Xiao He saw Long Er's anxious face, and knew that the situation was already very serious at this time, so he asked:

"Long'er, how is the situation inside?"

Long Er stared at the faint figure of Murong Lingyi in the room, and said:

"This colorful smoke is the master who has dissipated his true power and is burning his natal true element, you senior brother has not been in a trance for a long time, I didn't expect to make the master so embarrassed..."

Xiao He obviously didn't know why Luo Fanchen had such a change, Murong Lingyi could have given up healing for the sake of his own cultivation, but he insisted on saving him with his rare "benevolence". Such a person cannot ascend to heaven and attain enlightenment, is this God blind?

Xiao He thought so, and was about to break in, but was stopped by Long'er:

"Xiao He, you must not trespass in, once your senior brother wakes up from the state of 'entering the gods' and can't be promoted to Wuzun, then he will be a dead end... And isn't Master's hard work at this time a waste?"

Xiao He also sighed when he heard Long Er say this, and the hand that was originally on the door frame was also put down:

"Fanchen, you must hold on... Our Martial God Hall still depends on you to grow up, not to mention, your master's revenge has not yet been avenged..."

Long Er looked at Xiao He, and a strange feeling came to his heart. Looking at his expression, it doesn't look like he's worried about his brother's safety, but like he's concerned about his sweetheart...

Although Luo Fanchen is a first-order man, he looks more handsome than a woman, does this Xiao have this hobby?

Thinking of this, Long Er's pretty face couldn't help but become hot, she stroked her face and shook her head desperately:

"Phew... Damn it, Master is at this juncture, I'm still thinking about something..."

Xiao He obviously didn't notice Long Er's strange appearance, and his gaze never left Luo Fanchen.

On Murong Lingyi's side, he was very nervous, he knew that the essence in this Luo Fan Dust Qi Sea was already as many as 10,000 drops, and it was about to turn into a solid inner pill and form a primordial spirit.

He didn't expect Luo Fanchen to devour his true power so quickly that after exhausting all his true power, he would have to seize his natal true element.

Although the natal true yuan can be restored, it will take a long time, at this time, it is difficult for Murong Lingyi to ride a tiger, and he can't think about it so much, as long as Luo Fanchen can survive this catastrophe, it will not be in vain.

In Luo Fanchen's sea of qi, the ten thousand drops of pure yang essence finally slowly formed a solid state, forming a solid pill. The solid pill flashed with golden brilliance, presumably her newborn primordial god.

The Yuan Shen has ended, even if Luo Fanchen destroys his body, he can be resurrected with the Yuan Shen, but this is another life talisman.

After being promoted to Wuzun, Luo Fanchen's spiritual sense was also quickly repaired by Neidan and Yuanshen, and in the end, it was as intact as ever.

Murong Lingyi nodded with satisfaction at this time, he pursed his lips and smiled, and the seal in his hand quickly forced the room full of True Yuan into Luo Fanchen's body.

This is a part of the true yuan of the scattered immortals, which is equivalent to his hundred years of cultivation, which is stored in Luo Fanchen's body at this time, and it will definitely be inexhaustible in the future.

Murong Lingyi lowered Luo Fanchen's body, he slowly closed his eyes, and meditated on the spot. The promotion for Luo Fanchen just now obviously lost a lot of skill.

When Long Er saw this, he still didn't dare to rush in, because Luo Fanchen hadn't woken up yet, and only when he woke up by himself could his spiritual sense be truly restored.

Xiao He's palms were sweating, and he saw Luo Fanchen lying quietly through the window paper, and he didn't know what his situation was.

...... ......

Luo Fanchen had a dream, a long, long dream.

In his dreams, he couldn't see clearly, but he could hear many unfamiliar sounds.

She heard the waves of the sea, the whispers of the wind, and even the sound of flowers blooming.

Among them, Xiao He's voice is the most familiar to her.

In the dream, her memory was very confusing, but Xiao He's words were deep in her heart:

"Fanchen, how good it would be if you were a woman, I Xiao He will definitely marry you..."

Luo Fanchen's heart was filled with inexplicable emotion and faint sadness, but it was just a dream...

A flash of light stabbed her eyes, and Luo Fanchen found that a circular exit appeared in front of her.

She followed the light and unconsciously walked to the front of the exit.

Reaching out and touching the white light outlet, something crystal stuck to her fingers and pulled out.

Luo Fanchen felt it, knowing that it was a sign of life, and he was still alive.

"I'm going to wake up from a dream... I still want to do something..."

The thought had just flashed through her mind, and from that exit poured out countless luminous objects surrounded her, and welcomed her in...

Luo Fanchen slowly opened her eyes, she moved her fingers with difficulty, yes, she was still alive.

"Where is this?"

Luo Fanchen thought secretly, slowly got up, and a man's voice came from behind him:

"Luo Fanchen, congratulations, your spiritual consciousness has been restored..."

Luo Fanchen felt the true power of this man, and knew that he was a great power to scatter immortals, and he must have saved himself, so he stepped forward and bowed:

"Thank you Daxian for saving me, Luo Fanchen has nothing to repay in this life..."

Murong Lingyi's true power was consumed too quickly at this time, and the Yuan Shen was also very weak, he nodded, and said lightly:

"The person you should be thankful for the most is right outside the door, go see him..."

Luo Fanchen was stunned for a moment, and then understood, could it be ?...

Thinking so, Luo Fanchen nodded at Murong Lingyi, turned around and walked towards the gate.

Outside the door were obviously two figures, but one of them was a tall figure, and he couldn't be more familiar.

The throbbing of his heart made Luo Fanchen's cherry-colored lips tremble, and his jade-smooth hand gently pushed open the door...

Light, the white light stimulated his eyes, but it gave her the illusion of rebirth.

After getting used to the brightness around me, I finally saw the person in front of me clearly.

He was tall and slender, with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and his skin was obviously fairer than before, but it did not reduce the unique spirit of a man in the slightest.

The long jet-black hair floated casually behind his head, but there was a conspicuous mark of black flame on his forehead.

The man suddenly grinned, showed a hearty smile, and called to himself:

"Fanchen, you've finally woken up..."

The embankment in Luo Fanchen's heart finally collapsed, and the love flooded his chest like a flood, and crystal tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Xiao He ..."

Xiao He hadn't reacted yet, but he felt a ball of softness rush into his arms, and long strands of hair wrapped around his face. Feeling the unique fragrance of her hairline and body, Xiao He's brain exploded, and he was stunned like a wooden man.

Luo Fanchen released himself to the fullest, his arms tightly wrapped around Xiao He, feeling his heartbeat.

"Big mallet, I'll never let go again..."

Luo Fanchen secretly thought in her heart, she really wished that time could stand still and make her performance at this time longer...

Xiao He felt Luo Fanchen's trembling body, and he didn't know where to put his arms, so he had to gently pat her jade back:

"Fanchen, just wake up..."

Long Er was obviously stunned by the scene in front of her, and from time to time she pinched her face with her hand and said to herself:

"It's not a dream... Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly... You are..."

Xiao He glanced at Long Er, and suddenly thought that Luo Fanchen and himself were two big men, what was the matter with this hugging together?

"Mortal dust... I'm about to see it, right? Someone is watching us..."

Luo Fanchen's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly pushed Xiao He away, and a touch of red flew up his cheeks.

Xiao He was pushed by this and almost fell, he stabilized his body and explained desperately to Long'er:

"Dragon... This one... You just saw the two of us... That's, that's not what you thought it would be... The disciples of our Martial God Hall are deeply affectionate and righteous, and they all come to hug when they meet, don't you say, mortal dust?"

Luo Fanchen knew that Xiao He was talking nonsense, but at this time, he could only follow his words:

"Uh... Right, right... Our Martial God Hall disciples are all hugged... With the hugging... You don't mind..."

When Long Er heard these two people say this, he immediately put his mind at ease, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and said to himself:

"I said, I see, I thought you had a special fetish, and it scared me... By the way, what's wrong with Master? Damn, I forgot about Master again..."