"Ah!! Host help!!! ”

A sharp voice suddenly came from Shen Su's immortal heart, causing Si Mo's brain to rise, and he almost fell to the ground.

"You ......"

"The hosts! I'm Xiaoling!! Please, stop that big leopard out there! Or just put me away!! I almost fell apart with a shot of it just now!! ”

The sharp voice was very anxious and panicked, and Si Mo's mind was wooden, and finally remembered that "Xiao Ling" was the name she gave to Zhong Ling, who was sleepy in the spirit bell.

When I first came up with the name, I didn't think much of it. After all, she couldn't take this Zhong Ling away, so she still had to stay in Shen Su's body.

This was the first time it had taken the initiative to talk to itself, and it hadn't even contacted itself when it had crossed the Thunder Tribulation before. Therefore, it was not until this moment that Si Mo felt that he and Zhong Ling really had a close connection.

This little Zhong Ling was originally born by Si Mo with a knotting lamp, and his sanity was even equivalent to that of a five or six-year-old child.

In addition to being extremely sensitive in cultivating aura, it is almost a child who has to be held in Si Mo's arms even when he goes out. Hearing its crying voice, Si Mo suddenly felt that he was about to torture to extract a confession.

"You tell me first, why are you in my immortal heart, is my immortal heart already dead......

Si Mo pinched the trick and asked in his heart. The seal in her hand changed as if seven or eight pairs of hands had been born in an instant. But the sound is rock solid.

"Yes...... It's not ......"

Zhong Ling said a little timidly. It was sitting in Si Mo's immortal heart at the moment, and when it finished reading the Thunder Tribulation and came to fulfill its promise, it found that its master's immortal heart had occupied the width of an adult's finger, and there was no ghost power and immortal power entangled.

So, it recklessly entered the master's immortal heart directly, and then ...... It has become what it is now, lying horizontally on the master's immortal heart, suppressing the two spiritual forces that are intertwined and encroached on each other below.

But in this way, the master's immortal heart has completely formed a stone-like shape.

In the future, she wants to be like other immortals, relying on the immortal heart to swallow the immortal power, purify and cultivate it, and be constantly washed by the immortal power through the immortal heart, so that she can fly to the gods again, which is basically impossible.

Feeling the hard feeling coming from her immortal heart, Si Mo's heart that was originally excited because of her wakefulness cooled down again, and before she could clean up this emotion, the sky suddenly brightened.

When she looked up, she saw a majestic eyelid, carrying a big paw at this time, as if at the end of the heavenly river, at the door of her hut, raising her paw to blast open her enchantment.

"Hi...... Ancestor ......"

Si Mo raised his left hand, and with his right hand, he took the sleepy spirit bell back into his small purse, although he was smiling on his face, but that look......

"Don't laugh, it's worse than crying."

The incomparably upright Jianzhu Ancestor put down his paws and returned to the appearance of a rickety old man. It's just that when the old man's appearance walked in front of Si Mo from ten steps away, he had already changed into another Yushu Linfeng skin.

He stood in front of Si Mo, raised his hand and flicked her head hard, and while she was crying out in pain, he said softly: "Let's go, let's go back to the end of the Tianhe." You immortal heart, if you don't go under the knife, you will really be hopeless. ”

One sentence directly interrupted everything that Si Mo wanted to say next, and then, he turned his head to look at the Heavenly Emperor, and then at the Heavenly Soldiers displayed in the upper reaches of the Heavenly River, and waved his hand in a chic manner:

"Since the Emperor of Heaven is already old and can't even clean up a ghost monarch, let's abdicate and retire. As for the candidate for the new emperor, it will be spent on the side. ”