When the spirit came to the Demon Mist Forest, he saw that Long Long was surrounded by 10,000 tenth-level demons, and his body was beaten with flesh open, but he was still fighting hard against the demons.

The spirit turned out the weapon, and rushed in without saying a word.

When Long Long saw the spirit, he cried out with tears in his eyes: "Master......"

"Shrink and climb on top of me!" the spirit pursed his lips as he fought the demon as he thought of an escape route.

Ten Thousand Demons suddenly saw a dragon appear in the West Fog Forest, so they all rushed over to kill the dragon and eat dragon meat, and then saw the gods again, and the ten thousand demons were even more excited, roaring and killing the gods!

Layers surrounded the spirit, and the water around her was impassable.

Ling's brows furrowed tightly, the night is the time when the demon is the most active, and the strength is stronger than the day, ten thousand eighth-level demons she can have the ability to fight, but ten thousand, with her current realm of the gods, she can't resist at all, even if she fights with all her might, she will be exhausted by a few thousand.

The inferior artifact glowed with golden light in his hand, and the white clothes shuttled through the demons, and his mind quickly turned to think of a way to escape.

The water in the demon fence can't get through and can't make a breakthrough, and she can't free up her hand to contact Daddy with Hai Bozhu now, so it's not good to go on like this.

The spirits killed batch after batch, those demons roared batch after batch, the spirits were surrounded in the middle, drowned in the demons, the white clothes were gradually dyed red by blood, and the faces were full of blood, and the red was shocking.

She gritted her teeth and fought desperately against the demons, gradually her physical strength declined, her divine power was a little weak, and she couldn't resist the collective siege of a circle of demons, and more than a dozen wounds were cut on her arms and legs.

Long Long weakly climbed on her head and blamed himself: "Master, I'm sorry to blame me...... Woowoo woo ......"

"It's okay, I'll take you out. After Ling finished speaking, he picked up a demon's sword, combined the immobilization technique with the sword technique, and strangled a circle of demons.

But as soon as the strangulation was finished, the demons in the next circle were immediately replenished, and they couldn't be killed at all like a flood.

The roar of the sky resounded in the forest full of black fog, and in a certain forest, the woman in red and white clothes stained with blood gritted her teeth and fought to the death with demons, and her body was covered with large and small wounds.

Gradually, the woman's physical strength and divine power were overdrawn, and the hand wielding the sword became more and more inadequate, her eyes were bloodshot, and seeing that the next circle of demons was about to come up again, she just wanted to swing the sword leg and fell softly.

Ling supported his body with his sword, got up tremblingly, and continued to fight the demon with his sword.

At this moment, a bamboo sword with cold air flew from a certain direction to the place of the spirit, and the bamboo sword turned several times, strangling the outermost circle of demons.

Immediately afterwards, a man in white appeared from the shadows, and the bamboo sword returned to his hand, and he shuttled between the demons with his sword, and the sword rose and fell, and the demons fell to the ground.

Ling held the sword and half-knelt on the ground, looking at him in a trance, her heart was beating wildly, she stared at him tightly, watching his white clothes fluttering, looking at the cold face that she hadn't seen for more than 100,000 years, and the mist gathered in her eyes.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and only the handsome face of the fairy was left to occupy her heart.

A sudden dizziness hit her mind, and she fell straight to the ground, and before closing her eyes, she muttered: "Mo Lian is a god......"

*

The spirit woke up from his coma and looked at the familiar bamboo roof above his head, and his mind went blank for a while before he came back to his senses.

Yesterday, Long Long ran to the Demon Mist Forest, and she went to save it, but just when she couldn't hold it anymore, Mo Lian came to God......

This is the bamboo house, this is the room where she slept for 100,000 years.

Sitting up and looking at her body, the wound had healed, presumably Mo Lian was looking for an immortal doctor to show her.

Looking to the side, Long Long was in a deep sleep, and the fleshy wounds on his body had become only a few shallow.

Glancing at the milk cat again, it was looking at her worriedly, "wooing".

Touching its head to comfort it, Ling held its forehead and was completely confused.

I didn't expect that it was the god Molian who saved her at a critical moment, I haven't seen her for so long, and I didn't expect goodbye to be in such a situation.

Why did he go to save her, and where did he get the news?

Didn't he want to see her, and why would he suddenly go to save her?

My heart was filled with emotion, doubt, confusion and love, and my mind was a mess.

Shook his head, threw those doubts out of his mind, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, Mo Lian didn't want to see her, so it was better to leave secretly while he wasn't there, so as not to be embarrassed to meet.

But as soon as he wanted to put on his shoes, Mo Lian entered the house with a bowl of porridge, he looked at Ling, and said lightly: "Lie down, the wound has not completely healed, it is not appropriate to eat meat, drink some porridge first." ”

Ling immediately stopped moving, obediently sat on the bed with his head down, took Mo Lian's porridge, and ate it in small bites.

My heart is pounding, and my mind is in turmoil, do you want to say something?

Nonsense, you must say, someone saved you!

What can I say......

said that Mo Lian had not seen the gods for a long time......

Phew, cliché!

Say how are you doing?

Phew, if you can't see her, you must be better off than her!

Just when she was meditating hard in her heart, meeting for the first time in more than 100,000 years, and saying something good, Mo Lian's words sounded first: "What are you going to do in the Demon Mist Forest? ”

Ling hurriedly came back to his senses, lowered his head and whispered: "That's it, Long Long quarreled with me, and it lost its temper and ran over." ”

His eyes were a little dazed, obviously he hadn't seen him for so long, and his tone was still the same as before, as if he had just been separated yesterday.

"Well, talk about Longlong, let it not be willful, if it weren't for my time, the consequences can be imagined. Mo Lian said and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Ling nodded weakly, drank porridge and couldn't help but look at him, but as soon as he came into contact with his sight, he avoided it, so don't look at it, Mo Lian doesn't like her, don't make him unhappy.

However, she was really happy and happy, she had been thinking about him for hundreds of thousands of years, and she was finally able to see him!

I'm so glad he went to save her!

I couldn't wait to scream with joy.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, and after drinking the porridge happily, Ling lowered his head and held the empty bowl, and whispered: "Thank you Molian." ”

Mo Lian stared at her, "Why are you so quiet? Also, why are you so afraid of me?"

Ling hurriedly shook his head, "No, no ......"

After saying a few words, he didn't know what to say, put the bowl aside, and lifted the quilt, "Molian is disturbed a lot, I, I'll go first." ”

Let's go, don't make him unhappy, it's enough to see him.

Mo Lian's brows furrowed slightly, "Lie down, and walk after the injury is healed." ”

Ling was stunned, "Yet, don't want it......"

She knew that he had a good heart, and felt that she had just been cured of her serious injury and should not move around, but she simply cared about her juniors, and she was very happy that he left her, but forget it, after all, he didn't want to see her.

Mo Lian's brows deepened, "Lie down!"

Lingzai didn't dare to speak, so he hurriedly lay down and covered the quilt and closed his eyes, "I'm lying ......"

"Yes. ”

Ling Shen exhaled, suppressed the heartbeat that was about to jump out of his throat, opened a slit and couldn't help but peek, just as he was looking at her, his heart was beating violently, and he hurriedly closed his eyes.

Molian Divine ...... In her view.

The little hand unconsciously grabbed the quilt, looking at her... Still looking at her......

Mo Lian laughed and said, "What are you nervous about?"

Ling closed his eyes and shook his head, "No, I, I'm calm." ”

A low laugh rang out, "Long time no see, how are you doing?"

Ling nodded, "It's okay." ”

Otherwise, it's just that I miss him too much, and I miss him every day and every night when I'm awake as long as I don't do anything, even in my dreams.

I miss him so much, I want to see him, I want to talk to him.

Mo Lian lowered her eyes, "That's fine." ”

"Ink... Mo Lian God, you, what about you, you have been in retreat for more than 100,000 years, but are you okay?" After the spirit finished speaking, he secretly scolded himself, what knot did his tongue tie!!

What are you nervous about!

Also, why ask this idiot's question, he must be doing well!!

Mo Lian said, "It's not good." ”

Ling opened his eyes and was stunned, "But what difficulties did you encounter in retreat cultivation?"

Mo Ling shook his head slightly, "No. ”

Ling wanted to ask what was wrong, what could make him show such a tangled expression, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask, he let her stay in the bamboo house because it was a great thing, so as not to make him unhappy.

She wanted to stay a little longer, even if she didn't talk to him, and she would be content to just look at him a few times.

Mo Lian stopped talking after speaking, and Ling didn't ask, there was no sound in the room except for Long Long's snoring, and the atmosphere was silent and a little weird.

After being quiet for a while, Mo Lian suddenly got up, "You can rest." ”

"Good ......" Ling looked at his back with affection until his figure disappeared.

She rolled happily on the bed with the quilt, ahhh

This roll woke up the sleeping dragon dragon, and it opened its eyes and said with tears in its eyes: "Master, are you awake?

"It's okay, it's almost, it's okay, don't cry. ”

"Woo woo, I'm sorry master, I'm too willful, if it weren't for Mo Lian's God to save you, you would ...... You're ...... Woo woo, I'll never be willful again!Woo whoa, I'm sorry!!"

Ling touched the dragon's head, "I also want to tell you I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said to let you go, I didn't take care of your mood with the milk cat, I'm sorry Longlong, I won't say anything about losing you anymore." ”

Long Long dropped the golden bean and shook his head again and again, "No, no, it's my fault!" Master, I figured it out, if you want to raise a cat, I won't say anything more, I will be obedient and will never be willful in the future!"

Ling hugged Long Long and said with a smile: "Then I'll raise it, you said it, you can't regret it." ”

Long Long cried and nodded, "Raise that dead cat, as long as the master doesn't leave me." ”

God knows how much it regrets when it goes to the Demon Mist Forest in anger and almost dies after killing its master, it is willing for her to raise a thousand cats, and it doesn't want to quarrel with her about it.

"Master, woo woo, I'm sorry, I was really wrong, I'm so scared, I'm really afraid that the master will die like that. ”

"Bah, what are you talking about? Ling touched the dragon's head, then raised the kitten with one hand, "Don't cry, let's think about what to name it?"

Long Long nested in her arms and coquettishly, "Everything is good, the master will listen to you!

"Poof, my dragon grew up overnight. I want to think about it, why don't you just call it Xiao Jiu'er?"