Cold! It's cold!

The cold penetrated into the limbs and hundreds of remains, so that the blood was also condensed, and the eyes of the girl in the ice coffin gradually changed from godless to godless, and when she turned her head to look around, her eyes gradually became smart.

Xue Fanxing stood in front of the ice coffin and looked at her lightly, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

Xue Fanxing didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Her eyes flashed with surprise, her pale white lips opened slightly, and she spit out two words: "Brahman-"

The voice was faintly hoarse, like plucking a string.

Xue Fanxing looked at her and slowly spoke: "Who are you?" ”

The girl in the ice coffin raised her eyebrows: "Ziwei Immortal Venerable Hua Mantuo, Fanxing, what?" Don't you even recognize Master? ”

Xue Fanxing looked at her for another moment, and finally sighed lowly: "Master, after a thousand years, you have finally returned!" ”

Hua Mantuo stood up from the ice coffin and sighed faintly: "Brahman, you were resurrected as a teacher?" I've worked hard for you. Has it been a thousand years? ”

Probably because she had just woken up from the ice coffin, her face was very pale, her body was stiff, and when she stepped out of the ice coffin, she staggered for a moment, and was supported by Xue Fanxing's raised hand.

"Master, you have just woken up, and your body is still weak, let the disciple diagnose your pulse." Xue Fanxing's fingers rested on her wrists, and a light penetrated through his fingertips, and after a moment he removed his hand: "Master, how do you feel?" ”

"The blood is stagnant." Hua Mantuo frowned slightly.

"After all, the master has been lying in the coffin for a thousand years, and it is normal for the blood to be stagnant, and the disciple has a spell book here that specializes in treating this evidence, and the master can return to normal after practicing according to it for half a month."

Xue Fanxing's fingertips turned into a thin book and handed it to her.

Hua Mantuo flipped through his hand casually, his eyes turned on Xue Fanxing's face, and sighed: "Fanxing, I didn't expect to see you for a thousand years, your skills are so sophisticated!" The medical skills are also much better. ”

Xue Fanxing's voice was gentle: "That is the good teaching of the master before, since the death of the master immortal, the disciple does not dare to slack off for a day, and he wants to resurrect the master...... Master, do you remember who harmed you? ”

When asked the last sentence, Xue Fanxing's eyes were blazing, staring at her face tightly.

Hua Mantuo frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and slowly clenched his fingers: "It's Ye Yuelan!" That scoundrel! How is he doing now? Is it already a danger to the world? ”

Xue Fanxing exhaled almost inaudibly: "He really wants to bring disaster to the world, but fortunately, there are disciples in ......"

Hua Mantuo's eyes lit up, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he showed a reassuring smile: "You subdued him?" ”

Xue Fan paused: "It's not ...... Now Tu'er and him are evenly matched, and no one can help anyone for a while. ”

Hua Mantuo nodded: "I see! That's good. ”

His gaze turned to Mo Ci, who was standing there like a wooden man next to him: "Who is this?" ”

"He is the disciple of the apprentice, Mo Ci, come here, meet the ancestor."

Mo Ci really came over and bowed to Hua Mantuo: "Meet the ancestor." ”

Hua Mantuo's eyes were full of love: "Get up." ”

The palm of his hand turned, as if he wanted to take out some greeting gift, but he turned empty.

Apparently, her storage space is now empty and there is nothing in it.

Xue Fanxing hurriedly said: "Master, after your immortal passed away, the storage space has been broken, and all the things in it have disappeared......

(End of chapter)