Jing Che didn't want to explain too much, he just wanted to add another boost to the Northern Underworld.

"Your Majesty Nan Li don't worry, since Jing Che has already decided, he is completely sure, besides, the Spirit Clan has already attacked Nan Li, and Bei Ming is no exception, if you want to unify with the outside world, it is better to have an alliance with us!" Jing Che threw out an olive branch and wooed Nanjing.

Although Nanli is the smallest of the four countries, its national strength should not be underestimated.

And he just wants to hug the father and son of Beiming and return the courtesy.

Nan Jing thought about it again and again but agreed to Jing Che, because he really needed a strong ally.

Ten days later, Jing Che appeared in the Heartless Palace.

Fifteen days later, Jing Che appeared in Shura City.

And since the wooden purple basket was taken away by Xuanyi, he has been soaked in a glowing pool, the water of the pool is emitting white ethereal smoke, and the white light yarn around the pool surrounds it, covering the wooden purple basket in the pool.

This is the fifteenth day after Mu Ziluo was detoxified by the Xuan Descendant, and she still has no signs of waking up. The wounds on her body had long since disappeared in the pool, and her skin was as smooth as satin.

This pool, which is a unique crystal pool of the Spirit Clan, has the effect of removing poison and repairing, and is located in the Spirit Clan's Divine Envoy Temple, which is the residence of the Xuan descendants.

A woman dressed as a maid walked away from the outer room, gently picked up a light veil, walked to the side of the wooden purple basket, and sprinkled some powder into the pool water.

The pool water began to boil hot, the hot Mu Ziluo's skin was red, and the same was true of the bare arms, the sleeping Mu Ziluo frowned, showing displeasure, but she didn't wake up, because of such a thing, she had experienced fifteen days.

As soon as the maid put down the light veil and was about to leave, a tall and handsome white figure appeared in front of her, and she quickly knelt down.

"I've seen the patriarch." The maid spoke humbly.

The man on the other side was the master of this temple of the gods, the new patriarch of the Spirit Clan, Xuanzi, an incomparably powerful and noble person.

Xuan is in the Spirit Clan, and he has always been his original appearance, with white hair and white clothes, speaking of which, he loves white clothes like Jing Che.

"Isn't she awake yet?" Xuan Yi asked coldly.

The maid replied: "Patriarch Hui, the girl hasn't woken up yet!" ”

Willing to hum, "Go down." ”

The maid retreated, and Xuan Yi took a step, picked up the light gauze curtain and entered the pool, and walked along the edge of the pool to Mu Ziluo and squatted down.

He looked at Mu Ziluo's confined eyes for a while, and then he fell into the pool with his own kimono and stood opposite Mu Ziluo.

Xuan Yi's eyes full of love stared at Mu Ziluo's white jade-like face, and he couldn't help but raise his hand, and his fingertips swiped over Mu Ziluo's smooth forehead, eyebrows, and nose, and finally stopped at Mu Ziluo's blood-red lips.

He moved closer and closer to Mu Ziluo until he touched the tip of her nose, like two intimate lovers.

Xuan Yi touched Mu Ziluo's face, and muttered in fascination: "Luo'er, my Luo'er, you finally came back to me, I did it wrong before, I have been waiting for you for almost a hundred years, I have lived a very lonely life in this hundred years, you must be right?" Or love me, right? ”

It's just that Mu Ziluo is still asleep, and no one answers him at all.

Xuan Yi said again: "That man is not worthy of you at all, only me, only I am your partner in life, Luo'er, promise me, if you remember the things of your previous life, forgive me, okay?" ”

There seemed to be a girl's silver bell-like laughter in his ears that he dreamed of in the middle of the night, and he laughed, looking at Mu Ziluo's red lips, as if he couldn't help but want to taste it.

However, just as he was about to touch Mu Ziluo's lips, Mu Ziluo's bright eyes opened in an instant, and in the face of the handsome face that was close at hand, Mu Ziluo had an unusual calmness.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Ziluo's delicate but cold voice sounded, causing Xuan Yi's movements to pause, and she said again, "I suggest you stay away from me." ”

Xuan Yi ignored Mu Ziluo's coldness, only smiled lightly, then moved his face away, and said with a smile: "Luo'er, are you awake?" How does it feel? ”

Wood violet that has been sleeping for more than ten days. Because she was soaked in the pool, her limbs were not stiff, but she felt full of strength, she pushed the Xuan descendant in front of her, and asked angrily, "Where is this, why am I here?" ”

She was obviously in Nanli, dealing with Nanyi, but she was tricked by Nansheng, and then she didn't remember anything, only that her body was like a burning plate with pain.

Also, what about Jing Che, where did he go, why was it the Xuan descendant of the Spirit Clan who was next to her? What the hell is going on?

Seeing Mu Ziluo's puzzled and defensive expression, Xuan Yi explained: "This is the Spirit Clan, Luo'er, you have been poisoned by Nanli's Nine Emperor Poisonous Spiders, and only the Heavenly Spirit Flower of the Spirit Clan can solve it, so I will bring you back from Nanli, the crystal pool you are soaking in now has the effect of healing wounds and repairing veins." ”

I see, but how did the Xuan Descendants bring themselves back to the Spirit Clan from Nanli? How could Jing agree? Could it be that the two are fighting against each other, Jing is not Xuan's opponent at all, how is he now?

Mu Ziluo didn't dare to imagine it, the longer he grew, the more he felt that something had happened to Jing Che, because he had already poisoned himself in order to get the rotten spirit flower, and it was even more impossible to stop the Xuan descendant.

"What did you do with Jing Che? Where is he? Mu Ziluo's face showed hatred.

Xuan Yi heard her mention Jing Che, her face fell, her smile faded, she thought about that waste as soon as she woke up, didn't she appreciate herself for saving her at all?

Even if he kills Jing Che, who dares to say that he kept Jing Che's life because he wanted him to see the reality clearly, Luo Er belongs to his Xuan descendant.

Xuanyi, who originally had a cold face because of Mu Ziluo's words, didn't want Mu Ziluo to be afraid of her, so he changed his smile again and said, "He's fine, I can take you back to the Spirit Clan, he also agreed, and he is willing to let go, Luo'er, in the future, we will live happily in the Spirit Clan, okay?" ”

Xuan Yi smiled, but Mu Ziluo felt that Xuan Yi was crazy when he heard this.

First of all, she must have been so anxious that Jing Che had poisoned her, if it weren't for the necessity, she would definitely not agree to Xuan Yi to bring her back to the Spirit Clan, he knew what the Spirit Clan meant to her.

Moreover, she didn't know Xuan, nor was she the Luo Er in his mouth, Xuanxiang just recognized the wrong person, she wouldn't stay in the Spirit Clan, let alone live happily with him, it was a joke.

But now that she is in the Spirit Clan, it is better not to provoke the Xuan Descendant, it is better not to leave the Spirit Clan as soon as possible, and she can't feel at ease if she doesn't see Jing Che.

"Since it was you who saved me, I am very grateful, I will definitely return this kindness to you one day, but now, I must leave, please tell me the path to leave the Spirit Clan." Mu Ziluo said euphemistically.