It was these scars that affected the speed of Dilong Jiuxiao's promotion.

Dilong Jiuxiao gently rubbed her head with his other hand: "Don't be angry." I have the Emperor's Dragon Qi Protector and can repair myself. It's just that it will take a little longer. ”

Maybe five years, ten years, or even longer. And in the process of self-repair, he will always experience that inhuman torture and pain.

"The old scar on your soul body was also injured by the ancestor of the Chu family?"

"Not exactly. The Soul Sect has a unique trick, called the Ten Thousand Shadows Soul Needle, which is very tricky and vicious, and as long as it touches it, it can't avoid injury. Ever since I was a child, I have been assassinated countless times. Most of the killers are from the Soul Sect, and they get hurt every time they come across. ”

So I saved countless scars.

His expression was faint, as if the person who escaped death every time in his mouth had nothing to do with him.

Feng Nianxi's heart was very blocked. She has experienced too much of the encounter of escaping death, and she empathizes with it.

"Does your father, the God Emperor, care?" The god emperor who rules all things, his son is hunted down and killed all day long, it sounds like a joke.

Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao sneered: "Without evidence, you can't catch the murderer." Besides, the old ghost only had the two taels of flesh on the woman's chest in his eyes. ”

Feng Nianxi: ???

What the hell is that old ghost?

She slammed her hand over her mouth and widened her eyes: "You won't be what you said"

She pointed a slender finger to the sky.

Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao nodded. Compared with Feng Nianxi's caution, he did not shy away from it: "He has no son in his eyes, only a woman, and he is a veritable evil ghost in color." ”

Having such a father on the stall is really hard to say, and it is not well judged.

"I'll heal you. New wounds can be healed, and old scars can be removed. Feng Nianxi changed the topic.

It is dangerous to have a scar on the soul. It's like a broken sack full of patches, maybe it will leak one day.

"Okay." Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao happily responded. Regardless of whether it can be cured or not, as long as he is tossed by the little girl, he is willing.

Feng Nianxi first asked her to take a soul power golden pill, and then said the treatment method. Both of them had to be out of their bodies, and Feng Nianxi first used the Buddha's Light Holy Flame to purify the black stains left by the injury on his soul, and then used her colored soul power to nourish his soul.

"Does it hurt you?" This is what Dilong Jiuxiao cares about the most.

Feng Nianxi crossed a touch of strangeness in her heart, being cared for, and the feeling of caring was amazing.

"Nope."

There is definitely attrition. She has soul power, and the golden pill can be slowly raised.

When the Yuan Shen of Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao left his body, Feng Nianxi was surprised and understood.

When she checked, she found out that Dilong Jiuxiao was also a colorful soul. It's just that his colored soul is clearly different from hers.

Among the colorful souls of Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao, purple is more heavy. And the purple is clear and transparent like a pool of water, but it exudes a noble and stunning light. Even Feng Nianxi felt a sense of oppression.

A terrifying scene happened.

Before Feng Nianxi could output his soul power, the Yuan Shen was sucked by a huge suction. She involuntarily attached to Dilong Jiuxiao, the two looked at each other, Dilong Jiuxiao had a pair of innocent eyes: I didn't do anything.

He really didn't do anything, and he saw the little girl throw herself into his arms. The little girl threw herself into her arms, of course he wouldn't refuse, and he wasn't Megumi Yanagishita.

Although he can't do anything else, hugging, kissing, and lifting high, he is still looking forward to dripping.

Feng Nian's face flushed with shame.

She also noticed something unusual. Her color soul is like the Ten Great Tonic Pill to Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao. Without her hands, the Yuan Shen of Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao can spontaneously absorb her soul power, like a vampire's posture.

It's too scary, there's wood?

She struggled a few times, and the two primordial gods couldn't break free as if they were welded together.

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