I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Nanxing felt that it was a long time, and his mind was still hurting, but his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and even the severe pain couldn't wake him up.

"Xing'er~. ”

In a trance, a white light streaked by.

All of a sudden, the pain was gone, the restraints were gone, and the body fell uncontrollably.

Then I was caught in an embrace, a little cold, it was the smell of pear blossoms.

The ink painting looked at the young man in his arms worriedly, and the gentle spiritual power input stroked the chaotic aura in the young man's body: "Xing'er, don't sleep." "At this time, I can't wake up when I sleep.

Mu Xinlian stood not far away and watched this scene and gritted her teeth and said: [System, come out!]

【Ding~.) 】

System: [Host, what's the matter.] 】

Mu Xinlian: [Didn't you say that she wouldn't die?] No matter how she looks at it, she will not be able to do it immediately, and the culprit is still her.

System: [Won't die.] 】

Mu Xinlian: [What is the situation now? 】

System: [The protagonist does not die.] 】

Mu Xinlian ....... Sure enough, it's the system, the tool person who doesn't have feelings, not her cute little apple.

Xiao Nanxing forcibly broke open his eyes, looked at the person holding him in shock, and said with trembling lips: "Master." As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt a headache, and my voice was so small that I couldn't hear it.

He knew that he had been rescued, but he didn't expect this person to be a master, and he faintly felt that his eyes were a little moist.

The hearing of cultivators is much higher than that of ordinary people, let alone the ink paintings that have been cultivated to a high level.

After hearing Xiao Nanxing call him, the ink painting said "um", and said to Xiao Nanxing: "You Zhihai is injured, and your body is also weak now, don't speak." ”

Xiao Nanxing wanted to get up and salute his master, but the strength of his whole body seemed to be taken away.

The ink painting sensed Xiao Nanxing's intentions: "Don't move, wait for the spiritual power in your body to calm down." ”

Xiao Nanxing suddenly wanted to ask something, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

The ink painting continued to follow the spiritual power in his body, and he felt that it was almost over, and he shouted to Mu Xinlian not far away: "Little guy, come here!"

Mu Xinlian stopped complaining about the system, and hurriedly ran to the two of them: "What's wrong!"

The ink painting helped Xiao Nanxing to the side and said to Mu Xinlian: "Take care of you... Senior brother. "After a moment's hesitation, let's call it this way!

Mu Xinlian hurriedly hugged Xiao Nanxing's arm: "No problem." "Poor baby, the Lord will be good to you in the future, and you will share half of the delicious food.

Xiao Nanxing was very unaccustomed to being held, just left the arms of his master, he was hugged again, and when he saw that it was a child, he smiled at Mu Xinlian with difficulty: "Thank you, junior brother." ”

Mu Xinlian... This kid really can't speak, forget it, the owner doesn't care about you, and his hands are held tighter.

The ink painting looks a little strange to see the "friendship" and love between the two.

Said to the two, "Look." ”

Xiao Nanxing hurriedly stared at Shizun intently.

Mu Xinlian... Why listen to him.

The eyes followed closely together.

Then he waved his hand and let go of the seal that had just been imprinted on the stone door.

As soon as the seal was opened, a strong wind blew on the three of them, blowing their faces painfully, and the ink painting immediately made a protective cover for the two of them, and after only feeling it for a second, the strong wind was isolated outside.

There was a roar from behind the stone gate!

"Boy, who are you! Why this seal. ”

"The old man is going to kill you!"

......。

The ink painting shook his right hand lightly: "A remnant soul, a disciple who dares to hurt the deity, is he ready to pay the price?" ”

The ghost behind the door laughed wildly after hearing this:

"It's just a small period of transformation into a god, and I dare to be so rampant, and when I come, I will stay. ”