Xin Wuxian smiled, as always, he didn't take him in his eyes, only stepped forward with the soul nourishing lamp, and said in a manly voice: "I'm not here to persuade you, I'm just here to borrow a place." ”

Li Ye stared at him coldly.

Xin Wu shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the sky: "Even if those immortals come back to life, it will take a few more decades to return to normal, and it is not safe outside, it is better for you to be here." ”

Li Ye didn't say a word, retracted his gaze coyly, brushed his sleeves and continued to walk inside.

The palace he built is still the same as before, with red walls and green tiles, and pavilions. The palace maid who came out of the palace lantern hadn't seen anyone for a few days, and as soon as she saw him, she hurried down and came up with the freshly boiled soup.

Li Ye looked at it with white lips and didn't move.

The palace maid didn't know what life and death were, but when he didn't want to drink chicken soup today, he went to serve the roasted corn he loved to eat in the past.

The sweet corn was placed on the low table, and Xin Wu stood opposite, and saw that Li Ye's face was getting worse and worse, and the anger on his body was getting heavier and heavier. He saw that something was wrong, and when the stupid palace maid was about to serve something, he rolled her up and exited the hall together.

There was a loud bang behind him, and the cups and plates shattered into powder.

Xin Wu pursed his lips and sighed softly.

Immortals are generally not trapped by love, like him, who has been chic for tens of thousands of years, and has never felt that love is important, there can be no problem, there is no way, it will not hinder him anything.

However, once you really meet something important, it is really a cramp of the skin, and all the organs are damaged.

He's okay, he didn't have it in the first place, it's like walking on flat ground all the time. And Liye is to have and lose again, like climbing the peak and falling overnight.

Proud as he is, how can anyone see his embarrassment?

Shaking his head, Xin Wu was considerate, sent the palace maid away, and left the main hall himself, going to the remote courtyard at the back.

The room was littered with cups and plates, and only one of the usual soft couches was still intact.

Li Ye sat on it, panting with red eyes.

He thought he had exhausted his calculations, but he didn't expect her to go this way.

Isn't she afraid of death? Don't you like him and are reluctant to leave him? How dare she open the door of death and life? How can she go and open the door of death and life!

Her voice came from the mirror flower Shui Yue thrown at her feet, and she turned her head away hatefully, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed.

"I like him so much and will definitely come back to him. ”

The sound of laughter echoed in the entire empty hall, Li Ye's chest rose and fell, and he grabbed the mirror and wanted to fall, but when he waved his hand halfway, his knuckles were pinched white, and in the end, he was reluctant to really fall.

Why is she willing to prevaricate him with such beautiful words?

The soul is scattered, the soul is scattered, even if he really is the master of the Nine Heavens, he can't keep half of her remnant soul, what will she take back to him!

The pain of the blockage spread from his throat all the way down to his heart, and Li Ye leaned his head against the bedstring, like a carp in a rut, rolling his Adam's apple with difficulty.

Outside, the sun rose and the moon set, and the light did not change his pupils in the slightest, as if he was silently thinking about why she made such a choice, but he never came up with an answer.

I don't know how long later, Li Ye finally moved.

He began to gather everything he could find that had her scent in it, quilts, beds, teacups, clothes...... As well as himself.

Cutting off a piece of his own flesh, Liye's eyes lit up, and he pinched the trick with his left hand, and with these things, he turned into a "Erer".

It's a puppet with her breath.

As if he had finally found a place to perch, Li Ye brought the puppet over, carefully rubbed the side of her face, and then hugged her tightly and buried his head in her shoulder.

Something on his body suddenly burned him.

Li Ye was stunned, bowed his head suspiciously, and took off the sachet he had been hanging on his waist.

The sachet contained an eastern pearl, the size of a baby's fist.

Xu was overly sad, he didn't understand for a while what it was, why it was on him, he just stared at it in a daze, watching it flicker and shine.

After a long time, there was finally a focus in Liye's hazy eyes.

He looked at the bead steadily, and his eyes lit up.

......

"God is for the sake of Xiaoxian's well-behaved, and decided to believe Xiaoxian once. ”

"What do you believe?"

"I believe that Xiaoxian is sincere, and he will never betray God. Er'er clenched his fists, his eyes firm, "Since Xiaoxian worships the gods, he lives and dies with the gods, and even if the sky thunders, the little fairy will not do anything unfavorable to the gods." ”

After that, he took out an east pearl very neatly and held it under his nose with both hands: "I beg God to favor you." ”

Giving him the host of the knot means that life and death are decided by him, and she will definitely not say what she sees and hears today.

......

The thumb gently twisted this flashy baby, and Li Ye stiffened for a long time, and suddenly laughed hoarsely.

"You madman. He muttered to her, but the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Staggered up, Li Ye took his own phoenix-killing knife, used the knife as a soul-nourishing weapon, carried the Dongzhu in his hand, and cut his own vein, pouring it with divine blood.

The blood was surging, and the phoenix killing knife was so startled that it wanted to hide, but Li Ye stared at it coldly: "Don't move." ”

The blade stiffened, and the phoenix killing knife was sad and complaining.

Besides, cultivating the soul is a long-term solution, even if there is a knot, she has to rely on her own cultivation, and it is self-defeating for him to help him grow like this.

It doesn't matter so much from Ye.

He wanted her to come back to life.

Xin Wu lived in the courtyard behind him for half a month, and he was refining the spiritual power around him to raise the soul of the dragon, and he was caught off guard by a wisp of bloody breath.

This person's blood is so domineering, even if it is just fishy, it chokes the soul nourishing lamp and almost extinguishes it, Xin Wu hurriedly protected the lamp, and then became furious and rushed to the main hall.

Sure enough, the smell in the main hall was even heavier.

Striding in, Xin Wu gritted his teeth with hatred: "Liye, you are tens of thousands of years old, and you are still engaged in self-destruction?"

The people of the temple were so attentive that they did not lift their heads.

Xin Wu frowned, looked at it fixedly, and saw that his blood was flowing towards a glowing knot host bead.

"Hey!" stepped forward in three steps and two steps, Xin Wu stopped him and gasped, "Are you crazy?"

Li Ye raised his head, with a slight anger in his eyes: "Let go." ”

"I'll really let it go, your wife is gone!" Xin Wuzhi shook his head, "Where can this thing stand so much blood from you, and if you give it any more, the beads will break!"

Li Ye looked at him with a dark face and a face full of distrust, Xin Wuqi laughed back, wiped his blood and pointed the beads to him.

On the originally smooth surface of the bead, there is really a fine line.

His face turned white, and Li Ye quickly withdrew his hand. The ninety-thousand-year-old god who is the only god in the world is like a child who has done something wrong, looking at the beads at a loss, and then looking up at him.