Mo Liunian let go of Wan'er's hand, the little half-fairy helped her up, Wan'er raised her head, looked at the little half-fairy and said, "Mr. half-fairy, you are a person with great ability, please help me!"

Wan'er's sincerity is eight tenths of the way from her face.

At this time, his face was in a hurry, and he immediately revealed all his expressions, and the little half-fairy got closer, and felt a little embarrassed to look at people face to face, so he lowered his head slightly and walked a few steps.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw a blue-clothed figure on his right hand flashing, followed by a series of slight hands, and it turned out that the little half-immortal had walked in front of him.

When I was about to look up, I was a little embarrassed, and during this hesitation, I stopped for a while.

In just a moment, the little half-immortal suddenly stopped, holding his clothes with his hands, as if remembering some problem, and immediately withdrew his hand.

Little Half-Immortal nodded, "I'll do my best." ”

As soon as he said it, he regretted it, Xiao Banxian paused, saw that there was a little loss on his face, and brushed up the hair that fell on his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth were bitter.

Su Ming was already stumbling at this time, and the little half-fairy hugged his fist at Wan'er, and walked to the bed.

If you look closely, there is a faint tiredness between his eyebrows, and his face is pale.

Shi Yi couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to touch Su Ming's forehead, but Wan'er noticed it, and raised her eyes slightly to look at Xiao Banxian.

There was a brief silence.

Xiao Banxian didn't know whether to withdraw his hand, or calmly test the temperature of Su Ming's forehead.

Just when the little half-fairy was wandering in embarrassment, Wan'er gently leaned forward, cooperated, and put on the hand of the little half-fairy.

Wan'er reached out and touched Su Ming's head, feet and palms, and saw that he was unconscious, so she called his name twice, but she still didn't wake up!

At this time, Wan'er's tears were like beads, constantly flowing down.

The little half-immortal opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Don't try to see the good parts ahead of time. Don't try to see the ending in advance.

Stick to the moment, even if it's not rosy.

This scene couldn't help but remind him of what she looked like.

The woman in a blue dress and white silk, holding a long sword in both hands that was about to be her long, looked at herself with a little cowardice and a little softness.

At this moment, even the posture seems to be exactly the same as back then.

Time, long through the causeway of life, time has never grown old,

When the girl's face is full of wrinkles, when youth is exchanged for the sunset,

When the grievance is lively and prefers to be quiet,

At that time, the light carving yesterday had been said goodbye one by one, and I knew that there was no trace of time, and there was no trace of the passing years.

The heart is dyed with dust, and there are not many tender words to say, as long as you can read it, it is a warmth.

Then open the fence of memory, take a pot of the past, and sit opposite the passing years, how deep the love is, how much the heart hurts, and it is a pity that it can't be touched.

Nourishing sorrow in the wind of waving sleeves, twisting a wisp of Qingfen, and looking at three thousand flashies.

I tried my best, worked hard, and went through that unforgettable time, even if I didn't have it together, what is there to regret?

Mo Liunian stepped aside, and the little half-immortal sat cross-legged in front of Wan'er, knotted his hands, closed his eyes, and concentrated his mind to perform the life extension technique, "Cold and nectar food, Dharma taste food immeasurable, Qian and Liuqi Zhen, what is in the way of the underworld, subject to this method of diet, ascend to heaven and ascend to Ziwei ......"

"The cloud seal is too empty, at the beginning of the catastrophe. At first glance, sinking or floating. Wandering in all directions, more than one zhang. The emperor is a real person, and the pen is a book. In order to play the cave chapter, the second book spirit rune. The beginning of the decline of the Yuan, the true text of the birth. It is obvious that there is, but there is nothing. Shen Zhen can heal itself, and dust can be helped. The Netherworld will depend on it. It is the capital of ascending immortals. ”

Mo Liunian watched the little half-immortal chanting a mantra, but he couldn't understand a word, so he had no choice but to sit down on the soft couch and quietly guard it.

After a while, I saw a faint cyan aura floating on the face of the little half-immortal, and then it became thicker and thicker, gradually covering the whole face, and Mo Liunian in the room looked at it intently.

After a while, the rich aura slowly faded, gradually revealing the muscles and bones of the eyebrows and eyes, until the aura disappeared, and he opened his eyes slightly for a long time, so that a magnificent face appeared in the room, and Mo Liunian, who had seen the strange news for a long time, couldn't help but be shocked!

It was getting late, and in the house, Mo Liunian looked at the spell that the little half-immortal had unfolded after taking a deep breath, operating the aura in his body, and the moment he integrated into this heaven and earth, his eyes were closed, and the magic of this skill suddenly appeared in his mind.

Half an hour later, I opened my eyes, thoughtful.

This is the first time that Xiao Banxian has cast a life extension technique, and with him continuing Su Ming's life, Wan'er can have time to cast spells.

After observing Su Ming's complexion, he stopped his internal breath after making sure that he was fine, and held his hanging hand.

But it is said that the king of Hades will not leave you until the fifth watch when he calls you to die in the third watch, there is no kind of spell in this world that can change your life against the sky, Wan'er wants to save Su Ming, as long as there is a way to go, exchange life for life.

After reciting the incantation, the little half-fairy opened the knot, and a golden butterfly flew out of his palms, flew to the top of Su Ming's head, and finally submerged into his spiritual platform.

At this time, Su Ming's blood was exhausted, his body was beyond the limit, and he was unconscious, and in an instant, he remembered everything and remembered the person who couldn't give up.

"Wan'er ......"

Su Ming's thin colorless lips in a coma curved into a happy smile, and unconsciously, he whispered, and seemed to fall into an overwhelming severe pain.

Only then did Wan'er withdraw her right hand that had been pressing on Su Ming's abdomen, lay Su Ming flat on the ground, and held Su Ming's hands with both hands after sitting cross-legged.

She lowered her head and looked at Su Ming who had passed out affectionately, and through the spell of the little half-immortal, a faint red qi appeared in her body.

And this red gas was continuously transmitted to Su Ming through his own hands!

And Wan'er's appearance is also changing rapidly with the loss of red gas, and her appearance is aging rapidly.

The originally bright and clear eyes began to become cloudy,

The originally fair face is slowly crawling with wrinkles,

The originally smooth hands began to have folds,

The original head full of green silk gradually turned snow-white.

In the end, she completely turned into a crane-haired, old-fashioned old woman,

At this moment, if Su Ming woke up, maybe he wouldn't recognize that this was Wan'er who changed his fate.

Joy and anger, happiness and suffering, honor and disgrace, sorrow and joy, gain and loss, take-off and give-and-take, are like thousands of rivers and rivers in the world.

Although the forms are different, they are all mirrors of life, but only when the heart is clear, knows what they want and wants, and is open in their hearts, can they be truly detached.

Otherwise, you will be entangled in pain all your life, and no matter where you advance or retreat, you will not be able to get rid of your troubles.

Such a simple truth, but it took her life and years to twist and turn, and she can only understand it today.

What is her wish?

But he did what he wanted.

In the quiet room, there is only heavy breathing.

After a long time, the little half-immortal raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Su Ming's vest to enter his internal breath.

As it continued, his death-pale face gradually improved.

Wan'er sat up slightly, but still hugged Su Ming in her arms, and seeing that Su Ming had improved at this moment, her soft and delicate body trembled slightly,

The little half-fairy motioned for him to rest.

Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian looked at each other for a moment, and they both sighed at this time, and Xiao Banxian also lost more than half of his qi.

I saw that the little half-immortal sat cross-legged in the same place after a while, silently closed his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the ground, and recovered from meditation.