And just before Chi Shu and them rushed back to the Demon Realm, the Floating Tu Palace Enchantment, which had never been breached, was shattered. Countless demon slaves and demon soldiers were directly killed on the spot, and there was also a river of blood in the Futu Palace, in that fight, Wusheng and Wuxian were both injured, especially Wusheng, she only had the medical skills that stood alone in the world, and in addition, there was no difference between ability and ordinary demons.

Moreover, the biggest loss of the Futu Palace this time is - the loss of a seven-brake, no complaints.

According to Wuxuan's description, it was before the immortal realm broke through the barrier of the Futu Palace, she and Wuxian were executed to defend the Futu Palace at the junction of the Wufu Sea and the Demon Realm, but among the immortals who appeared in the Wufu Sea, there was one person who could capture people's hearts and souls and destroy people's minds, which was really powerful. It was a vicious battle, and she was defeated because she was seriously injured and did not recover, so she finally fell into the hands of the Fufeng faction, and she was also seriously injured and was able to escape by luck.

Therefore, in the last battle after the Immortal Realm broke through the enchantment of the Futu Palace, although the Demon Realm still won, the losses were also relatively heavy. It's just that the news of Chi Shu's presence in Qishan leaked that day...... Although she was the last person to plant......

Sang Wushi closed his eyes and hid the complicated emotions in his eyes.

She lay down for three days in a row, and she was decadent for three days. The injury seems to be much better, and I can barely walk around.

was the first to take a sword from that person, and then went to the Prison Demon Cave for three days, and also injured her a little in the duel between Chi Shu and Qingfeng in the human world, and then jumped off the cliff with Chi Shu and suffered some injuries, and finally the torment of the Soul Lock Hall for more than two months burned a lot of her cultivation. Counting on her fingers, she is afraid that she will not be able to slow down in a few hundred years. It's just that she doesn't need to go out of her way to cultivate spiritual power, even if everyone's spiritual power is obtained through cultivation. But she doesn't need to, as time passes, the lost spiritual power in her body will always slowly recover. So in the eyes of others, she is not only a coward, but also a slacker.

But now it's really not a way to go on like this, nearly half of her cultivation is gone, and it's really a bit of a headache to slow down in the near future. You must know that if you don't have the ability in the Futu Palace, it is equivalent to an ornament, and it will be abandoned and abandoned.

Sang Wushi was very worried, what should I do? Catch some demon beasts and suck them dry of their cultivation? I haven't done this kind of thing for a long time. She sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at her increasingly haggard appearance, and sighed deeply. Just when I wanted to get up and look for Zimo to relax, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a touch of blue on my shoulder.

Sang Wushi slowly peeled off his shirt, and a small pattern appeared on his shoulder. She suddenly remembered that the blood of the man who had saved her that day had fallen on her shoulder. Blue blood forms patterns when it drips? She lowered her eyes and thought for a long time, remembering all the races in the entire Brahma Five Realms in her mind, but she still never knew that anyone's blood would be blue......

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Sang came to the courtyard from time to time, "Zimo?!" but no one responded, "Zimo, you come out!" She shouted around the courtyard, and there was no one in sight.

She frowned, could something have happened, but that little imp is so powerful, who can hurt him?

"Zimo, where are you? After shouting for a long time, there was still no one to be seen.

Sang Wushi sighed, his heart was gone, and when he was about to go back to the house, his eyes suddenly darkened.

It was the pain of the wound tearing, like a thin leaf, and in an instant she lost consciousness.

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When I opened my eyes again, I was greeted by a night sky shining with a dreamy blue. Fireflies flickered, countless transparent spirit butterflies fluttered, she was lying on a green lawn, the stream beside her was murmuring, and when she raised her eyes, she was an endless blue valley, floating green. This is the world within Zimo's enchantment.

At this time, a small transparent butterfly with a shining spiritual light gently landed on the tip of her nose, which seemed to be very stable, and her wings were slightly agitated. When he got up and pounced again, the butterflies around him fluttered their wings and flew away as if they were panicked.

This is the third time she has come to the imp's enchantment, and compared to the first time, she has more leisure and elegance, and she has begun to enjoy it well.

And just when she was finally at ease, the imp conjured up from above and floated in the moonlight. The immature little face, long eyelashes, and clear blue eyes, under the glow of the delicate and elegant moonlight, are more like the deep blue and quiet ancient of this distant night sky, with delicate and dusty facial features, the black and soft ink hair pours out under a bundle of silver-white hairbands, and the silver-white and light-green lines of the robe fall and flutter with the wind. Elegant as mist, white and dusty. What a peerless boy.

It's just that he seems to be the same as last time in the human world, and his body is faintly transparent. His face was also a little pale.

"You're awake. He was lying in mid-air with one hand on his cheek, and a butterfly landed on his head and stopped gently.

Sang Wushi looked at the little ghost above, there was a faint joy between his eyebrows, it seemed that he hadn't seen him for a long time.

"I just felt like I fainted in the yard. As soon as she finished speaking, a butterfly landed on the tip of her nose again, and Sang was reluctant to move all the time. The little butterflies here seem to be able to give people strength, and they are refreshed in an instant, and the wound does not seem to hurt anymore. When I looked at it again, the butterfly had turned into a flash of light and dissipated. Is it transmitting spiritual power to her...... The creatures that the enchantment conjured up were all fake as far as she knew, but it was strange here...... It seems to make people forget all their worries.

Sang Wushi suddenly lay down, just looked up at the beauty of the night sky, and said with a smile: "Zimo, did you save me in the Soul Lock Palace?"

Zi Mo above glanced at her lightly, "No." ”

She was a little suspicious, "How is it possible? You are the only one who can come and go freely." After speaking, as if thinking of something, he suddenly stood up again, smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Show me your hand." ”

Zimo glanced at her, and raised his hand casually, "Did you see it?"

"No, no, no, I'm not looking at your hands, I'm looking at what color your blood is. Sang Wushi's fingertips lit up, and a dagger was transformed into her hand, and she trotted not far from him, waving her red sleeves, and motioning for him to come down. "You come down!

The little ghost glanced at her dagger, looked at her strangely, and said with his hands around his chest: "The sharp blade cuts the hair, and blood will flow out, and then it will bring the so-called pain, I refuse." ”

The corners of Sang Wushi's mouth twitched, this is official, bullying her for being uneducated, but after a moment, she changed her face to a smile, "It doesn't hurt at all, you're a boy, you have to be brave." It's just a moment, you have to be an obedient child, come down~ Just a moment, ...... well"

Floating in mid-air, he changed his position again, lying on his side with his cheeks propped up, looking at her as if he was looking at a fool.

At that time, she was holding a knife, with a gentle and quiet smile on her face...... Why is it not the same as expected...... How do you get him down?

Sang Wushi suddenly sighed, a touch of sadness appeared on his face, "I'm really a miserable person, no one believes me after being wronged for so long...... And so badly injured... Now even a little ghost is bullying me, what do you say I am alive?" After speaking, tears seemed to flash in his watery golden eyes.

Zi Mo's eyes seemed to move slightly, Sang glanced at it from time to time, his heart was happy, but his face was still sad, "I don't know who it is in the Soul Lock Palace, I can save people, but I don't save me, anyway, you all bully me......" said and wiped the non-existent tears with his sleeve.

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