Pan Sen's mind was blank, and the ecstasy grew like a vine, and he was pressed to the deepest part of his heart, afraid that excessive ecstasy would reveal his secret thoughts.

There was a villain in his heart, who had already pounced excitedly, eager to stick with Huanhuan, telling his thoughts and memories for hundreds of years, but he took root and looked at Huanhuan like a wooden man.

Huan'er.

Turns out, you remember me.

Huanhuan retracted his fingers and flicked on his forehead, "Stupid?"

"You...... Remember?"

"I'm not a fish, I only have a seven-second memory, how can I forget?"

At that moment, Pan Sen was moved by tears, he carefully looked at Huanhuan's face, as if he wanted to imprint him in his heart, looking focused and affectionate, Huanhuan touched his head, "Have you been looking for me?"

Panson nodded, "Hmm." ”

Huanhuan's expression was a little subtle, and he sighed, "Stupid, I told you a long time ago, just look for Nalan Sheng, why are you stupid like this." ”

Pan Sen was shocked, "When did you say that?"

"I left a note. ”

Panson, "I didn't see it. ”

Huanhuan, "......"

On the other side, Sheng Jing looked at Fu Rujing, uncertain, "Why can't we leave the Island of the Dead?"

"Your Majesty the Human Emperor, I have worked hard to lure you to the Island of the Dead, the Stone of the Spirit Realm is on the Island of the Dead, how can I let you leave easily, why has this island not returned for many years, it is because it is the territory of our psychic clan, except for us, no one can easily leave from the island of the undead, even if it is the alien fire clan. Fu Rujing stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, he never dreamed that Nalan Huan would be so powerful.

The Alien Fire Clan is the Alien Fire Clan, even if it is a half-blood, it is so powerful!

The hovering undead, screaming sharply, screaming, the entire island of the undead seemed to be wailing, Huanhuan frowned, and looked at Fu Rujing indifferently, "It's noisy, let your ghost be quiet!"

Jiang Xiaocha pulled Sheng Jing aside, "Isn't coercion and temptation useless to him?"

Sheng Jing shook his head slightly, "Coercion and temptation are useless to the psychic clan, Wan Zhenni used her soul to make a deal with the psychic clan and obtained a short-term ability, they are a race that mainly satisfies greed, and will not be coerced and tempted." ”

Jiang Xiaocha, "What about killing him?"

Sheng Jing, "The life span is not over, the patriarch of the psychic clan and the undead have a death contract, before finding a replacement, Fu Rujing will not die, the undead clan has not many people left, and it is easy to find a replacement, so the life of Fu Rujing will be very long." ”

Jiang Xiaocha was irritable, "Isn't this bullying?" ”

She looked at the howling and mourning spirits on the island of the dead, were they going to be trapped in this place?

The purple gold flower in the center of Huanhuan's eyebrows flashed, and his patience was extremely bad, "I'll say it again, it's too noisy, make your ghost quiet, otherwise, I don't mind killing one more person." ”

He looked at the group of girls behind him.

With a swing of the mirror's scythe, the undead fell silent and burrowed into the ground.

Jiang Xiaocha said, "Fu Rujing, you are really stubborn, I have already said, the stone of the spiritual realm cannot be ignited, even if you lock us up for hundreds of years, the stone of the spiritual realm still cannot be ignited, why can't you turn the war into a jade silk, go our own way, we don't delay each other, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds." ”

"Really?" Fu Rujing smiled, and with a stroke of his long finger, a ghost burrowed out of the ground, "Your Royal Highness, don't you want to resurrect her?"