"The pain you have suffered, but it is a blessing for me, are you not angry?"

Nanjiang flicked his sleeves, moved to the tea table and sat down, Baiyu/Chiwu saw that Nanjiang was restored as before, and his expression of joy was particularly obvious, Chiwu came over for Nanjiang, and Bai Man made a cup of tea.

"This may be destined, besides, I have now solved the poison of the dead soul, and I have a real sister like you, I can't be happy yet, how can I be angry?"

From this point of view, the sorrow of southern Xinjiang is the introduction of Bai Man's growth, and it is blindly called 'schadenfreude'.

It sounds ridiculous, but the facts are in front of you, and people can't help but believe it.

Nanjiang doesn't blame anyone, who told her that she couldn't bear the loneliness for many years and wanted to make friends.

"I am your wish, and I will be your only immortal friend in your eternal life. ”

Truly immortal?......

Nanjiang frowned slightly: "Wish?"

"Obsession doesn't sound good!"

Yes, it is called a wish.

The desire to make friends for hundreds of millions of years has not come true, and the obsession is born, but it is really obsessed, and there will be repercussions.

It's a wish come true!

Nanjiang took a sip of the teacup and said, "Have you ever told the orchid that you are the incarnation of my obsession?"

"No, I hope you don't talk about it with you, and also, it's a wish-hope. ”

"Okay, okay, it's not an obsession, it's a wish, you're my wish, okay?"

Nanjiang got up and went to Xige's place, and when Bai Man saw this, he also followed.

Looking at Nanjiang as if he had come out of the painting, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Orchid, I want to go see Yan Li. ”

Bai Man tugged at Nanjiang's satin sleeves: "She made you like this, do you still want to see her?"

"I still have official business, if you want to go, my life is like going with you. Seeing that Nanjiang nodded in agreement, he ordered Baiyu to enter the hall without an elephant.

Wuxiang came with an order: "Your Majesty." ”

"Nanjiang wants to go to see Wu Yanli, you go with her, be sure to protect her. ”

I didn't know that southern Xinjiang had recovered to its original imagelessness, and snorted: "Your Majesty, she in southern Xinjiang... Can she go?"

The appearance of no one who is not aware of the reason is really funny.

"General Elephant, can't I go?"

Wuxiang was startled, and looked at Nanjiang for a long time without speaking, as if he was doubting his ears.

Seeing that Wuxiang's eyes were staring at Nanjiang without blinking, Xi Ge said coldly: "Have you seen enough?"

Wuxiang said excitedly: "Your Excellency, the last general heard Nanjiang say a normal word, did you hear it?"

In the face of Wuxiang's nonsensical words, Xige couldn't cry or laugh, and really wanted to knock on Wuxiang's brain.

Bai Man couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha! Southern Xinjiang has recovered, so it is naturally normal to speak." ”

Nanjiang pursed his thin lips lightly: "General Wuxiang, I am Nanjiang, and I have recovered." ”

"Huh, the poison of the dead soul?"

"Hmm. ”

"Great, great, I knew that there must be a way for you. After being happy, Wuxiang asked, "Your Majesty, how did you relieve the mourning spirit?"

Speaking of antidotes, Bai Man also wondered, how did Xue Ge solve the mourning in southern Xinjiang?

"Now that there is no obstacle in southern Xinjiang, it doesn't matter how to solve it. ”

"Yes, yes, as long as there is no obstacle in southern Xinjiang, nothing else matters. ”

It is said that there is no cure for the dead soul, unless it is the rumored Huanglong in the Xuan Domain......

Seeing that Xu Ge was reluctant to say, Bai Man didn't want to ask any more.

However, from the fact that she was shocked by a shocking hiss before, which shook her head and tinnitus, she had already guessed that it was not far from ten.

Presumably, the entire Tonghua Palace heard it, but they didn't want to talk about it, let alone ask.

"Be sure to protect southern Xinjiang. ”

"Yes, the last general will protect southern Xinjiang. ”

Xi Ge looked at Nanjiang: "Go! I'll wait for you to come back, and then we will go to Yinhe Bay together." ”

"Good. ”

Nanjiang and Bai Man went to the gate of the palace with Wuxiang, and they turned into three wisps of silky mist of different colors and flew away from Tonghua Palace.

A group of three people was in the deep void, passing through all kinds of colorful nebulae...

It may have been too long since I was in this boundless void, freely shuttling among all kinds of gorgeous nebulae.

Enjoying the magnificent beauty of the nebula, southern Xinjiang is at ease, and there is a sense of rebirth.

"Nanjiang, do you know? Since your accident, the king has never laughed, and it is difficult to sleep and eat. ”

The noble and illustrious king of a country, for the sake of himself when he was stupid, disregarded gossip and social system, and devoted himself to seeking medical advice and healing himself.

With such an affectionate song, Nanjiang was moved to the bottom of his heart, looking at the purple-red nebula in the form of a bow tie in front of him, and gradually wetting his beautiful eyes.

"That's Binghuobiao. Said suddenly.

Following the Elephantless gaze, a huge fiery red fireball was suspended in the void on the right.

The whole body burned with flames, and the void around the fireball was reflected in the flames.

At first glance, it looks like you've come to another world.

"Is this Binghuobiao?" asked Bai Man.

"Hmm. "Elephant replied, followed by a rapid descent, landing in a place of lifeless gray buildings, followed by Nanjiang and Baiman.

The tall and cold limestone wall in front of you, like a copper wall and an iron wall, is impregnable and daunting.

The entrance to the execution ground was built with huge square stone pillars at both ends, and four guards stood at each end of the entrance.

"General Elephant. When the guards saw Wuxiang and the others coming, they clasped their hands in unison.

"Hmm. ”

Six or seven steps up, there was a wide area, surrounded by a stout limestone fence chained with thick black chains.

In the center, too, there are two stout gray columns lined up, and on the columns are also thick black iron chains, which are chained to the wrists of the two columns......

There was a huge fireball suspended in the sky, and dense sparks were scattered......

Uninterruptedly, madness raged against the Wu Yanli chained below, and a miserable scream came......

Nanjiang and others obviously felt the high temperature of the fireball, which was very roasting.

The beautiful face with her hair exuded raised her head with difficulty and looked at the Nanjiang and the others below, and frowned painfully: "You... Is it to see how miserable I am?"

Wu Yanli's white plain clothes were covered with dense small holes after being burned by the propylene fire, and the original inky green silk had been burned to a messy and withered yellow.

Like wild sand, Bing Martian buried Wu Yanli in it, ruthlessly ravaging her entire body.

Mars fell densely on her green silk, and on her plain clothes, there was a pungent smell of burning skin, which came to her face......

I never thought that she had a peerless appearance and a glamorous and compelling face, but now she was covered with bruises and devastated appearance.

This cruel punishment shocked southern Xinjiang, is this to roast Wu Yanli alive to ashes?