After a while, Mo Zhuyue found that Zhou Wangtian's eyelids moved, she was immediately ecstatic, Qianqianyu fingers tightly tugged at the corner of her skirt, and whispered in Zhou Wangtian's ear: "Grandpa, wake up, wake up, I'm Yue'er, Yue'er is by your side." ”

"Yue'er ......"

Zhou Wangtian spit out two words with difficulty, his head ached, the meridians of his body seemed to be wasted, and his eyes seemed to weigh a thousand catties, however, there was a life force in his body.

This force was sustaining him and bringing him to his senses.

When Zhou Wangtian slowly opened his eyes, Mo Zhuyue almost jumped up without excitement.

"Grandpa, you're awake, it's great, it's so good."

Mo Zhuyue hugged Zhou Wangtian excitedly, she was still stubborn, stubborn on this occasion, not a single tear fell.

She always did.

Zhou Wangtian looked at Mo Zhuyue's strength, only he knew how painful she was in her heart at the moment, Zhou Wangtian trembled and hugged Mo Zhuyue in his arms: "Yue'er, it's okay, it's okay, grandpa is fine, don't worry." ”

Mo Zhuyue's whole body was stiff and cold, and she couldn't feel anything, she could only feel Zhou Wangtian's gentle palm on her back to comfort her.

"Grandpa, Yue'er won't let you have anything to do."

Zhou Wangtian hugged Mo Zhuyue tighter in distress, and tears slipped down his cheeks.

Mo Zhuyue hurriedly let go of Zhou Wangtian and smiled: "Grandpa, don't cry, isn't it okay!" We should be happy, yes, and the master, you woke up, and the master should wake up too. ”

Mo Zhuyue turned around and met a pair of eyes with a gentle smile.

"Master, are you awake?"

Mo Zhuyue said in surprise, it turned out that when she was talking to Zhou Wangtian, Mo Feng had already woken up and looked at her with a smile all the time.

Demon Feng nodded, he didn't have Zhou Wangtian's chivalrous and soft heart, he was also very excited, but he was arrogant, no matter what predicament he faced, he would not cry, not to mention, now this is a very happy thing.

Lao Buxiu on the side finally figured out that when these two and which one was Mo Zhuyue, and the other one was Mo Zhuyue's godfather, he hurriedly walked to Mo Feng's side, glared at Mo Feng viciously and said, "Xiao Yue'er is your apprentice?" ”

Demon Feng was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared was speaking ill of him, but he still nodded very honestly.

Lao Gao, who didn't cultivate his beard, suddenly curled: "I don't care, you have to cut off the master-apprentice relationship with Xiao Yue'er, from now on, Xiao Yue'er will be my old apprentice, and she can only be my apprentice!" ”

Lao Buxiu's eyebrows danced, and his fists were already clenched tightly, as if if Demon Feng didn't agree, he would immediately punch it.

"What? Who are you? Is it that the god-level alchemist who is rumored on the rivers and lakes does not cultivate? ”

Demon Feng's mouth was enough to stuff two eggs, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Zhuyue's body, as if he wanted to make a confirmation with Mo Zhuyue.

Mo Zhuyue also knew what Mo Feng meant, the smile on the corner of his mouth became shallow, there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and he nodded helplessly: "Master, he is the god-level alchemist you admire very much, he doesn't cultivate at all, it's not fake at all." ”