Chapter 21 The fate of the old love is hanging

All the way through the gate of heaven sharply, I was about to recite the secret to the lower realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info Rourou came from behind: "Su Mu, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ā€

Su Mu didn't look back, and said with a low smile: "Fairy Linlang, don't come to harm." ā€

The footsteps behind him paused slightly, and his tone was soft and tactful: "How have you been in the lower realm these days?" Linlang straightened her sideburns, and there was some mockery in her voice: "Did Xianjun ever blame me?" ā€

Su Mu turned around, and his expression couldn't see the waves: "Su Mu doesn't know what the fairy means." ā€

Linlang turned his back and pointed to the eaves of Sendai in the distance: "Su Mu, do you know how many sunken trees are built in this Sendai dome?" ā€

Su Mu raised his eyebrows and shook his head again: "The fairy might as well have something to say." ā€

Linlang lowered her eyes and sighed, and the sorrow on her face flashed. Raising his head is a solemn smile, a blue dress, his cheeks are finely covered with the rouge of impatiens, the breeze is rising, and behind him is a thin cloud, which is proud and beautiful of the world's independence.

"Su Mu, that **** kneeling in Sendai for four days, thinking that I would see you soon, I'm ashamed, I'm actually happy."

"I wait at this gate of heaven every day, and I'm afraid that a distraction will stagger the time for you to return to the fairy world, so I can only count the sinking wood in this dome to pass the time."

"It is not my wish to be your enemy on that day. In my heart, I regret it very much. ā€

Su Mu coldly intercepted the words: "The fairy doesn't have to mind, the rules of heaven are like this, Su Mu should have been punished." ā€

Linlang hurriedly said: "Having said that, Linlang still has a word, Su Mu Xianjun, the shemale has a different path, and you and the little demon have no result." Don't take your 10,000 years of cultivation in vain! ā€

Su Mu's voice was even colder: "Su Mu thanks the fairy for her love, there are still some things in the future, so I will leave first." ā€

Linlang caught up a few steps: "Su Mu, the appointment of Xiao Pu, the music of the ensemble, is the friendship in the past all fake?" ā€

Su Mu recited the trick, his figure gradually disappeared, and he said coldly: "Fairies, don't think too much, Su Mu treats fairies and is always honest." Linlang was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her hand as if to grab a piece of his clothes. The man in front of him was long gone. A blank smile appeared on her face, as if asking herself or questioning. Spit out three words that cut my heart to the bone:

"Why?"

But it is said that the Nine Heavens are always blue and white, but the human world is just at night at the moment. Su Mu transported the immortal power, hurried to the door of the jade garden, and pinched the time, no more, no less, only half of the incense was left. Just as he was about to step in, a dark shadow flashed behind him. Su Mu frowned and asked, "Immeasurable?" ā€

In the dark night, the sound is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is not a trace of echo.

At nightfall, Yuyuan was full of people at the moment, the woman's coquettish smile, and the man's drunken laughter. Su Mu frowned, turned over a few eaves, and hid himself in front of the Jinpa window.

Jinpa had just returned to the room from the hall after playing music, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that only one tail of ambergris was burning on the ground, and he hurriedly went to the bedside to probe the little fox's snort, which was still an imperceptible line. Sighing, he crouched on the edge of the bed and stared towards the door in a daze.

Suddenly, his eyes were dark, and a pair of broad palms covered his eyes. Jinpa was awe-inspiring, and raised his elbow to hit it backwards. Suddenly, I heard a familiar chuckle: "Jinpake has missed me?" ā€

Her throat was abrupt and a little astringent, and in just five days, she had imagined countless possibilities. I thought about how he would sympathize with him when he came back, and thought about the first sentence countless times, but now that Su Mu was by her side, she was choked up and speechless. I can only purse my mouth and nod, and hold my hand tighter, tighter.

Su Mu helped the corner of Jinpa's forehead and said, "Don't worry, this is the Soul Returning Pill, feed the little fox first." ā€

Jinpa reacted at this time, poured tea and lifted the tent, the little fox did not eat for a long time, and the water was difficult to enter, Jinpa hurriedly took the soul return pill, transported the spiritual power, and slowly entered the little fox's mouth. After feeding the medicine, Jinpa's expression was a little loose, the last bit of ambergris burned out, and the smoke dispersed into the air, Su Muding looked at Jinpa, and the two smiled at each other. The atmosphere was relaxed for the first time in a long time.

Jinpa asked uneasily: "Xianjun, how long will it take for the little fox to get better?" ā€

Su Mu smiled, raised his hand and hooked the tip of Jinpa's nose: "Jinpa is too unconscionable, this immortal jun is so hardworking, why don't you ask me first?" ā€

Jinpa blushed and smiled innocently: "Yes, yes, Xianjun has a lot of credit, Jinpa will pinch Xianjun's shoulders and beat his back to relieve his fatigue." ā€

Su Mu sighed: "It's a little sincere." ā€

Jinpa walked closer, Su Mu teased and poured a cup of tea, and looked at Jinpa for a long time. Jin Pa stomped his foot slightly embarrassed: "Xianjun fooled people, Xianjun has not said when the little fox will wake up." ā€

Su Mu took a sip of tea and said, "Within three days." ā€

Jin Pa's eyes flashed like stars, and a big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he smiled at Su Mu.

Su Mu put down the teacup and said with a chuckle: "Wuliang, when did you have this habit of listening to the corner?" ā€

Jinpa was a little confused, and looked around blankly, not even seeing a shadow of the Immeasurable Divine Monarch. Just as he was about to ask, a black shadow jumped down from the beam of the room, and it was the Immeasurable Divine Monarch with a somewhat stiff expression.

Su Mu stood up: "Is there a whereabouts of Pu Jia?" ā€

Wuliang tilted his head, looking unwilling to answer. Seeing this, Jinpa hurriedly hit the original scene: "Immeasurable Immortal Monarch, drink tea and drink tea." ā€

Su Mu held Jinpa's arm, looked like he was smiling, and raised his eyebrows towards Wuliang.

Wuliang still tilted his head and didn't look at it, and finally coldly threw out a sentence: "I've already explored, and the fruit was not captured by the tree demon." ā€

Su Mu said unhurriedly, and a teasing smile appeared on his face.

Immeasurably reluctantly arched his hand: "I also ask Su Mu Shenjun to take advantage of the Heavenly Drama Technique to find out where Pu Jia is at the moment." Immeasurably grateful. ā€

Jinpa looked at the immeasurably awkward appearance, and couldn't help but laugh. Wuliang glared at her, and Jinpa shut up in fear.

Su Mu shook his head: "Immeasurable, I didn't think about you that day, it is my duty to save Pu Jia, don't worry." ā€

Immeasurable hurriedly said: "Then you don't have a divination!" ā€

Su Mu frowned: "Don't worry, Tianyan divination needs to be guided by a personal thing, the first room of this Tianzi was originally a Pujia bedroom, and it is not difficult to find it." ā€

Jinpa shook his head and thought for a while: "The girl's belongings, Xianjun is afraid that it is inconvenient, so I should come to find them." Something close to you? Hairpins or clothes are fine? ā€

Su Mu nodded: "It's so good, it's okay." ā€

Jinpa nodded, walked into the dresser, flipped through a moment and said, "Miss Pujia is cold, there is only jade nitrate powder written in this box, and half of the hairpin ring has never been seen. Randomly sighed again, and pulled out a hairpin from the bottom: "Huh? This sunflower hairpin is chic. ā€

Immeasurable expressions were extremely bad, and Su Mu also asked coldly, "Shangyang Flower?" ā€

Jinpa was a little confused, so he hummed and asked again, "What's wrong?" ā€

Su Mu had already carried the immortal power to the fine hairpin, and there were words in his mouth, and the room was full of streamers, which was somewhat similar to the aurora that happened once in a hundred years in the heavenly realm. Jinpa held his breath nervously.

After a long time, the golden hairpin seemed to be attached to the immortal power and nailed it into the floor. The Shangyang flower ornament was shattered into powder, and when I looked closely, the hairpin was nailed to the floor more than half a finger deep.

Wuliang's voice trembled a little: "How? Have you ever found it? ā€

Su Mu received the immortal power and snorted coldly: "The real person doesn't show his face, it's really calculating." ā€œ