"Why bother, why do you bother?" The sound did not stop, but it came from Mu Xichen's body.

A soft light suddenly appeared in Mu Xichen's body, turning into a cocoon, wrapping his child-like body.

The light body gradually lengthened, and soon it became the appearance of a man who was more than one meter nine long. The light gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of the person inside. The man stood up, leaning limply against the tree.

Like Mu Xichen who has grown up, the appearance of a young man is that he has long silver hair that hangs down to his feet, and his long hair that looks a little scattered is simply tied up by a purple hairband and put on the back of his head. The narrow silver-purple eyes are deep but smart. Unlike Mu Xichen, there was a dark purple rune at the center of his eyebrows. The black robe was also loose, a large area of white skin was exposed, and the chest was covered with strange dark lines. And at his ankles, he was bound by an amethyst ornament, which looked like a seal.

"I appeared unconsciously, and I didn't have your consciousness in my body, does it mean that you died again?" The man suddenly sighed, he held the tree with his hand, looked at the place where Mu Xichen was poisoned and vomited blood, and smiled a little sarcastically.

"You survived under his protection again, but he went to that place again for you, you, really damn it, if it weren't for the Lord asking me to protect you, Lingxuan, I really want to kill you now." The man's eyes were filled with hatred, and the hand holding the tree overflowed with spiritual power. Suddenly, dust rose everywhere, and the trees in the entire forest turned into powder, and the man also brushed his sleeves away, turned into a gust of wind, and flew away, but the direction he was heading, the end point, was Ling Yizong.

Restaurant, in a private room.

"Why are you leaving, is it because of the poisoning of me? You don't have to save me, you are the great spiritual envoy of Lingyizong, there is no need to save me. Ling Xuan, who was shrunk into a ball, sat in the corner of the bed, but looked out the window and saw the silver spiritual light rioting in the distance, and suddenly there was a look in his eyes, and he quickly urged the spiritual power. In the next second, he was about to fly out of the window and fly towards the place where the aura was rioting.

"You give me some peace." The sound of the moon came from the air, and in the next second, Yun Xuan was beaten back to the bed by the moon, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing onto the cyan robe, and even a little bit of blood dripped on the ground.

"Don't get me in trouble, stay there." Yue's voice was very cold, and even there was a murderous aura in his voice, and the blow just now seemed to be venting something.

Now he is really cowardly, if it weren't for the Lord's words...... I'm going to kill him right now.

"That's his aura, there's his breath, why don't you let me go to him!" Regardless of his injury, Ling Xuan held on to the bed, stood up, and said with difficulty.

"That's right, you're right, it's really the Lord's aura, I can feel it." Yue looked at Ling Xuan coldly.

"Murong Yunxuan, what about that Lord's spiritual light, what does it have to do with you? You're just a mortal! Yue's voice was like a muffled hammer, striking Yun Xuan's soul fiercely.

"I ...... He saved me, he was my savior, he lived with me for three years, and he was my relative. Ling Xuan was a little speechless, and said these words hesitantly.

"Joke, just by virtue of you now, what qualifications do you have to become the Lord's relative, Murong Yunxuan, I might as well tell you the price of the Lord's salvation. The day that the spiritual light appears, it means that it is impossible for you to see him again in this life, and you have no possibility of meeting again, this is the price, do you understand! Yue's voice became more and more urgent, and the murderous aura in her eyes became thicker and thicker.

Suddenly, Yue thought of Mu Xichen's command, so she could only snort heavily and drop a sentence.

"You can do it yourself, solve the mortal affairs as soon as possible, return to the Lingyi Sect, the time left for you by the Lord is running out, the time is limited, and you can't be allowed to be decadent." In the next second, the door was slammed shut.

"In this life, will you never see each other again?" Ling Xuan suddenly lost his strength, collapsed on the edge of the bed, and sat all night.