On the road to exile, I don't know how long it took, Sang Luo finally opened his eyes.

The wounds on her body were healed, and the phoenix was guarding her side.

This time, its human form seemed to have changed again.

At this moment, the young man grew into a handsome young man, dressed in black, embroidered with a phoenix layer of gold thread, and still with the bright red long hair, casually draped at his side.

The originally soft baby fat on his face disappeared, and his facial contours became much stiffer, quite a bit like a god king.

Sensing that Sang Luo woke up, he immediately opened his eyes and helped her up, his eyes full of concern,

"Are you alright?"

Sang Luo was in a trance, she touched the position of her heart, and the magic breath attached to it had all dissipated.

Is it a dream?

Or did she really see him?

In the dream, she saw Chu Yanshu in the sea of corpses and blood, surrounded by killing.

If he really even has the same soul breath as the demon god, then the demon breath just now was left on her by the dead moon, wanting to test him with it.

Sangluo's hand under his sleeve was slightly retracted, if this is really the case, then. She had to find him as soon as possible.

There was no light in that place.

He hated the dark, she remembered.

Seeing that Sang Luo didn't react, the phoenix once again grabbed her wrist and slowly passed the aura into her body.

Sang Luo raised his eyes and looked at the phoenix,

"I'm fine."

The phoenix frowned slightly, and there was worry in his eyes.

"Really?"

It doesn't matter if anything else, but those demonic poisons.

Sang Luo shook his head,

"It's gone, don't worry."

Her injuries weren't serious, but the most important thing was the venom.

But at this moment, the demon poison has been resolved, and a little pranayama can be recovered.

Phoenix looked at Sang Luo and was silent for a long time,

"Don't worry, I'll be there for you wherever you want to do."

He will do whatever it takes to help her achieve her wish.

Sang bowed his head and turned his head to look at Zhang Jianting,

"How's he doing?"

Song Qingyun opened his mouth and said,

"I've got a little bit of an injury, but it's okay, I've taken the medicine, and I'm almost fine now."

When his words fell, Zhang Jianting opened his eyes with grinned teeth,

", what do you mean by a little injury? Lao Tzu's wife is gone, and he was beaten half to death, and you just suffered a little injury in your mouth?! ”

Song Qingyun coughed when he heard this,

"I can't help anything about your wife."

The crumbling is gone, and even if you want to repair it, you can't repair it.

"I don't care, I'll blame you! You are now the sect master of Xuanyuan Sect, you have money, you have to help Lao Tzu buy a new wife! ”

Zhang Jianting glared at Song Qingyun angrily,

"Also, if he had made up for it at that time, maybe Dead Moon would have died here."

Song Qingyun's eyes widened,

"Then have you ever thought that if my sword goes down, he doesn't die, and the four of us may die?!"

And in the situation at that time, if he didn't hold on to the enchantment, Xinglan would have to die!

This Zhang Jianting is simply unreasonable!

Zhang Jianting turned his head,

"I don't care, you accompany my wife!"

Song Qingyun: "."

What do you say to make up for it, it's not that you want a wife?!

Sang Luo rubbed his brows,

"Let's go to the Heaven Destroying Dao Sect first."

The phoenix listened and looked at Sangluo,

"Then I'll go back to the space retreat first, and find me if I have something."

Sang Luo listened and nodded, and then the phoenix disappeared in place.

Zhang Jianting was still pestering Song Qingyun to ask for a wife, Song Qingyun was annoyed by him, but he didn't let go.

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