"Life and death have their own lives, how can mortals like us stop it?" He said it freely.

But Fuyue was inexplicably angry.

"Can you have a little ambition? Do you know that my life is up to me? She spoke in a deep tone, faintly.

Rong Jian didn't answer, just shook his head.

"I don't have a life to take it, but it doesn't matter to me." He covered his lips and coughed.

Because he coughed violently, his face was red.

Fuyue looked at his lifeless side and shook her head in disappointment.

"If you hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have wanted to save you."

She muttered to herself, but Rong Jian didn't hear what she said.

Lifting his eyelids, he looked at her strangely: "What did you just say?" ”

Fuyue shook her head, pretending to be unfathomable.

"Don't say it, don't say it, you can rest first, don't call me to eat at night."

I thought she could hang his life with aura for a few years.

I didn't expect his real physical condition to be so fragile, I thought I was lazy, but now it seems that I can't do it.

……

The entrance to the human realm and the cultivation realm is only a waterfall away.

Now the riverbank looks at the rushing waterfall.

Fuyue stood on a large rock in Tanzhong, staring upstream without knowing what to think.

As the waterfall gushed down, countless droplets of water splashed on her body.

Soon the skirt was soaking wet.

But she didn't care.

About a cup of tea later.

A large black hole suddenly appeared in the middle of the raging waterfall, and the water rushing down the waterfall squeezed on both sides, flowing down from the other side, and back into the stream.

And then very quickly.

A man in a blue and white robe, a crane-haired man with a fairy face and a fairy wind bone, flew out of it, and landed on the grass on the opposite bank before looking around.

Odd.

He just received a handwritten letter from his junior sister, and he hurried over, why didn't he see her.

Just as he looked around for figures.

A crisp and immature child's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Third Senior Brother!"

Looking at the short and fat little doll running towards him, Qi Yun's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face was strange.

After separating a trace of aura and probing her breath.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

"Xuanxuan?!"

He took a few steps forward, wanting to hug his sister who had been reunited for a long time.

As a result, the next moment, the thigh was hugged.

His body stiffened, and he couldn't stop crying and laughing at the doll that was no bigger than his thighs.

"What kind of illusion are you? Even the senior brother hid it. ”

Fuyue's fat body holding his thighs suddenly stiffened, she let go of her hand and took a few steps back, tilting her little head back and looking at him with a serious expression.

"If I tell my brother, I don't have an illusion, can you trust me?"

She, the senior brother, is famous throughout the cultivation world for refining pills, and almost no one knows that he, a Dan master, is now more than eight hundred years old.

The flesh and bones of the living dead are even more handy.

And the meaning of coming to her to him was to ask him to give her a pill.

Qi Yun looked at her with a serious face, not like she was joking.

Shen Mo nodded for a few seconds, "Faith, but why did you become so small and young?" ”

Although rejuvenation is not a big deal in the cultivation realm.

But this matter is very strange when placed on his Mahayana period, the junior sister who should have ascended.

Fuyue took a breath and sighed deeply.

"This has to be said slowly, and it is not something that can be explained in one breath now."

Qi Yun bowed his head, feeling that his junior sister was reasonable.

His eyes fell on her again, and he couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at her.