The strength of her whole body was hollowed out, she suddenly felt so tired, and the figure of the soul of hell gradually faded a lot, and in a hazy way she seemed to hear the sound of a child crying, but she was really tired...... I'm so tired, I've never been so tired. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know how many days she was in a coma, but she felt the sound of water.

I opened my eyes in a daze, and the gloomy sky was raining heavily, washing away the rotting flesh and bones on the ground.

"Rourou ......" heard the voice, she realized that there was no rain on her body, and she was leaning on the arms of a person, this person's voice was very familiar, his face was handsome she had never seen before, and those dark eyes revealed her worries.

Why are you looking at me like that?

She stared blankly at the pouring rain, the smell of blood in the air had faded a lot, and she didn't know how long it had been raining.

The man's choked voice, his clenched lips cracked, and blood was oozing from the wound.

"What's going on......" she muttered to herself, a sharp headache slamming like a hammer on her skull.

I am...... Gentle...... I have two children with the man next to me...... A premeditated plot took one of my children...... My baby...... Child! My baby!

"My child! My baby!! Suddenly sober, her nails grabbed the man's arms around her.

Leng Wuxin was frightened, urged her immortal power, and finally straightened out the disordered breath in her body, but as soon as she woke up, her breath began to go crazy again, and if she continued like this, Tianmu Shui Ling's physique could not suppress her, and she would definitely go crazy!

It is definitely a fatal thing for a cultivator to go mad, and Leng Wuxin calmed her down while whispering to reassure her.

"He's going to be fine, he's going to be fine, trust me."

The warm breath flowed gently in her body, the gentle and manic emotions were slowly soothed, her eyes were slightly closed, and she fell into a deep sleep.

"Big brother, since we know that it is the ghost of the Shura God, I am afraid that there will be no peace in this heavenly realm, and now that the life and death of my nephew are uncertain, we should go to the heavenly realm as soon as possible to find my nephew as soon as possible."

"Now there are two or three kittens left in the Star Domain Shura, which is enough for them to deal with, but I don't know if Rourou's situation can get some better, if it doesn't get better, I'm afraid it will be more dangerous."

"At the moment, in addition to this, there is another problem, how can we solve the trained manpower? Leave them here? Nowadays, there are really not many people who can reach the earth immortals, and the red lotus and the blood maple are even worse, if there is no henchman around the gentle, I am afraid that we will be uneasy in our hearts when we go to the heavenly realm! ”

"There are still too many things to consider in the heavenly realm this time, and it is a problem for her to go to the heavenly realm by being gentle!"

These people ...... The sound is so familiar...... They are?

Head, it hurts!

Gently and slowly opened her eyes, there was only a thin amount of immortal power in the meridians, she opened her eyes, and there were several people standing in front of the bed.

The first to notice that she woke up gently was Honglian, and a happy look appeared on her face: "Grandma, are you awake?" Is there anything wrong with it? Does it hurt to have a headache? Do you want to drink water? ”

Lian'er?

Gently trying to pull out a curvature at the corner of her mouth, she could see the hideous scars on the bare skin of the person in front of her, and the **** watching the picture of Jiao'er being taken away appeared in front of her eyes, and her heart ached.

"Auntie?" Seeing that Wen Rou didn't react at all, Honglian became a little flustered.

"Rourou." Leng Wuxin sat on the edge of her bed and looked at him gently: "Help me up." ”

The voice that turned to listen to it was now hoarse and low, and Leng Wuxin saw that the way she opened her mouth was very normal, and his heart swelled up, with pain and joy.

"Red Lotus, quickly get some tea for your aunt and grandmother to moisten their throats." The old man of Baicao looked at Gentle with joy.

Looking at the faces full of joy, she felt her eyes flush with heat, a surge of heat.

It turned out that his tears had not completely dried up.

After feeding some water, Gentle felt that her hot throat was much better, but her whole body was still a little hot.

Seeing that her face was flushed, the old man Baicao couldn't help but take a pulse forward, was stunned for two seconds, and frowned: "It stands to reason that cultivators will not get sick, but ...... She had a fever. ”

Everyone looked at each other, how to cure the fever of the cultivator?

I'm afraid that I haven't had a fever once after living here for so many years, and at this time, all the powerhouses of the Siam Continent were dumbfounded.

"It's so uncomfortable...... she frowned, the whole person was a little prostration, at this time she found that all the clothes on her body had been changed, looking at Honglian's worried look, her heart really hurt, she still has someone to care about, and someone to take care of, what about Qi'er?

Oh her!

"Yau Yau, are you feeling better?" Leng Wuxin held her gentle hot hand, she reluctantly shook her head: "I'm fine, ...... brake"

"It's okay, you take care of yourself now, don't break your body again." He stroked his gentle head, looking at her red face, Leng Wuxin felt very uncomfortable: "I will definitely snatch Jiao'er back!" You promise me not to have any more accidents. ”

The gentle tears swelled even more, no matter how strong she was, no matter how cruel she was, she was still a little woman in front of him, and in front of Ji'er and Sha'er, she was a mother...... She's just a mother!

threw himself into Leng Wuxin's arms and cried gently, this time there was no madness, no collapse, only endless grievances.

"Huh! Why are you crying again! The old man slapped his thigh suddenly, "Don't let her cry anymore, the more you cry, the more it hurts." ”

There was the sound of footsteps outside, and there were about a dozen people hurrying.

"Rourou! Oh my daughter! Mu Yangzi pushed away the people gathered around the bed, looked at the old Mu Yangzi gently, and tears rained down: "Daddy...... Oh my son! My ......"

Mu Yangzi's mouth was filled with a bitter taste: "My daughter! ”

The father and daughter hugged each other and cried for a long time, until finally they fainted from gentle crying, and they stopped.

told Mu Yangzi about the gentle body, and I don't know how it reached the ears of Cha'er, who was even crazier in training on the school field.

Mu Yangzi still knows a lot about the life and death of these diseases: "She actually injured her spleen and lungs, and she can't use medicine to recuperate, so she has no intention, in addition to caring about her gentle body, you have paid more attention to the brakes recently...... This kid ...... This kid's temper is as stubborn as gentleness, and now he is ...... Ay! ”

"Brake?" Leng Wuxin was stunned, he was gentle and groggy these days, and he didn't care about anything else, he almost forgot about this child, and the discomfort was no less than that of their parents.

In order to feed the soup gently, he gave a few words to the red lotus and walked towards the school grounds.

The shouting of "hum" has not stopped, and what he saw was a child less than one meter dusty for gravity exercises, squatting in the gravity formation, which is a kind of forging, sweat wet his clothes, and the dense sweat on his forehead seeped into his eyes and stabbed pain, but he still squatted like this, like a stone sculpture.

"I've seen the master!" Shen Jiantang bowed slightly to Leng Wuxin, who waved his hand and looked at the brake.

"How long has he been practicing like this?"

"Since the Star Domain Shura camp came back, the little young master has been like this." Shen Jiantang didn't know whether to admire or pity Cha'er.

Leng Wuxin realized at this time that he really paid too little attention to his two children.

"Brake, I'll leave it to you, remember to let him soak in a medicinal bath at night." Leng Wuxin paused suddenly, staring at Shen Jiantang for a long time: "You are now at the peak of the Void Immortal. ”

Shen Jiantang was suspicious, but he had never been happy with things and sad about things, and his reaction was also faint, and he asked coldly: "Are you willing to go to the heavenly realm with me?" ”

He looked at Leng Wuxin, a little surprised in his heart.

"I have to make it clear, with your strength in the heavenly realm, in the heavenly realm is just an ant-like existence, but are you willing to fight for me?" The tone of Leng Wuxin was very flat, and what was hidden in the words was turbulence.

Shen Jiantang stared at Leng Wuxin silently for a long time, as if he was studying the feasibility of his words.

"I'm serious."

Seriously?

Leng Wuxin suddenly wanted to strangle this kid to death, with bright eyes, did he usually give them the feeling that he was so unreliable?

"I, Shen Jiantang, have never been afraid of death."

Just as Leng Wuxin turned around and was about to leave, Shen Jiantang's firm and cold words came, Leng Wuxin chuckled lightly and left.

In the gravity formation, the brake plopped and knelt on the ground, the feeling of transcending the limit, and there was a feeling of numbness all over his body.

Shen Jiantang opened his mouth and said, "The time of persistence is two more pillars of incense than the time last time. ”

The corner of his mouth tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he stood up in some silence, his feet shaking.

Shen Jiantang glanced at him: "The master of the door has come." ”

"My daddy?" If it weren't for the softness of his voice, the childishness on his face that hadn't yet taken off showed that he was still just a child, "Did you say anything?" "He's still a kid after all.

He asked lightly, "What do you want him to say?" ”

Cha'er shook his head and drank some water: "Can I still practice today?" ”

"It's easy to overload with too much practice, so that's all for today." Shen Jiantang would not forget Leng Wuxin's words, and sent Sha'er to rest, and he went to the logistics department.

Leng Wuxin went back to Gentle, Gentle has woken up, but she has been in a daze, the fever has subsided in the past few days, but her mental state has not recovered, and she is still thinking about Jiao'er in her heart, this disease has been dragging on.

"Are you going to the Celestial Realm?" Wen Tianya was well aware of the distance between himself and them, watching Gentle go farther and farther, watching her enemies become stronger and stronger, he had a deep sense of powerlessness, and he could only watch Gentle move forward.

"What can I do for her?" He knew he wasn't qualified to say that...... At the beginning, if he hadn't been shaken, if he hadn't been able to protect Gentleness, maybe everything would have been different.

Leng Wuxin said lightly: "What you can do is to follow her and set foot on the peak of the three realms of the entire Siam Continent like her!" ”