"Yes, I also saw it inadvertently, but the girl should cultivate for a while and she will be fine." Huoyun thought that Minghuang was very worried about the girl, and he didn't say words of comfort.

"No wonder the girl was like that when she left?" He, the master, is too unresponsible.

"I'll go see the girl." I didn't go to see the fire cloud, and went out on my own.

Huoyun wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he saw Minghuang leave, what happened to the head of the house during this period of time?

Seems a little unrelenting? Usually I shouldn't be so careless, why is it so careless this time, and I didn't even notice that the girl's soul was injured? I don't understand, I don't understand.

Where did he know that Minghuang was thinking about what the immortal Weng had said to him at the beginning, so he didn't pay attention to Mu Xiaoxiao's body mandala soul.

I was afraid that as soon as I saw Mu Xiaoxiao injured, Minghuang felt distressed.

The mandala was resting in the room with his eyes closed, and suddenly felt the sound of footsteps, and there was a smell, it should be the smell of Minghuang.

Maybe it's because I've been in the underworld for a long time, but I'm a little sensitive to taste.

"Girl, are you sleeping?" Through a door, Minghuang knocked on the door and asked softly.

Mandala didn't know why Minghuang came, but now he could only pretend to be his apprentice Mu Xiaoxiao.

"Master, come in."

No, let Minghuang stand at the door, so that the rest of the yard can see it, or let Minghuang come in, no matter what Minghuang comes today, she can not show a trace of clues.

Ming Huang pushed open the door, closed the door with his backhand, walked to the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Naturally, the eye saw the pale face of the mandala.

"Girl, how are you feeling these days? Does your body still hurt? Ming Huang said apologetically.

Why did Minghuang care so much about her all of a sudden? I was very puzzled in my heart, but my face was stunned and didn't show it at all.

"Master, we are not the opponent of the Demon Emperor, why don't we let the Nine Heavens Sage come forward? Didn't he save me last time, this time, he should shoot again, the Demon Emperor can do it to me as a woman, I don't know what will happen to the immortal? "Mandala doesn't want to see the fairy man beaten like that. It's a fairy friend I met 100,000 years ago.

Minghuang glanced at the mandala, "Girl, the Nine Heavens Sage is not so easy to find. "It's not like you can find it.

"Master, do you want to watch the immortals suffer in the demon world? The Demon Emperor is a demon. The resentment flashed in Mandala's eyes, if it weren't for him, her soul wouldn't be like this now, she was injured, and she had to cultivate well while lying on the bed, not to mention, her ability had weakened a little.

She doesn't know when she will find him, so the possibility of her ascending to immortal is reduced, what does this mean, it means, she is very likely, she will never see him in this life.

How could Ming Huang not know this? It was because he was worried about this that he was so anxious, and the last time he realized that the demon world was not so easy to break through. Fortunately, the god of water last time, Thor, Huoyun, and they were fine, otherwise, he would have felt guilty.

He also knew that one day, he would be against the Demon Emperor, and now he will be on the same page, first with a girl, again and again.

He, as a master, couldn't save the girl immediately, which made the girl suffer a lot.

"Girl, do you blame the teacher for not coming to save you earlier?" Minghuang asked unconsciously, and his brows did not stretch. The gentle Ming Huang in the past has now become a melancholy prince.

Of course, Mandala shook his head, "Master, the apprentice won't blame you. "How can I blame you? I am not your apprentice, but you saved me, if you know, my mandala occupies your apprentice's body, I don't know what will happen to you at that time?

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