Chapter 125: Resurrection

(Cat flutter Chinese) The phoenix can't help but clench his fists with both hands, begging for relatives? What a face! What kind of problem is this, generally this kind of person who says that someone has a friend, it is clearly himself!

However, she had already been mentally prepared, after all, Su Mochuan would not give up the Yuan Shen easily, and she was too lazy to repeatedly emphasize the matter of the Yuan Shen with him, anyway, when she saw the move, let's go and see first.

"Hey! The thing has its eyes open! Seeing the man wake up, Yihuang was relieved and took the opportunity to divert the topic.

As soon as she stood up, she slipped out of his arms and onto the ground unusually smoothly, a little surprised, and she didn't know what Su Mochuan, who was known for her crab arms, was thinking about what she was thinking about, so that she could get off the ground so easily.

With an empty bosom, this kind of resistance made Su Mochuan suddenly unable to help himself, sighing slightly in his heart, he stretched out his hand and pulled back the descendant who wanted to run over to die, "Stand behind the deity." ”

"Oh, yes! Almost going to die again. Quickly hid behind Su Mochuan, tugging at his warm robe, Yi Huang secretly said that he was really careless.

The ghost knows if the man who woke up had revived the power of the ancient clan.

However, since Su Mochuan did not open the enchantment, it means that there should be no danger.

Curiously, he turned his head from behind him and looked forward, and saw that the man was standing on the ground weakly and weakly pulled by the black gas.

The man seemed to want to make a sound, but the black qi took out his housekeeping skills, except for the nose used to breathe, the rest of the parts were tightly wrapped.

For a while, in the sea of colorful flowers that flew lightly, a standard black cocoon with two slightly pointed ends suddenly appeared.

"Has his cultivation recovered?" There was a silly moth in the dark black cocoon, and the descendant didn't want to disturb the man softly, lest he jump out of the moth and be annoying.

"No, he is self-sealing, there is no room for his hands, and he will not be revived if he dies a few more times." Saying lightly, Su Mochuan's white fingers were put into his sleeves, and he didn't put his hand on her head as usual.

"Then you still need to wrap it so tightly?" Not noticing Su Mochuan's complicated emotions, Yihuang focused her attention on the man, hesitated, and she couldn't help asking, "Can I get closer?" Is it dangerous to touch it? ”

"You can see it, you can't touch it."

Cang Jin's fingers tapped a few times out of thin air, and at the same time as the black qi dissipated, several long swords condensed behind the descendant, and the neat and consistent sword tip, the cold light was exposed at various angles, pointing at the man who came out of the black qi.

The blade was like autumn frost, and the descendant couldn't help but glance back, and saw that the smooth long sword was like a peacock opening the screen, forming a disc behind her.

Depressed, she didn't want to go over in her heart.

With such an exaggerated shape, is she a sword version of the thousand-armed Guanyin? However, the great light behind the head of the Bodhisattva is cultivated, and hers is a real sword!

After a slight groan, Yi Huang reluctantly walked towards the man with the circle of swords behind him.

As she walked, the swords were also loyal dog-legged guards, following her step by step, and when she stopped, the swords also came to a standstill, leaning down on the man who was slowing down on the ground.

The long sword with cold light was full of sharp edges, as if the air flowing around the man was also nailed to the ground.

"Damn goblins!" Without the hindrance of the black qi, the man who had regained his sight saw the descendant phoenix slowly approaching, he stood up slightly embarrassed, his phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and he said fearlessly: "You are all goblins, even Lord Xianzun dares to pretend to be, it is really tricky." ”

"It's endless! You're a dead eye!! After shouting angrily, Yihuang couldn't control his hands anymore.

Secretly sighed that she was not calm, but she couldn't stop it, and wanted to show the man's face the essentials of the wild horse's mane splitting!

How can this man die without repentance!

The man's clothes were still the crescent-white disciple's clothes from before, not only that, but even the cinnabar brand representing his identity on the waist was completely restored with tassels, and everything on his body seemed to have happened backwards.

"Why hurt the goblins?" The eyes are deflected, and the sign on the man's waist is written in a regular manner, and the pen is simple and steady, horizontal and vertical, which is very appropriate for this person's stubborn character.

Looking closely, the man's neckline and sleeves are flat Needless to say, even the jade crown on the top of the head is upright as if it has been measured with a protractor, the hair is fine, and the body exudes a discipline that cannot be ignored.

With such an obsessive-compulsive temperament, it's no wonder that there are no goblins in his eyes.

"Why bother asking him." Puzzled by Yi Huang's actions, Su Mochuan also stared at the man.

It seems that because the time of resurrection is still short, the man's pale and delicate face is abnormally dark blue, and his body is handsome and thin.

The appearance can only be regarded as delicate, it should be deliberately set to this appearance when sealing memories and cultivation, only the dark eyes that cannot be easily disguised, unconsciously revealing a little charm, and the elegant image he deliberately made, does not match at all.

This kind of frivolous man who is obviously suppressing her nature, but she is so excited that she can't take her eyes off it.

His mind is unsettled, maybe he should abolish this man's primordial spirit.

"It's just that for some curious reasons, it's the first time I've been hunted down so inexplicably." Looking at the man, Yi Huang unconsciously touched his chin.

suddenly thought that the most unreasonable person should be Su Mochuan, the past events, just pull out one, it makes people feel very confused, "Of course, this person's unreasonableness is far inferior to you." ”

"How can you compare like this, the deity never thought of taking your life, on the contrary, he just became your life-saving benefactor." After saying tepidly, he couldn't help but sigh that she was a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be fed.

"......" choked at the words, and the descendant suddenly turned his head and glared at Su Mochuan, and with this action, the circle of swords also flipped around.

Rubbing his eyebrows worriedly, it was really a slap in the face! It's so strong that she can't refute it, so why did she run back to him with a sword?! It's better to be reincarnated to preserve your dignity!

For Su Mochuan's eyes like a sea of smoke, deep in the honey-colored golden eyes, there seemed to be a faint dissatisfaction surging up, and he almost said the words 'ungrateful'.

As he sighed in a low voice without shying away from it, Yi Huang lowered his eyes weakly and said perfunctorily: "You are good-looking, naturally everything you say is right......"

"The deity can't feel sincerity, could it be that Huanghuang is not convinced by the grace of saving his life?" Looking at her with a smile, he didn't let her go in a leisurely tone.

(To be continued.) )

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