The Ghost Emperor's White Bone Sword was a rare god-level blade, which penetrated Murong Lingyi's body at this time, causing his true power to disperse frantically.

If it was when Murong Lingyi was at its peak, this sword would be nothing at all, but he had little real power left at this time, and his Yuan Shen was unstable, but he would really die.

Feeling the shock of this secret realm, the Ghost Emperor knew that Murong Lingyi was in danger at this time.

She slowly drew out the sword body and used her spiritual power to stop the bleeding for Murong Lingyi, preventing the blood and qi from flowing out and aggravating his injuries.

Murong Lingyi looked at the Ghost Emperor gently, and said in a voice like weak silk:

"Ling'er, can you forgive me..."

The Ghost Emperor caressed his face, her eyes full of love, and she nodded slightly, a flush appearing on her face.

Murong Lingyi closed his eyes with peace of mind and said slowly:

"It turns out that such a simple thing has haunted me for so long... Ling'er, I can leave with peace of mind now..."

When the Ghost Emperor heard Murong Lingyi say this, his heart was in a hurry, and he hurriedly woke him up and said:

"Lingyi, you can't die..."

"Ling'er... I should have died with you... My life doesn't belong to me..."

Murong Lingyi's state of mind was extremely peaceful, and he felt that his true yuan was slowly dissipating, and his original spirit was gradually becoming more and more dim.

Of course, the Ghost Emperor could also feel the abnormality of Murong Lingyi's body, she stretched out her hand and imprinted a palm on Murong Lingyi's chest, continuously transmitting spiritual power to him.

"Don't waste your spiritual power, my Murong Lingyi is in this world... There are no regrets already... Just let me leave..."

Murong Lingyi was obviously ready for the destruction of the primordial spirits, but he was extremely happy at this time. It is not a blessing to die in the arms of the person you love.

"Stupid... I won't allow you to die..."

The Ghost Emperor left tears, at this time, she had forgotten her identity as the Emperor of the Ghost Realm, and there were only Murong Lingyi and Ling'er here.

The Ghost Emperor gently closed his eyes, lowered his head, and kissed him.

Murong Lingyi felt the touch brought by the Ghost Emperor's lips, and his lips also became hot, and the love was lingering, like a dream.

Spiritual power was transmitted into Murong Lingyi's body through the mouth of the Ghost Emperor, but this was the best way to heal his wounds.

The Ghost Emperor is worthy of being the overlord of the Ghost Realm who has cultivated for more than 4,000 years, and Murong Lingyi, a dying scattered immortal, has gradually come back to life through the nourishment of her spiritual power.

This is also related to Murong Lingyi's state of mind, a moment ago he begged for death wholeheartedly, but at this time, the love of the Ghost Emperor gave him a desire for life.

Murong Lingyi is also a great power of scattered immortals, so naturally he can't ignore it, the golden pill in his sea of qi is actually replenishing the true yuan very quickly, stabilizing his Yuan Shen and his own small world.

The Ghost Emperor felt that the small world of Murong Lingyi gradually stopped shaking, knowing that he was no longer in serious trouble at this time, and the big stone in his heart finally landed.

As soon as I wanted to get up, I felt a hot thing break through the defense of my lips and burrow into my mouth.

The Ghost Emperor sighed, his eyes widened and he looked at Murong Lingyi, his face was red.

Looking for the sweet and soft fragrance of the Ghost Emperor, sniffing her snort, Murong Lingyi swelled with love that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The two pieces of softness were entangled in the Ghost Emperor's mouth, her eyes opened slightly, her breathing became rapid, and her chest kept rising and falling.

The two embraced each other, as if they had returned to the rainy mountains, and their young and strong feelings gradually recovered.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of the Ghost Emperor's eyes, but these were tears of joy. Murong Lingyi still loves himself deeply, and he has not forgotten himself.

And Murong Lingyi also experienced love and remorse in the arms of the Ghost Emperor, why couldn't he show his heart to Ling'er earlier, then they would have been together a long time ago.

"Master...."

"Ghost Emperor..."

"You are..."

Murong Lingyi and the Ghost Emperor heard the voices of others in their ears, and they were immediately shocked.

The two got up in a panic and tidied up their clothes, but they saw Xiao He and the others looking at them dumbfounded.

It turned out that when the Ghost Emperor was healing Murong Lingyi, Xiao He's ban had already been broken. They hurriedly ran over to save the Lingyi Immortal, but unexpectedly found that the two hugged each other and kissed each other.

The Ghost Emperor's face was flushed with shame, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, she looked at these curious babies, stomped her feet, and turned away to prevent them from seeing her embarrassment.

Murong Lingyi saw that the Ghost Emperor had already dodged, and it seemed that he had to clean up this scene by himself, he coughed lightly and said to Xiao He and them:

"You... You've seen it too, the Ghost Emperor... The Ghost Emperor and I have reconciled... Long'er, come and meet your master..."

Long Er is also like a thunderbolt from the blue at this time, didn't these two people fight a moment ago, but they are reconciled as before?

Although Luo Fanchen was also surprised, she was still a relatively delicate three-person center, so she tugged Long'er's clothes and feet, and whispered:

"Miss Long'er, don't hurry up and step forward, or your master won't be able to get off the stage..."

Long'er's head was buzzing, but he still stepped forward, knelt on his knees, and bowed to the Ghost Emperor:

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship..."

The Ghost Emperor took advantage of this gap to calm down, she turned around and quickly helped Long Er up:

"Hurry up, I didn't say I would forgive your master... However, we will be a family from now on, so you don't have to be so polite..."

"A family..."

When Long Er heard the Ghost Emperor say this, he felt the temperature on the Ghost Emperor's hand, and there was an indescribable emotion in his heart.

At the level of the Ghost Emperor, her body shape is no different from that of ordinary people, and her physical body has been reshaped seamlessly.

Xiao He couldn't turn around for a long time, he frowned, and didn't speak.

"Why the hell is that... The Spirit Spirit Immortal failed to die with the Ghost Emperor, shouldn't she hate him to the core?"

"Silly boy, don't think about it, it took this immortal four thousand years to understand the truth, how can you know it so quickly?" Murong Lingyi obviously knew what Xiao He was thinking.

"Daxian, can you point out the truth in this, Xiao He is really curious..."Xiao He asked uninterestingly.

"Uh... You kid... Hmph, let's realize it yourself, cultivation is a piece of material, but that aspect is not enlightened..."

Murong Lingyi shook his head slowly, smiling bitterly.

Luo Fanchen glared at Xiao He and said angrily:

"Big stick, don't ask, everyone is happy now, isn't it? Don't open any pot and mention which pot..."

Xiao He suddenly realized, hehe laughed, maybe Luo Fanchen had just resurrected his spiritual sense, and his brain was not enough.

The Ghost Emperor looked at Xiao He, Luo Fanchen and Long Er with a guilty face, and said:

"I treated you so badly before..."

Long Er took the Ghost Emperor's arm and said affectionately:

"It's okay, you are now my master, and you can live in this paradise with your master..."

Murong Lingyi obviously had this intention, he looked at the Ghost Emperor, and actually showed a look of expectation.

The Ghost Emperor dodged his fiery gaze and said to Long Er:

"Your master has made me suffer so much, I won't forgive him easily, let alone live together..."

Hearing this, Murong Lingyi hurriedly asked:

"Ling'er, you... Didn't you promise me and forgive me?"

The Ghost Emperor glanced at him, revealing a high-spirited look:

"Although the deity has said to forgive you, it depends on your future performance..."