Chapter 685: Thoughts can't be stopped
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But he didn't care at all, his blood-stained 'lips' were still raised, he stood up, his left hand was bone-grafted to his right hand, and his amazing recovery power as the ancestor of vampires was jaw-dropping, and he was back to normal in less than ten seconds.
The damage to the internal organs was restored in a short time.
He just stood in front of Duhe, tilting his head slightly, although he still looked like a seven or eight-year-old child, his 'sexual' chin and thin 'lips' had a fatal arc: "I'm different from you." I will not let my lover go and remember it alone for the rest of my life. Duhe, you have really been the vice-monarch of the demon world for tens of thousands of years in vain, and the demon's 'sex' has been exhausted by that 'female' person. β
Duhe looked at the ghost Rulai fixedly, the anger in his eyes dissipated inch by inch, and the corners of his 'lips' evoked a light smile.
"You don't understand anything. It's naΓ―ve for me to compete with you. β
After saying that, Duhehe turned around, left the arena, and flew back to his honorable seat, his emotions were no longer affected by the ghost, he lowered his head, 'touched' a half-finished wood carving from his sleeve, and smiled gently.
Everyone has their own way of living.
Luo'er, what do you think?
"Dust, how do you feel?"
The head of the Silver Moon Sect, Fanyin, dragged his seriously injured son back with an anxious face, and tears of distress were about to fall out, "You kid, why are you so stupid." Dad thinks you're willing to come to the Imperial City, but you've already put it down! β
Fan Chen lifted his eyelids in a dying breath, and his pale 'lips' raised slightly.
"This pill 'medicine' should be able to cure Ling Lang's injury."
A quaint celadon 'medicine' bottle was handed to Sanskrit Yin.
Fanyin raised her head in some surprise and saw Emperor Jiuchen and Jiang Louyue.
"Thank you."
Fanyin took the 'medicine' bottle, pulled out the lid, and said a crystal clear pill 'medicine', put it on the side of his nose and sniffed it gently, and suddenly changed 'color', "Is it soul rejuvenation incense?" β
Soul rejuvenation incense, which is said to have the effect of reviving the dead, is the elixir of immortal products!
No one in the human world will refine this thing at all, only occasionally one or two will flow out of the heavenly realm. But every time it appears, it will cause a big 'chaos' and 'chaos', attracting countless masters to snatch it.
"It's not a precious thing, give it to Fan Chen, his injuries are not light."
Emperor Jiuchen hooked his lips, this soul-returning incense was refined by his mother. There were dozens of pill 'medicine' bottles that Su Ling gave him.
After Fan Chen took it, his face immediately became ruddy, and the wound on his shoulder that was pierced by the 'hole' also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was miraculous.
"Emperor Gongzi, why do you want to give me soul rejuvenation incense, aren't you like that evil heart, I hope that my thoughts about Yin Luo will stop forever?" Fan Chen smiled bitterly, his voice was desolate and gloomy.
"I'm not like him." This is Di Jiuchen's answer, "There is an essential difference in concept. β
Fan Chen was slightly stunned and asked, "What is the concept of the emperor?" β
"Thoughts can't be stopped."
Emperor Jiuchen replied, "Forcibly stopping is creating murder." This killing, when the Heavenly Dao is judged, will not only fall on the body of the ghost junior brother, but also on the body of Lou Yue and Yin Luo. β
Di Jiuchen stretched out a hand and patted Fan Chen's shoulder, his black eyes as deep as the endless sky: "You, live well." β
Fanchen smiled.
Laughing like a clear blue sky.
"I'm getting engaged to Lou Yue."
"Bless you, I'll go and cheer." Fan Chen's face was not a little sad, and the jade 'colored' pupils were full of relief when he saw through it.
Yin Luo is Yin Luo.
Lou Yue is Lou Yue.
In this world, there is no man who loves Lou Yue more than Di Jiuchen, and that silver-haired imp will be an obstacle.
However, Fan Chen firmly believes that that little ghost is no match for Emperor Jiuchen.
The realm of love is different.
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After going to Fan Chen to deliver the soul return incense, Di Jiuchen and Jiang Louyue returned to the edge of the stands.
Only then did I find out that the two of them, Ghost Rulai and Sister Sword Soul, were arguing fiercely.
"Why do you want to kill Fan Chen? He didn't do anything wrong, he lived well, and he was still in the way of your eyes? β
"How can you speak to him? That 'elf' spirit likes you, huh? Do you still have affection for him? β
"Don't you want to be vexatious?" Sister Sword Soul was a little angry.
"I can't bear not to attack Lou Yue and Emperor Jiuchen, it's enough to be aggrieved, it's already Yin Luo and Fanchen in the past tense, you still don't want me to beat that 'essence' spirit and spread anger?"
"I'm too lazy to tell you."
The eldest sister of the Sword Soul was angry, "Ze is not like you, fortunately, Ze separated you!" β
As he spoke, the sword soul turned into a holy light and flew into the dantian of Jiang Louyue, who was walking towards him.
When the ghost came to see that the sword soul was gone, he suddenly became aggrieved, his mouth flattened, and he looked like a child who was about to cry, and muttered: "I endured it before, but now I endure it." An emperor Jiuchen let me endure it, let me endure it when I come to Fanchen, and I have to endure it when I get engaged, and I'm not a bun......"
"Who is Ze?" Jiang Louyue asked the eldest sister of the Sword Soul.
"The name of the Buddha Emperor, the Buddha Emperor is an honorific name, and his real name is Qianchengze." The eldest sister of the Sword Soul is not in a very beautiful mood, and her voice is a little blocked.
"The person you love, the name is very nice." Jiang Lou Yuewan'er said, "However, Qiancheng is really a relatively rare surname, the first time I have heard of it." β
"It's 'quite rare'. Hey, this kid is a real headache. The courage was also great, and even the crane was scolded. "The eldest sister of the sword soul is very melancholy, "He has also talked to me about the duel crane before, and it seems that he has an inexplicable hostility towards the duel crane. β
"Fanchen is fine, don't worry, eldest sister. That little ghost is also 'very' bitter in his heart, he loves you so much, and if you quarrel with him so much, he will definitely be sad for many days. β
"What's the point of arguing, if I can have a body, I still want to fight with him!"
Jiang Louyue was embarrassed.
She didn't want to fight with Ghost Rulai.
"Sister Sword Soul, if I could reshape a body for you, would you be willing to use it?" In Jiang Louyue's mind, Su Lingyang's playful smiling face suddenly appeared, and one thing came to mind.
"Of course I do!" The voice of the eldest sister of the Sword Soul was full of eagerness and longing, "Do you have a way?" β
"I can't help it, but I heard from my brother's twin brother that the Wood of Life has the power to create life, and my brother's mother once used the Wood of Life to reshape the body of a person named Moonlight Venerable in the Three Thousand Worlds. Moreover, Su Ling has already handed over the cultivation method of the Wood of Life to his senior brother, if the senior brother can cultivate perfectly, maybe he can reshape a humanoid body for you, eldest sister. β
"Really? That's great! β
The eldest sister of the Sword Soul was pleasantly surprised, and said, "The Wood of Life of the Three Thousand Worlds is truly worthy of being the source of creation. Compared with the 'gate' of eternal life, it is not inferior to 'color' by half a point! β