The old monk knew completely this time, and there was no way to take advantage of Gu Jiuling just by lip service. He could only smile awkwardly, "I don't know what kind of elixir our young and promising Miss Gu wants this Spirit Moon Vine to refine." ”

He moved his gaze to the Lingyue vine in Gu Jiuling's hand, and his tone was calm, as if what had just happened had not happened at all.

Gu Jiuling was secretly amazed in his heart, it was really a thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, and he had lived a human being.

The conversation suddenly turned to the Lingyue vine, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became weird, and the fox beauty narrowed her eyes and swept her gaze to the green crescent in Gu Jiuling's hand.

The old monk continued, "I must be trying to refine a healing elixir for Rong Gongzi." ”

His voice was not loud, but it was very deliberate, as if he had deliberately said it to the woman of the fox clan.

Hear no, although the man in front of him has some ability, but he is seriously injured, if the two of us join forces, then it will not be difficult for him to deal with. Since your goal is the Spirit Moon Vine and my goal is the Moon Dragon, and our interests do not conflict with each other, why don't we join forces to deal with him and then take what we need.

Hu Meili is not a brainless person, she can understand the meaning of the old monk's words, she first looked at Rong Zisu cautiously, and found that his face was pale, his spiritual power was vain, and he was indeed terminally ill.

If she was alone, even if she knew that Rong Zisu was terminally ill, she would not easily risk going against him.

Their fox clan is good at seducing people's hearts, and Rong Zisu is a qin demon, a demon spirit cultivated by ancient musical instruments absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon to produce aura.

The demon spirits formed by such musical instruments are collectively called the music clan in the demon spirit world. Different from the fox clan, what the Le clan is good at is the Sanskrit sound that calms the spirit, which happens to become the natural enemy of the fox clan.

But now it's different, and now there's a master of Mingyi who is united with her.

Just now, she also carefully observed, this Master Mingyi's skills are indeed extraordinary. And listening to their conversation, she vaguely knew that this Master Mingyi also survived the battle in ancient times, and thousands of years had passed since that battle, and this Master Mingyi also had a certain ability.

Although the man of the Le clan is very strong, first, he is injured, and second, she and the old monk are not so easy to deal with together.

Thinking of this, I moved as soon as I said it, only to see nine fiery red tails suddenly grow behind Hu Meimei, and a pair of eyes also turned bewitching red.

Gu Jiuling, Xue Jinyuan, and the mysterious black-hat man present all felt as if some blunt object had smashed into their brains, and the three of them only felt a splitting headache.

Rong Zisu only spent flowers in front of him, but soon returned to normal, and seeing the painful appearance of the three people, he hurriedly summoned a golden light shroud to envelop the three of them.

But after all, he was injured, and this mask was as fragile as an eggshell, which could only slightly alleviate Hu Meimei's bewildering spell.

There was also a fierce Master Mingyi next to him, and when the cunning old monk confirmed that Rong Zisu had no spare energy to distract him, he made a move.

A huge phantom palm smashed towards the eggshell light shield, his purpose was very clear, not to hurt Rong Zisu, but to directly take the Spirit Moon Vine in Gu Jiuling's hand. At the same time, another phantom palm also appeared, targeting the moon dragon who was protected by Yueli on the side.

Due to the distance between them and Gu Jiuling and the others, Yueli and Yuelong could not be protected by Rong Zisu's golden light shield, and they both curled up in a ball.

The bewilderment spell made their heads swell and painful, especially Yueli, who was already wounded, and this strange spell accelerated the flow of blood in her body, blood gushed out of her wounds, and her face became more and more pale.

Despite this, when she saw the old monk's phantom palm attacking towards them, she still protected the weak and unconscious moon dragon behind her.

The palm of the hand was menacing, with the momentum of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, the old monk saw Yueli desperately protecting the Moon Dragon, and the corner of his mouth showed a cruel sneer.

"Don't measure yourself!" the old monk spit out four words, looking down at the cat demon lying on the ground with blood holes all over his body, his eyes were cold.

Yueli felt that more and more blood was lost in her body, and her vitality was getting weaker and weaker, but even if this old monk wanted to take Yuelong away today, it would be after her death!

The Confusion Spell was still torturing her will, and the old monk's phantom palm was still attacking unimpeded.

She closed her eyes in resignation and waited for death to come. It's just that I have some regrets in my heart, and I haven't been able to say a final goodbye to Qin Fan.

Suddenly, the wisps of bewilderment that had enveloped her vanished, followed by a stream of warm, fishy, sweet liquid spilling onto the side of her face.

She tried to open her eyes, but she was too weak to have the strength to support them open.

She was a spirit who had experienced too much death, and she knew that it was not what it was like to die.

She's alive.

She was saved.

Who saved her?

......

"Mom! Don't die! Open your eyes and look at me again! My son is back, Mom!! I will no longer only care about work in the future, I will come back to accompany you every weekend in the future, you can look at me again, I beg you, my son is not filial, it is my son who is not filial!"

It's the cry of a middle-aged man.

"Husband, what's wrong with you, what should I do with my son when you leave, he's still so young, he can't live without his father. ”

It was the cry of a young wife.

"Son, son, don't sleep, wake up, look at Mom, Mom made you your favorite pumpkin pie, come, get up and eat a little and then sleep, okay, okay, son!!"

It's the cry of a young mother.

......

There were cries on all sides, everyone was crying, so many people died, they were all crying.

Why do other people cry when someone dies, why do they cry, what is there to cry about, the noise is dead, the cry is noisy to death.

Even the kitten cub who lost his mother is crying out in heart-rending grief.

It really can't stand it, the cry of this kitten cub is too miserable, too harsh, in order to shut it up, it burrows into the body of the kitten cub, as long as it controls its consciousness, then it will not cry.

It didn't know what it was, it only knew that when it woke up, people wept in its ears, they cried for their dead relatives and friends, and it even heard the wind cry for the dead homeless.

But on this day, this is the first day it has entered the cat's body, it opened its eyes, and for the first time someone smiled at it, it was a childish but innocent and beautiful laughter, "Grandma, you see, it woke up, it woke up, it just separated from its mother, let's call it divorced!"

"Lili, don't worry, we will be a family in the future, it doesn't matter if you don't have a mother, I don't have a mother anymore, we are all the same. My name is Qin Fan, I am older than you, and I will be your brother in the future......"

Qin Fan.

The moon leaves.