Chapter 500: I Don't Want to Forget You, No Matter Which You It Is

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When the phoenix sword qi swooped down, the thick clouds that blocked the moon just let Yuehua out.

Ink Dye Song was immediately imprisoned by the Soul Lock Seal, and after Yin Wu put the Ink Dye Song into the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring with a wave of his hands, he glanced at the direction where the left protector disappeared, and went straight to the location where Ji Mo Jin was.

When she arrived at the mine wall, Mo Jin also happened to break away from the mountain and slipped down.

Yin Wushuang hurriedly tiptoed a little, hugged Jimo Jin's sliding body, and let Jimo Jin lean on her shoulder.

was embraced, Yin Wushuang's unique cold fragrance lingered in his nose, and Mo Jin felt extremely satisfied.

"Yin ......" As soon as he opened his mouth, the blood in his throat overflowed, staining Yin Wushuang's shoulders and back.

A hint of apology flashed in Jimo Jin's eyes, and he soiled her clothes.

Yin Wushuang didn't care about this, she lay Jimo Jin flat on the ground, grabbed his hand, and the spiritual power entered his meridians to check the situation.

Really...... The meridians are broken.

How could an ordinary person be able to defeat a first-order demon cultivator of Jindan?

The internal organs and five organs were damaged, the meridians were broken, the wound on the thigh was still bleeding outward, and the originally feminine and delicate face was staggered with bruises and purple.

The maroon hair swayed in the night breeze, and the scent of the ink pansy was absent.

[If there was no Jimo Jin, the master had been attacked by the cloak demon cultivator, but it was also because Jimo Jin insisted on wanting to help, the master was forced to go to the gold mine to save him and put him in a dangerous place, and it was also because of Jimo Jin that the master got the phoenix sword, killed the group of demon cultivators in seconds, and even abolished one of the arms of the left protector. ใ€‘

Mo Baobao calculated the cause and effect relationship before and after, and finally turned into a helpless sigh: [There is an arrangement in the dark. ใ€‘

Mo Ran Ge's face was not very good: [This is the struggle between the master and the demon cultivator, that is, Mo Jin used his meager strength to help the master as much as possible as a mortal throughout the whole process, and he did not retreat a step, and his courage was commendable. ใ€‘

The Wood Spirit blinked: [Hmm...... Mu Mu likes Brother Jimo! The people who help the owner love it! ใ€‘

Yin Wushuang could hear the conversation of the three little ones in the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring, but according to Jimo Jin's current physical condition, he could only use pills to remedy it.

Although the Second Grade Raw Muscle Pill could not completely repair his broken meridians, it could be repaired with the help of her spiritual power traction.

She took out a second-grade raw muscle pill and handed it to Jimo Jin's lips: "Take this pill, I will save you, and erase your memory tonight, let you forget this experience, and wake up tomorrow morning, you are still the heir of Zui Yuxuan, or an ordinary person in the world." โ€

Ji Mo Jin's eyes drooped, looking at the pill placed on his lips.

The aroma of this elixir soothed the pain all over his body, and it was predictable that after taking it, there would be some magical other effects.

But...... Forget?

Ji Mo Jin's hand tightened slightly.

Forget her might as well as the eight men in black? Forget her angry and arrogant words? Or forget her slash in the air? Or do you forget the cold fragrance on her body?

Jimo Jin turned his head, his eyes stubborn: "Don't eat." โ€

Yin Wushuang, I don't want to forget you, no matter which one you are.

It's my right.

Yin Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then twisted his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, he flipped the back of his hand, and replaced the second-grade Shengji Pill with the fourth-grade Pulp Cleansing Pill: "Then you have one last choice, take the Pulp Cleansing Pill and become a monk like me." โ€

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