Moonlight is icy

"In this Eastern Wilderness discussion, the seal of the Demon Lord is becoming more and more fragile, and it is a matter of time before the seal is broken, do you think they will let Wei Nanyan die at this time?"

Hehe, you're free, but Wei Nanyan isn't available.

"You mean, Yun Feixue knows?" Yun Feixue is an immortal monarch, and her cultivation is not much higher than her, if she offends her, I am afraid that the entire Yuhengtai will suffer, "Isn't her cultivation very high? Why didn't she save it? Besides, you were the one who killed him, and you are the one who is busy trying to save him now, don't you think...... Isn't it weird?"

Mu Yuxi still looked that improper, "Yes, I feel that I am sick, but killing him is a private matter, how do I know that yesterday the woman said that the demon lord was going to re-emerge from the world, it was a catastrophe of rivers of blood, and my personal grudge with him must be put aside in front of the common people in the world." He circled around Yuheng Qingyi, looking her up and down, "No matter how high Yun Feixue's cultivation is, how can it be half as powerful as your Yuhengtai holy relic?" others don't know, but I, Mu Yuxi, still know that the moon spirit cold ice has the ability to gather broken souls and resurrect the dead. ”

Tsing Yi didn't move, and glared at him expressionlessly, "It's already been used to save others once." ”

"Then what's the harm in saving it again? besides, it's still him Wei Nanyan. Mu Yuxi smiled at her elegantly and was very bad.

The last time he saved the person, he knew that Lan Ling'er's soul was scattered eight hundred years ago, and it was Wei Nanyan who begged her to use the moon spirit ice to stabilize Lan Ling'er's soul, and he himself scattered half of his cultivation to protect her, just so that she could wake up one day.

Tsing Yi's face changed slightly, "You should know that only half of the Moon Spirit Ice is left, once it is exhausted, I will no longer be Yuheng Tsing Yi." ”

Everyone knows that the Yuheng platform is rich in jadeite, and the Yuheng Palace is verdant and luxurious, and it is the richest fairy in the four seas and Kyushu except for the lord of the Heavenly Kingdom. But once there is no moon spirit ice, Yuhengtai will no longer produce this kind of jade with pure spiritual power for her to refine and cultivate.

"Then in your opinion, is the name of the Holy Maiden of Yuheng important or the life of Lord Wei Desolate important?" A voice sounded behind Mu Yuxi, and it also expressed his heart.

It is Bai Zichu, the lord of the Northern Wilderness.

"How did you get in?" There are only a few people in the enchantment of Yuhengtai, and he is not included.

"I ...... Well, you don't know? The blue wolf can break the seal of the enchantment, and there are not many people who can stump it, and his delay in transforming is also because I am afraid that he will cause trouble and deliberately suppress it. ”

"Did you eavesdrop on us?" Yuheng Qingyi's face was full of anger

Bai Zichu shook his head again and again, "No, no, no, in fact, the blue wolf also has the ability to predict the future, and I can read it." ”

With his courage and cultivation, how could he have the ability to eavesdrop on the conversation between the Yuheng Holy Maiden and the Ancient Divine Tree?

Yuheng Tsing Yi snorted coldly and turned around, "What do you know, do you think I don't want to save him?" At this time, Tsing Yi turned around again and patted his chest with his hand, "I think, I want more than any of you!" but...... But......" she squatted down with teary eyes, "but once there is no moon spirit ice, I am even less worthy of Wei Nanyan, and I am even less worthy of him......"

"But, even if you are not together, he owes you a favor, no matter what, the relationship will get better and better in the future, right?" Bai Zichu still heard about her and Wei Nanyan.

"You guys go back, three days later, I will take the Moon Spirit Cold Ice to Zhaoyao Mountain to save him. Tsing Yi said after sorting out her emotions, but Mu Yuxi pulled her sleeve, "What about Jing Di, how is she? Have you embarrassed her?"

Lan Ling'er......

Silent ......

Eight hundred years ago, eight hundred years later, you care about the same person, but there is never a shadow of my Yuheng Tsing Yi!

"She was very good, and I took her back to Zhaoyao Mountain in three days. ”

Hakufudo

At this moment, Die Ge was lying on the table with his dying breath, "Away from the white wind, away from the bat...... I'm going to starve to death if I don't come again......"

"Madam, I'm back!" the door opened, and the backlit Bai Feng was a good look.

Diege smashed a teacup and went over, "Who is your wife!, be careful that your aunt tears your mouth!"

Li Bai Feng smiled and picked her up and walked towards the door, kissing her forehead gently, "Madame, do you still have the strength to tear me?"

The door of the dungeon opened again, and Yuheng Qingyi smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"How's it going? Is Nanyan alive? Is he okay?"

Faced with Jing Yan's series of questions, Tsing Yi just sneered, "Do you really think I will save him?"