Looking at Nangong Liuyun's appearance, everyone felt an inexplicable sour feeling in their hearts.

Su Luoqiang cheered up and said lightly: "Don't worry too much, his situation is better now than before." ”

Su Luo remembered that night when he saw Nangong Liuyun's tragic appearance, his nose began to sour, and he subconsciously turned his face away.

"Sister-in-law, what happened before, how could Nangong be so badly injured?" Beichen Ying clenched his fists very tightly, and his face was bruised with anger.

Su Luo sighed helplessly: "You want to avenge him, but it's too late." ”

"Why?" Beichen Shadow showed a fierce light!

"Because the real Mo Ancestor is dead, he was killed by Nangong himself, and now what lives in his body is a magical soul. Su Luo saw that Beichen Ying's expression was uncertain, so he added, "It's my people." ”

Seeing this, Beichen Ying could only reluctantly accept the reality, but he still made up his mind with resentment: "In the future, no one in Weiyang Palace can let go!"

Ziyan pulled his sleeve: "I'm with you." ”

"Okay!" Beichen Ying nodded solemnly, and his always sunny face was solemn at this time.

At this time, Beichen Ying and Ziyan surrounded Nangong Liuyun with concern, and asked worriedly, "He hasn't woken up these days?"

Su Luo nodded worriedly. It was because she hadn't woken up that she became more and more worried, and besides, there wasn't much Xuanling Fruit in her hand.

Seeing that the aura in the Nangong Liuyun Dantian was gradually weakening, Su Luo didn't think about it, and took out all the last two Xuanling Fruits. There were five of them, and now only the last two remained, and there were no more......

While praying that Nangong Liuyun would wake up quickly, Su Luo squeezed out the juice of the Xuanling Fruit as usual and fed it to Nangong Liuyun's mouth.

The white juice exudes a rich and sweet taste, and a faint aura spreads everywhere.

Nangong Liuyun opened his mouth as if he was conscious and absorbed all the juice.

Everyone was all around him, staring at him for a moment, for fear of missing any message on his face.

Just when everyone was in the limelight, suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in Beichen Ying's eyes!

"He's got it!" Beichen Ying rushed forward excitedly, and said to everyone excitedly.

Su Luo couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, his eyes stared at Nangong Liuyun, the corners of his lips tightly pursed into a line, forcibly suppressing the feelings in his heart.

Nangong Liuyun didn't seem to be aware of the excitement of the people around him at all, and it took about a quarter of an hour before he slowly moved his eyelashes again.

"I'm really waking up!" Su Luo was excited, stretched out his hand but stopped, wanting to touch it but didn't dare to touch it.

After another quarter of an hour, the thick curly eyelashes finally opened, and a pair of dark eyes looked straight at Su Luo.

Su Luo covered his hand tightly, and his voice trembled excitedly: "Are you awake?"

A prostrationly smile bloomed on Nangong Liuyun's face, and after a pause, he said slowly: "Silly girl, can I talk to you while I'm asleep?"

"That's really waking up! It's great! Do you know, you've slept for seven days!" Su Luo snorted half fearfully and half reproachfully, "If you don't wake up again, I don't care about you, let you go through the wind and rain." ”

"How could you be willing?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes slid a smile, but when his gaze swept over Mo Old Ancestor, his face instantly turned bad.