I don't want to deal with him, I don't know!

I carefully applied the medicine to myself, but I frowned because of the pain.

"I'll see!" Cicada Feather's voice sounded in the enchantment, and then, a trace of lilac light came out of the enchantment, and then softly wrapped around my injured palm, a faint purple light flashed, and in just a moment, my hand was intact!

My hand holding the plaster froze, and I looked at my smooth hand and exclaimed, "Okay?"

"Last time you invited me to eat potatoes, this is a reward!" he said faintly, the lilac light withdrew, as if nothing had happened.

"Aren't you sealed? How did you do that?" I looked at my palm over and over in amazement, and was amazed in my heart that the cultivation of the cicada feather was really powerful.

"There's nothing I can't do if I want to!" he said in a faint voice, but it sounded a little proud to me.

Seriously, I despise him a little in my heart, why are I still trapped here when I am so powerful?

"If you really have what it takes, come out and show me?" I'm sure he can't do it, I just want to provoke him and him off. Because of him, I fell from the clouds, and I was thrown to pieces, and I was injured by this barrier.

Lowering my eyes, I rubbed my back that was still in pain, and endured the pain without making a sound, the external injury was easy to heal, but the internal injury was not so lucky.

Just as I bared my teeth, I flickered in front of me, and there was a pair of black boots in front of me!

I was stunned, forgetting the pain in my body for a moment, and my eyes moved up the pure black boots.

Boots are a simple style with no fussy patterns and no frills.

Well, the legs are very long! I couldn't help but think that it was a pity that such a pair of straight long legs grew on a white-bearded grandfather, and how beautiful it would have been if he had been born in a handsome young man!

Then, my eyes continued to climb up, well, the black jade-colored belt, elegant and durable, on the waist, a fair-skinned and good-looking hand hung casually, with distinct joints, and it was very powerful at a glance.

The more I looked at it, the more shocked I became, the legs, perfect, the hands, the perfect!

With such a perfect combination, it is really a bit incredible to grow on a demon who does not know how to live for tens of millions of years!

I blinked my eyes and continued to move my gaze carelessly!

When I could see his face clearly, I was so shocked that I almost fell off the stone!

He—shouldn't he be a gray-haired, wrinkled-skinned old man, who has lived that age, and his hair should be gray no matter what, right?

"What, you're disappointed to see me?" he pursed his thin lips and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm not a white-bearded old man, you seem surprised?"

I didn't come back to my senses in the shock of his appearance, and followed his words blankly, "It's a little unexpected......"

I can't imagine that at such an age, I still look like a handsome man, and I admire this ability to stay in the face!

"Heh~ Fool!" he pulled the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was mockery or ridicule, he lowered his eyes and looked at me leisurely, and took a small step forward lightly, "Are you tired of looking at me like this?"

"Well, I'm a little tired......" I still looked at him, continuing to stay sluggish, thinking to myself, the bad old man who used to call him a white-bearded bad old man, did he hold a grudge, so he deliberately turned into such a way to confuse me?

"How long are you going to keep this position?Or do you just like to look at me like this?"

My mind was still glazed, and my eyes were blank to look at him, but my hand was raised and placed in his palm without being called, and he let him pull me up.

"Well, you're really not an old man with a white beard?" I stood up, the question was so bothering that I wanted to figure it out.

"In your opinion, am I supposed to be a white-bearded old man?" he let go of me, looking down at me who was still stupid, "I'm sorry, I just look like this, and I disappointed you......"

"How do you manage to keep your face forever? But what is the secret method?" This skin is as white as ceramic, not even a pore can be seen!

If he is born in the mortal world, the women in the mortal world will be crazy about it!

"There's no secret method. He stared at me, his thin lips slightly raised, and he drew a very good-looking arc, "Otherwise, you can bake a potato for me to eat, and as soon as I am happy, I will probably tell the secret of eternal beauty." ”

"I'm really stupid, the appearance of an immortal is whatever it is when he attains the Tao, if he is born as an immortal, he will be frozen when he grows up, and there will be a face that will last forever. I looked around him and looked at the vague figure sealed in the white light, "You're not really a cicada feather, you're just an illusion!"

"Well, I thought you were stupid and incurable, but I didn't expect that there would be a time to open your mind. He scoffed, his voice coming from the seal.

"Hmph! you want to call me as a fairy, not to mention the door, and there is no window!" Because no one can call me at will except the master.

"Yo, it's really interesting, and it's not in vain that I wasted hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation to save you!" he raised his tail note, with a faint pampering and appreciation.

"Just you, save me?" I don't believe him, he is sealed himself, how can he save me?

"You have no conscience, if it weren't for saving you, I would still be trapped here and can't get out?!" Originally, he was sure to break through this seal, but he suddenly realized that his life was in danger, so he desperately tore open a crack in the seal and rushed to Xianshan to save her.

Now, his cultivation is worn out, and his spirit body is also damaged, and he has no hope of breaking through the seal for less than 100,000 years.

"You scold me for having no conscience?" or something?! I suddenly felt a little angry, why did this person speak so ugly!

He was so angry that he even flicked his sleeve and turned his back to me.

"It's you who scolds!" The phantom looked at me angrily, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, "It's not me, you don't even think of that lotus pond now!"

I was a little stunned, what he said didn't seem like a lie, and he was really a lotus pond! He stared at me with resentment, and that look wanted to strangle me.

My mind raced as I tried to remember what had happened at the bottom of the pool, and it seemed vague that someone had arrived in time to save me.

I struggled to recall the details, and my mind vaguely remembered what the man had said.