Chapter 126: The grass at the grave is already very high

Ji Mo looked at the silver spiritual power that was obviously at a disadvantage at the top of the mountain, and the handsome eyebrows had already rushed in.

Long Yi and Long II followed.

Every inch of her body was aching intensely, and she clenched her teeth and sweat was on her forehead.

Even though the coldness of the Xuantian Sword was in the palm of his hand, everything around him had already burned into a fiery red.

Even though she used all her strength, the pain still lingered in her heart.

"Little girl, can you hold on?" Leng Zetian hurriedly set up the formation, and looked at Shangguan Xue'er's trembling figure with concern.

"I ...... I can! ”

Gritting her teeth, she struggled to hold on.

In her previous life, she had been protected in the greenhouse by her father and eldest brother, and in this life, let her protect them, even if she can't protect them, she will do everything to resist the coming storm.

Leng Zetian subconsciously looked in the direction of the entrance of the cave, where was the man who came with this little girl just now, and now she used her strength to deter this demonic beast, and that man actually escaped?

It seems that he will have to persuade this little girl in a moment.

Under the tacit understanding of the two, the array eyes had been completely sealed, and it was not until the black fog completely dissipated that Shangguan Xue'er's body began to fall from the air.

"Be careful!" Leng Hao secretly screamed that it was not good, and he condensed his spiritual power and prepared to fly forward.

But before his palm touched the corner of her clothes, her body had already fallen into another embrace.

When I looked at it, it was the man just now.

"Cher?" Holding her slender body, Ji Mo quickly used her divine sense to probe her body, and then her slightly frowning brows became tight.

Does this stupid woman really regard herself as a spiritual spring!

Unexpectedly, he emptied his spiritual power again and again.

"You man, I didn't see you make a move when she was alone just now, but now that she is unconscious, you have come out." Leng Zetian naturally saw Ji Mo's appearance clearly, and immediately sneered.

Long Yi and Long Er, who came closely, were shocked by this comment, and couldn't help but silently insert a pillar of incense for the old man in his heart.

The last person who dared to talk to his young master like this, the grass on the grave was already higher than theirs.

"I'm sorry." Ji Mo said in a deep voice while infusing spiritual power into the little woman in his arms.

He thought that she wouldn't be so impulsive, the last time the spiritual power was hollowed out was to save Xie Liuli's dantian, what about this time?

He didn't think she would be stupid enough to take such a big risk for two strangers.

So what exactly is the relationship between them?

Why did Ryuuji's investigation report never mention the relationship between the Shangguan family and the Immortal Medicine Sect!

Long Er was stunned, and he was very confused in the face of his young master's sudden scrutinizing gaze.

Leng Haotian originally wanted to scold a few words, but it can be seen that the noble temperament revealed by this man's gestures is also suspicious of this man's identity in his heart.

"That's it, then take care of her." Leng Zetian lowered his head and looked at Shangguan Xue'er, who was pale, took out several bottles of pills from his arms and handed them over, "This is the pill for my immortal medicine sect to restore spiritual power, I see that your spiritual power is extraordinary, and I hope that you will take care of this female doll." ”

After speaking, Leng Zetian glanced at Shangguan Xue'er again, turned around and left quickly.

Maybe it's because he thinks about the girl too much, he actually thinks that this little girl will be like Xue'er.

"Father's ......"

Shangguan Xue'er muttered, and her voice sounded in the dark cave.

This sound hit Leng Zetian's heart, like a heavy hammer, making it a little difficult for him to breathe, and subconsciously he turned his head to look at the two figures sitting on the ground.

"Father, let's go, it's been more than half a year away, and Xue'er is probably very worried about us." Leng Hao hurriedly reminded.