Night Eleven couldn't help but be a little at a loss when he saw the scene in front of him, should this fire be withdrawn or not?

Shirakami's true white body kept changing its form, and it shouted, "Master! Firepower, keep increasing the firepower! ”

Ye Eleven was hesitant, but at this time, when he saw the golden light covering Xiao Bai's black shadow body like a golden flame, he immediately felt a horizontal in his heart, and the dead horse was used as a live horse doctor, trying his luck!

The Flame Shura Palm was sent to the extreme, and the flames were as fierce as Samadhi True Fire, even if he was a skill releaser, Yuan Eleven also felt the burning pain coming from his palm.

The golden light evaporated like a ball, the flames were filled with golden mist, and in a short time the whole black mass was like a golden egg!

"What's going on?" Night Eleven muttered to himself.

Linglong hesitated: "Young master, Xiaobai seems to have lost his life......

Night Eleven's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "What's the matter!"

Night Eleven put his palm on the golden egg, and suddenly thunder and lightning rushed into his mind, and a huge information storm swept through the entire sea of knowledge.

Night Eleven was dizzy for a while, the beads of sweat on his forehead were bigger than soybeans, his back was cold, his body was weak, and he fell to the side.

I don't know how long it took, Night Eleven's fingers moved, and then a silky touch reached his heart.

"Eleven! Eleven! ”

The vague night eleven listened to the familiar cry, and his heart tightened!

"Quick! Medicine! Hurry up and get the big tonic! A hearty shout rang out outside the room.

Night Eleven only felt that the sky was spinning, and his soul was groping in darkness, where he could not feel space and time, only his spirit gradually awakened.

Yuan Eleven shouted, "Linglong?"

There was no response in the darkness, not even an echo, as if a small stone had fallen into an unfathomable cliff.

Yuan Shiyi said: "Where is this?" Linglong, where are you? ”

There was silence all around, darkness was the only existence, Yuan Eleven felt that his throat was a little blocked, an indescribable discomfort stuck in his chest, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable force pressing on himself.

Ghost Press!

Yuan Eleven tried to shout again, and he shouted as hard as he could, hoarse!

But he couldn't hear his own voice, he panicked, he felt something in his mouth!

He gritted his teeth hard, resisted hard, tried hard to stand up, but nothing moved.

Although Yuan Eleven could sense his presence, he had no physical signal to respond.

Just as Yuan Eleven was resisting, suddenly a soft and warm touch squeezed in, like a cotton cloud pressing on the soul.

He vaguely heard the exclamations and sighs of the old man's voice, and the exclamations and snickering joy of the middle-aged man, and even some other feelings attached to his soul.

The soft and warm touch lasted for a long time, and in the endless darkness there was warm heavenly water drowning him, and he was immersed in the water, breathing more and more difficult, and water seeping into his soul.

I can't die!

Night Eleven stretched out his hand and grabbed it instinctively, and the crook of his arm seemed to hug a ball of soft cotton, and a warm spring breeze blew on his face!

But the warm spring breeze blew him to suffocate, and at the same time he felt that he was about to be forced to inhale the heavenly water that had submerged him in the darkness. The instinct for survival resisted, and he waited tightly to hug the soft cotton that was within reach.

In the end, he was forced to suck the heavenly water that was submerged to the erection of his mouth, and his difficult breathing was actually relieved, and he could even feel that his exhausted spirit was recovering, and his state was improving!

Mutter...... Not...... He sucked greedily......

During this period, the soft touch of Tianshui was intermittent, and after a few times, Yuan Shiyi found that those Tianshui were coming right at his mouth, which also saved him from going to look for it. Later, he lay in the dark, closed his eyes and spread his hands and opened his mouth to wait for Tianshui.

After a long time, no matter how much he clicked his mouth, it was gone!

Yuan Eleven opened his eyes curiously, and at this time he saw a beautiful and moving face.

Ye Eleven looked at the light snow in front of him, his mouth clicked, he came back to his senses, and said, "Could it be that ...... just now?"

Qianxue Musu nodded, not only her, but also Qianzhengkan and Bai Yue and the others behind him also looked at him with strange expressions.

Night Eleven suddenly sat up, felt a cold shoulder, looked down, and cried out.

"What's wrong?" Qianxue Musu asked with a red face.

"Nope." Night Eleven hurriedly asked, "Where is Xiaobai?"

Qianxue Musu pointed to an object next to the pillow and motioned for Night Eleven to look at it herself. Night Eleven's eyelids jumped as he looked at the golden egg the size of a duck's egg next to his pillow, which was different from what he had seen before.

However, after seeing the eyes of Qian Zhengkan and Bai Yue, Yuan Shiyi secretly thought, "What are you two still doing here?"

Seeing Ye Eleven's disgusted gaze, Qian Zhengkan realized: "Since Ye Gongzi woke up safely, then I will retreat."

Night Eleven waved his hand and said, "You all go out."

Asagi Musu was about to turn around, when Night Eleven suddenly got up and grabbed her hand. Then Yuan Eleven froze, and he didn't dare to look down.

Asayuki Mousu turned her head, her face reddening, and she stared shyly into Yeeleven's eyes.

Night Eleven sat back in the thin blanket and asked with strange eyes, "What am I ...... Who? ”

Qianxue Musu stared at Ye Eleven, her face was hot, and she lowered her head and said softly: "I ......"

Night Eleven was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Feeling that Ye Eleven seemed to be relieved, Qianxue Musu asked, "Are you better?"

Ye Eleven smiled: "As long as it wasn't for the two old men of them, it would be much better."

How did Qianxue Musu know what Ye Eleven thought, after all, in this cultivation world, she, a sixteen-year-old girl, has always pursued high-realm, high-quality elixirs and equipment, and has little understanding of world affairs.

Yuan Shiyi thought to himself: "Could this be that God sees me as kind to the world, so he gives me such an arrangement?"

Linglong said out of nowhere: "Young master, how do you say something?"

Yuan Eleven felt that this question was very inexplicable, and asked, "What?"

Linglong pretended to recall: "Starting in three years, what is the highest?"

Yuan Eleven said coldly: "Shut up!" You goblin! ”

Linglong grinned and slipped away.

Seeing that Night Eleven was distracted, Qianxue Musu asked, "Isn't it good for us to be like this?"

Night Eleven nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Yes, you do this." What do you think when you let others know? You didn't see your uncle's green eyes, you didn't see your white grandfather's cannibalistic eyes, the two of them stared at me from the bottom of my heart. ”

Qianxue Musu puffed and smiled: "Hehehe, you also know that you are afraid."

Ye Eleven glanced at Qianxue Musu, and said leisurely: "Make fun of me again, beware of pulling you to double cultivate."

Qianxue Mu Su said shamefully: "You dare!"

Ye Eleven smiled: "Hahaha, are you afraid?"

I didn't think that Qianxue Musu's stubborn temperament came up, she knelt beside the bed and leaned towards Ye Eleven, and a faint fragrance came to her face.

Before Night Eleven could speak, Linglong screamed first: "Ah! Young master, who can withstand the shallow snow girl like this! ”