The two elms in the gray space relaxed at the same time at the moment, but they had no common topic, so they had to be relatively silent.

Elm was checking his condition, and this banishment was the first time he had been so close to death since he stepped into the cultivation world.

In a sense, it's already considered to be dead once.

The incarnation of Aoki seedlings was refined, and before it had time to show its style, it exploded in the turbulence of space. The spirit spirit condensed by the elm wood is now in a state of lingering, and if it wants to recover to its previous level, I don't know how much energy it will take.

However, compared to life, these can naturally be abandoned.

But now there is a big problem in front of Elm, his inner world, which closes itself.

When he was unconscious, the remnants of the spirit spirit were sent by him into his inner world to be nourished, hoping to use the inner world to re-cultivate the spirit and spirit.

It's just that he doesn't know what has changed, now that the world in his body is closed by itself, he can't mobilize any spiritual power, and only spiritual sense is available, which is not good news for him.

Tu Shan Moyan is still asleep, and he can't use his spiritual power now, so he is no different from ordinary people. Fortunately, this ideal master has no evil intentions, otherwise he would really have to return to time.

This situation has exceeded Elm's expectations too much.

Originally, according to his estimates, after he broke through the void, he would be severely injured in the dying state at most, and it would not be impossible to invoke the slightest spiritual power, but now this situation made him a little confused.

During the time when he was drifting in the spatial turbulence, he was probably washed out countless distances, just like the space he was in now, and Elm had never heard of it.

It can't be that he has been rushed out of the vicinity of the Three Realms of Muyu and come to a place that is extremely far away from his hometown, right?

Compared to Yumu's thoughts, Li Xiang didn't have anything to worry about, after all, he couldn't be more familiar with the system space. It's just that Li Xiang is a little suspicious of this wooden lump in front of him, is it really that kind of immortal cultivator?

He Li wanted to accept the system task, shuttled through countless time and space, and really never met an immortal cultivator. What's more, this elm is still a living immortal cultivator with his own world, which makes Li Xiang's concept have a great impact.

At this moment, Li Xiang suddenly felt that the system might not be omnipotent. The elm in front of him was like a Trojan horse suddenly appeared in the process of the original step-by-step process of the system program, and it was uncontrollable.

Looking at the elm pimple on the other side, his face flickered, Li Xiang coughed lightly, reminding him that he was the master of this space.

Yumu came back to his senses, and smiled a little embarrassedly, his current situation was too bad, and he was too worried, so that he forgot that he was still in the space of this ideal Taoist friend, and he was in a daze like this, and he was a little disrespectful to the ideal Taoist friend.

Li Xiang looked at Yumu's left hand covering his chest all the time, so he said with a little curiosity: "Yu, Yumu Daoyou, right, you have been covering your chest in a protective posture, but what are you protecting?"

He had already discovered that Yumu had been protecting the position of his heart, but he was surrounded by layers of battle armor, and he Li Xiang was not the kind of person who had no discipline and couldn't do such a thing as peeking, so he hadn't seen Tu Shan Moyan who was sleeping.

Elm raised his eyebrows, chuckled, let go of his left hand, untied the spirit armor that was already half left, and put Tu Shan Moyan, who had been sleeping, in the crook of his left arm, so that this ideal Taoist friend could take a look.

Li Xiang hesitated for a moment, flew to the elm, looked at it carefully, and said, "Persian cat, I really haven't seen this kind of Persian cat with pink fur, it's still pretty beautiful!"

Yumu was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Mo Yan is a fox, not a cat. ”

Fox? This time it was Li Xiang's turn to be stunned, do you call this thing a fox? Today, even if the system comes, I have to say that this is a cat!

Lee wanted to take off the mask, and wearing it always made him feel a little bored. After taking a deep breath, Li Xiang looked at Tu Shan Moyan again, and finally made sure that this elm wood was not lying, and this little thing that looked like a cat was really a fox.

Li Xiang sighed: "Such a beautiful little fox is really rare!"

Yumu also smiled slightly, Mo Yan is recognized as beautiful, this is nothing to dispute.

Then Li Xiang opened his mouth and asked: "Yumu Daoyou, why are you protecting a fox like this, just because it is beautiful? It's not that I said you, when you appeared before, you didn't have a few pieces of good meat on your body, but this fox, you protect it tightly, in my opinion, this is a bit irrational." ”

Yu Mu used his only remaining left hand to gently smooth Tu Shan's Mo Yan's hair, and said: "Mo Yan is my spirit beast, born and died with me for many years, I have long regarded her as my daughter, this time I was banished into the turbulence of space, it is said that I dragged her down." ”

Li Xiang sighed, thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked this elm yet, what was the Heavenly Monarch he said before, what was the Wood Rain Realm.

Could it really be that there are immortal cultivators who eat and drink dew and do not eat grains? Can this elm fly? Can it really live forever?

Before Li Xiang could speak, he saw a quaint table with two chairs next to Yumu, and Yumu sat down by himself, signaling himself to sit on another chair.

Li Xiang's eyes were full of light.

He can be sure that the elm didn't do anything just now, and a chair appeared here out of thin air, could it be that this guy is also a member of the expeditionary legion and has his own system?

Yumu is really a little tired, after all, now he, in addition to his spiritual sense, is undoubtedly with ordinary people, standing for so long, a little unbearable.

Li Xiang sat down slowly in the chair, his hands resting on the dagger at his waist, and now he was wary of this elm again.

If it was really a member of the Expeditionary Legion, how did this elm come to his own space, and how did he break through the protective wall of the system?

Yumu put Tu Shan Moyan on the table, looking at Moyan who was sleeping heavily, his eyes were gentle.

I still made the right bet, although the end is a little miserable now, but he and Mo Yan are still alive, which is already good.

As for whether he can go back to the Muyu Realm, Yumu himself is quite optimistic.

The inner world will eventually reopen, and he can continue to cultivate, that is enough!

I don't know how long I've been here, did Senior Su defeat that Divine Heaven cultivator, and Bai Yao, has he already gotten out of the battlefield?

Thinking of Bai Yao, Yumu was a little sad. If there was no such thing, he would have married Bai Yao by now, right?

Li Xiang saw the elm lump on the opposite side and fell into deep thought again, and gently knocked on the table as a reminder.

This guy is too unreliable, isn't he? Obviously an outsider, how can he be more distracted than his own master?

Elm came back to his senses again, but this time he didn't say anything sorry, he was really thinking too much, and there was nothing to do.

Li Xiang carefully observed Elm's expression, and said tentatively, "Who did you think of?"

Yumu was slightly surprised, nodded and admitted: "I was discovered by a fellow Daoist, and I was thinking about my fellow Daoist." I've been wandering in the space turbulence for a long time, and whether I can see her in this life or not is a matter of two words. ”

Li Xiang nodded slowly: "That's true, but if you can survive in a black hole, you're not an ordinary person, right?"

Yu Mu smiled bitterly and said, "I just stepped into the Xuanling realm, and when I count it seriously, I really am not an ordinary person. ”

In the Muyu Realm, the Xuanling Cultivator can be regarded as the Dinghai Divine Needle of an ordinary sect, so naturally he cannot be regarded as an ordinary person.

Li Xiang suddenly asked, "Can you fly?"

Yumu paused for a moment, and looked at this ideal Taoist friend with puzzlement, a guy who claimed to be the master of the plane, shouldn't ask this kind of question, right?

After thinking about it, Yumu still nodded and admitted: "It is true that it can fly in the bottom, in fact, when it reaches the realm of the boundary card, it can fly temporarily." ”

Li Xiang's eyes shone brightly, it was really! In the infinite universe, there were really immortal cultivators!

Li Xiang was a little excited at the moment, and he shivered and took out a pack of cigarettes from the backpack behind him. After taking it apart, he took one out and put it in his mouth, and threw another one towards the elm.

Li Xiang never smoked, and this cigarette was also the trophy he seized, but today he saw the immortal cultivator with his own eyes, and he didn't have the money to go to the system to change a dose of tranquilizer, so he could only use smoking to relieve it.

Yumu picked up the thing that Li Xiang handed over, and looked at it with a little hesitation, he had never seen this thing, but he confirmed it for the first time, this thing was not something to eat.

Li Xiang took out a lighter, lit the cigarette in his mouth with a snap, endured the coughing sensation, and finally spit out a smoke ring.

Li Xiang tried his best to make a satisfied expression, flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and said in a slanken tone in a smoky tone: "Relax, you will definitely find your own Taoist partner." ”

Elm Mu did the same, lit a cigarette with his spiritual sense, and took a puff gently, and the whole person suddenly felt a little relaxed, as if he was in pain, and most of it dispersed in this puff of smoke.

In an instant, Elm fell in love with it.

For a while, in this gray space, white smoke has become an embellishment.

Elm took another puff of what was called a cigarette, and then said with a sigh, "I'm sure she'll be waiting for me to go back." So, I have to recover as soon as possible and practice earlier. ”

For Bai Yao, Yumu unconditionally believes that this is an intuition in the dark, and it is inexplicable.

He believed that Bai Yao would work hard to cultivate, and he would wait for him with some hope.

Wait until the pale and white-haired people are in decline, and wait until the yellow smoke and green tile people are hollow.

So Yumu felt that he couldn't let Bai Yao wait too long, because he would feel very sorry for her.

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