Inside the Void Ring, a golden streamer floated.

The streamer dissipated, and Qianwan's figure appeared next to Lingquan, and before he could stand firmly, his figure suddenly shook, his fingertips pressed his forehead, his eyes turned cold, and he called in a deep voice, "Old Yue." ”

[Xiaoxian is here. 】

Qianwan frowned, and for a moment, she felt a tearing pain, as if something was pulling suddenly......

Gone.

She felt something in her heart, made a seal on her hands, pulled out the flower vine from the center of her eyebrows, and coughed up a trace of blood on her thin lips.

"The three soul curse seals of this god have been solved."

[What! 】

Yue Lao was so frightened that he almost slipped to the ground, he held down the wild jumping green tendons, and hurriedly traced back to the water mirror, and then he was stunned, [...... Hui Shenji, who is that mortal, has cut out his own blood, wanting to renew Qi Qianwan's life. 】

Smoke pain.

MD: What's going on with this wolf cub, every step of the operation is to bring the god to the gutter steadily!

It's really inflated at this point, and you can still touch it yourself and find a way to solve the spell?

Yue Lao's hatred!

Hearing this, Qianwan was silent and frowned.

Clenched the flower vine in his hand, and his lips slowly pursed.

A petal fluttered on the back of her hand, Qianwan was slightly stunned, and her indifferent eyes glanced up, and she actually saw the lush peach tree, I don't know when, covered with pink flowers.

The pink haze is adorned on the branches, which is very gratifying.

Yue Lao saw it, and a happy voice came from the peach blossom mirror, [Shenji, the peach blossoms have bloomed, the marriage line has been consummated, Rong Xiaoxian is Shenji, you untie the cultivation seal, and return to the upper realm. 】

Qianwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she refused coldly, "Don't rush." ”

Zheng Le's hands were rubbing together, ready to go to Si Ming to take the key to the mortal realm: "......? "Moragu?

"The gods will find him and bring him back to the heavenly realm."

Qianwan's tone was cold and solemn, and there was no room for beak.

The flower vine in her hand could sense the mind of the god, and flexibly climbed up the rock along her wrist, and when she looked closely, it seemed to be entangled with the black qi.

Tsuki's old pupil earthquake.

Recalling that Shen Ji had thought of finding a suitable body for that mortal before, and then pouring it with heavenly and earthly treasures, almost to ensure that he would ascend to the upper realm, he couldn't help but turn gloomy.

[Shenji, your cultivation has been damaged, and you need to return to the Heavenly Realm to recuperate as soon as possible. The old man of the moon persuaded him bitterly.

Mortals soar, no matter how fast it is, it will take thousands of years, if the god Ji is tossed for thousands of years in the next session, his Yuelao Temple is estimated to be burned by the queen of the calf protector immediately......

And the location of the cultivation realm is really embarrassing, sandwiched in the transition zone between the two worlds of immortals and demons, and the control is chaotic.

Although the evil god was sealed by the God of Light, the demon clan was also driven to the border to fend for itself, but the heart of the god Ji Dao has cracked, and there are faint signs of falling into the demon......

What kind of face does he Niu Hulu Yue Lao have in the heavenly realm?

Cannot!

Never!

The dangerous idea of the goddess must be stifled in the cradle.

[Shenji, Yingzhou's Xiazhi Zhenren is about to get married, why don't you come back for a banquet before you go? ] 】

A thousand nights were silent.

[Ah, Shenji, Xiaoxian heard from the Heavenly Wolf Divine Monarch that he received several battle posts for you, and he is waiting for you to go back in the temple, why don't you come back first and fight before leaving? ] 】

Qianwan frowned, still silent.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Yue Lao gritted his teeth and let go of his blood, [Shen Ji, Xiaoxian has recently obtained some excellent wines, and they are hidden in the peach forest in the mountain behind the Yue Lao Temple, why don't you come and taste them together?] 】

Qianwan glanced at him lightly, and said coldly, "Speaking of which, this god remembers, you still owe this god several jars of peach blossom wine." ”

Yue Lao covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of old blood, [Indeed. 】

Qianwan slowly walked to the rattan chair, and a few peach blossoms inadvertently fell on the crimson dress.

She didn't pay attention, her indifferent gaze swept straight over the book of life at the bottom, reached out to pick it up, and opened it.

The corners of his lips are hooked, and his tone is cold.

"Remember to go to the new temple of the gods."

[Oh, oh, good Shinhime.] Yue Lao nodded habitually, and when he reacted, he only saw the afterimage of Qianwan disappearing in the ring space, and covered his mouth with remorse.

After closing the peach blossom mirror physically and mentally exhausted, Yue Lao's entire immortal collapsed on the chair.

"What's the matter? Mourning a face. ”

Si Ming held the wine jug, appeared beside him, raised his hand and knocked on the head of the old man Xia Yue, "Didn't you say that Shenji is coming back soon?" ”

Yue Lao didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He rolled his eyes weakly, thinking about how to explain to the gods, so as to keep his dignity.

(End of chapter)