Rong Xiao looked at the blue light that was still coming out of her body, and finally shook her head: "It took you a hundred years to find her, but what you brought to her was only harm." ”

The words were closed, and Rong Xiao's figure and Pei Yuetong's figure disappeared in an instant, like a butterfly falling without a trace.

Zhen Qianhong's hands were empty. He tried to grab the air, but couldn't catch anything. Along with his own heart, it dissipated into the air.

"Xiao Pei, can you still hear me?" Rong Xiao added silver needles to her various acupoints, shackling her soul in her body.

Pei Yuetong's eyelashes were extraordinarily long, bent an arc at this time, with tears on the eyelashes, and her voice was extremely subtle: "Rong Xiao, is it?" ”

Rong Xiao heard this response, and a long-hanging heart finally let go slightly, and he put an off-white pill into her mouth and refined it with spiritual power.

The blood on his chest had gradually dissipated, and the light had faded, but the frost still lingered in his body, stubbornly unable to get rid of it.

Rong Xiao settled her down, walked out, walked to Zhen Qianhong's side, and said in a leisurely tone: "I'm afraid that her trauma this time is going to provoke the invasion of this whole world, the secret of the frost spirit in her body has been completely revealed, and the battle between your heavenly realm and the demon realm is unavoidable." ”

"Did Sir already know about this?" Zhen Qianhong had already felt Pei Yuetong's situation at this time, and put his heart down a little.

Rong Xiao spoke: "It's not very early, I only found out last time when she had a recurrence of cold disease." ”

Zhen Qianhong's eyes were like an ocean at this time, and he sighed to himself: "I always feel that they are very imaginary, but I never thought that they were alone." ”

"At least your nearly 100-year search has not been in vain, and you should rejoice." Rong Xiao bowed his head slightly.

Zhen Qianhong nodded, he never imagined that the moment he recognized her would be such a scene, remorse was like poison, eroding his spleen little by little.

"Let me ask you, have you been searching for the Frost Spirit for the past hundred years, or is it her?" Rong Xiao's eyes were extraordinarily solemn.

This question caused Zhen Qianhong to fall into a deep silence.

One is the world that is guarded for the mother goddess, and the other is the love of his life, how to choose? Back then, he chose the former, but he lost everything, but now, when this question was in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking about?

"Since you can't answer it, you don't have to answer it." Rong Xiao flicked his sleeves and said lightly: "But this question should also linger in your heart, waiting for your choice." ”

"Whatever the gentleman says, take to heart." Zhen Qianhong was open-minded, he knew what Rong Xiao wanted to tell him, how could this medical immortal who had been enlightened for ten thousand years be a wasted name.

When a healer heals the body, he should have healed the heart.

The dim light loomed, and the girl's extremely pale face was reflected in Zhen Qianhong's eyes, he stepped over the railing at the door, and walked forward step by step, every step close to her seemed to be walking on the tip of ice, faintly and trembling.

At this time, Pei Yuetong was like a porcelain doll, lying quietly on the bed, with her eyes closed, and a light brown tear mole looked particularly poignant under the corner of her eyes.

Zhen Qianhong walked in front of her cautiously, his nails touching her cheeks, afraid that the cold air outside would erode her, so he waved his hand slightly, using his spiritual power to maintain the warmth in the room.

He just looked at her like this, with infinite expression and sorrow in his eyes: "Xiaoxi, do you know that most of my life has been searching, at first I was looking for the mother goddess, and I tried my whole life to find you, and the two people I care about the most on the tip of my heart, none of them accompanied me to the end, but fortunately, I still found you." ”

His fingertips were slender and white, and his bones were distinct, so he gently stroked her pale cheeks, buried his head in his arms, and choked up: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"If I could, I would use this life to make up for all the damage I did to you, you are obviously next to me, but I didn't recognize you, but I still hurt you, but I ......" In the end, he couldn't say anything.

Before he could say anything more, the door was pushed open, and it was Azhu who rushed into the house with an excited face: "Sister Pei......"

When she saw that the person in the room was Zhen Qianhong, she was shocked: "Why are you here?" What about Sister Pei? ”

Zhen Qianhong turned sideways slightly, and Pei Yuetong, who was lying on the bed, met Ah Zhu's eyes.

Ah Zhu hurriedly ran to Pei Yuetong, looked at her motionless appearance, and was extremely wary of Zhen Qianhong: "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Because of my wounds." Zhen Qianhong lowered his head, his eyes were foggy.

Ah Zhu's eyes were instantly filled with anger, and he almost roared: "My sister once risked a cold attack for you and jumped into that tree hole with you, but you hurt her so much, you are a heartless person." ”

I don't know when Ah Zhu conjured up a vague aura in his hand, and attacked straight in the direction of Zhen Qianhong.

Zhen Qianhong didn't dodge, he didn't even move, that breath was just the predecessor of spiritual power, and for Zhen Qianhong, whose body was already so powerful, it could hardly cause any damage. But at this time, there was still a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He himself knew that even if it wasn't for the injury of an external force, he regretted that he almost devoured himself.

"Why don't you hide?" Ah Zhu has never hurt anyone, let alone thought that Zhen Qianhong would be injured by her.

Zhen Qianhong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "You did the right thing, you should hit me." But one thing you said is wrong, it's not that I don't have a heart, but that heart has already been pierced and turned into a cold monster. ”

Ah Zhu was a little blindsided for a while, Sister Pei was obviously hurt by him, but how could the scene at this time give her the illusion that he was the victim.

She really didn't understand the pain and remorse in Zhen Qianhong's eyes, she only felt that perhaps, this strange person in front of her should not cause harm to Sister Pei anymore!

"It's you, how can a mortal have spiritual power, or that is not called spiritual power, it should be a trace of spiritual power!" A trace of doubt appeared in Zhen Qianhong's eyes.

"I ......" Ah Zhu suddenly remembered that a touch of breath appeared in her hand just now, and she couldn't help but have some excitement and incredulity in her eyes: "I actually learned, it was Mr. Rong who taught me how to feel the breath of heaven and earth yesterday, I didn't care about it so much today, I didn't expect it to be really amazing." ”

"What did Mr. teach you yesterday?" Zhen Qianhong's eyes were obviously surprised: "If it generally takes ten years for mortals to see results in spiritual cultivation, even if they are highly talented, it also takes five years, how can you learn to cultivate spiritually in just one day?" ”

Ah Zhu scratched his head and smiled shyly: "Mr. said that I am not attacked by any spiritual power, so the spiritual cultivation will be very fast." ”

Zhen Qianhong sighed in his heart again: Where is this fast, it is obviously fast and terrifying, I never expected that the girl next to Xiaoxi turned out to be a spiritual genius.

As everyone knows, he is the body of a god, and he was born with a strong collection of spiritual power, but his use of spiritual power also needs to be cultivated, and it took him five days to use spiritual power for the first time, and he is already a genius who has not been born for thousands of years, but Ah Zhu can achieve this with a mortal body, I am afraid he can't say anything except surprise and amazement.