"That's because the Lord is tempting me to see if I'm going to attack those decent monks, if I just said I did. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What do you think the Lord will do with us?"

The person who asked the question shrank in his heart when he heard this, and he was pinched in the ghost gate just now.

Raised his head and trembled:

"What will the Lord do to me?"

The person who spoke glanced at the person who was still angry just now, and gave her a disdainful look, this guy is too embarrassed to be the face of our Netherworld.

"Well, if that's the case, the Lord will think that we have betrayed him, and then, according to the Lord's nature, I will have a fate. ”

As soon as everyone was done, they suddenly said that the lord's behavior just now was a little strange, and he summoned them here, and the matter to discuss was really irrelevant, so it turned out to be like this.

The Lord has never been a benevolent person, even when he was in this continent, the battle between the Netherworld and the Terrans, everyone only said that they were here to invade, but they didn't know that they were not rare in their continent at all, and the reason why they came to invade was only because the Lord transferred his forces here, saying that he was looking for someone, and he didn't find it for a long time, and finally launched a war between the two races in desperation.

As for what kind of vitality is seriously injured, dear, wake up, our lord's cultivation, if we are real, I am afraid that even the lord will not be able to system.

Everyone silently walked back to their cultivation place.

If it weren't for the Lord's insistence on this place, it would still be uneasy, who of them didn't want to go home, here, not their home, there was strength suppression everywhere, here, there was no trace of home here at all.

Everyone: I want to cry so much......

But he said that the head of the sickle returned to the sect and hid himself in the room, and couldn't help sighing:

"Alas, I've been here for tens of thousands of years, but why can't I wait, I can't find that person, is she really going to abandon me, how can I, I ...... I've been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years. ”

A thick sadness crossed the eyes of the head of the sickle, and the pain in the eyes appeared on the eyelids like substance, which could not be dissolved or erased, and took root and sprouted in his heart like that.

The head of the sickle door thought about it, and seemed to think of something, and suddenly took out a bright red jade pendant from the space storage ring, and stroked it with his hand very preciously, as if this could put his deep thoughts on it.

This jade pendant is not like the jade seen on the market, with the same body white or other colors.

It was a blood-red body without any variegation, and the red spread to every inch of it, and at a glance, it was like congealed blood, lying motionless in the hands of the head of the sickle gate.

Its body looks smooth, but if you look closely, you will find that the jade pendant is not just smooth and smooth.

It is carved with some obscure patterns all over it, like a symbol, but it looks like a combination of them.

I don't know how long it took, but the head of the scythe moved his body, and the look in his eyes was uncertain.

"I've always felt the jade pendant moving lately, is this sensing you, hehe, it's been tens of thousands of years, I didn't think about it, I can really find you here. I'm looking forward to seeing each other next time. ”

………………

In the Purple Sandalwood Immortal Palace, after half a year of recuperation, the Netherworld Clan is still attacking everyone unscrupulously, and each sect is just re-strengthening the formation every day.

Anyway, these things are all conjured up by the formation, just to grind the Qianyuan in their bodies, hmph, with precautions, who would be stupid and run up to die.

Life is still like that.

These people, that one is not a human spirit, if it weren't for those powerless mortals, they really wouldn't have merged together to resist the Netherworld.

In the silent Rosewood Fairy Palace, in a small building, the woman was lying on the bed with a peaceful face, motionless, back and forth, only those serving maids kept moving, and the people on the bed were indeed motionless and unaware.

This person was none other than Ao Ling'er, and since she was slapped by that person, she had miraculously fallen into a deep sleep and had been unconscious ever since.

On this day, the maid still wiped Ao Ling'er's whole body to the side, and then put the food into her mouth with a spoon and let her swallow it slowly, even if the amount was small, but at least it was better than starving to death in bed.

When the maid got up and wanted to leave, she suddenly felt a weak force pulling her sleeve and preventing her from leaving.

The maid was slightly surprised, who was pulling herself, glanced at her hand, and then peeled her hand away, humming that this is not the way to eat tofu.

The idea of the maid came to mind just now, and when she glanced at the slender wrist that held her hand just now, she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, this is ......

In the early morning, the first rays of the sun shine on the earth, filling everyone's heart with a touch of sun, pure and bright.

The Purple Sandalwood Immortal Palace was as quiet as ever, the cultivation of cultivation, and the miscellaneous work had nothing to do with each other.

Just when everyone was busy and happy, a voice went like a bombshell, resounding in everyone's hearts, shaking infinitely.

The gardener who was cleaning up the garden heard the woman running over, slightly, and then asked the person next to him slowly,

"Hey, do you know what that maid was shouting just now?"

The other gardener glanced at his companion with disgust, and then said:

"You said you, why don't you even know this, I can tell you, this woman just shouted that the girl in the room is awake, this girl, it's amazing......"

One of the two of them said that the stars flew wildly, and the other listened with relish, and soon, everyone present gathered around this person, waiting for this person to tell him about the heroic deeds of Ao Ling'er.

The tone in which he stopped speaking was as if he had experienced it himself, and what he said was a vivid one.

The maid ran all the way and ran to the temple of the head Zi Moyu, glanced at the boy guarding the door, and breathed a sigh of relief before panting:

"That, where is the master?"

Xiao Tong's big eyes stared at the visitor for a moment, and after looking at it for a long time, he said:

"Why do you want to see the master? The head of the house usually doesn't see anyone, and if there is anything, I can pass it on on my behalf. ”

When the maid heard this, she hurriedly told all the scenes she had just seen, and the little boy was also overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly ran to the palace, leaving the maid waiting in place alone.

"Well, Ling'er girl woke up, when did it happen?"

The maid was still bowing her head and pondering, when a voice suddenly came from above her head, and she was startled.

"Back to the master, just now, I fed the medicine to Senior Sister Ling'er, when I was about to leave, Ling'er Daoist suddenly grabbed my hand, I didn't react at first, I looked down, it turned out to be Ling'er Daoyou, I hurried to report to you. ”