When Guo Tiancheng and his party returned to Ji Lingzhong's cave mansion in embarrassment, it simply caused a panic among the high-level of Xuantian Sect.

A few months later, he will represent the main force of the newcomer group of the sect league, and he will love the sect and selflessly offer the 10,000-year-old snow lotus seed that can refine the nine-grade void pill, a 12-year-old alchemy wizard with five layers of foundation building and talent. Such a genius among the true geniuses that is rare in a thousand years is now seriously injured and returned with a dead face.

But now I'm not too busy talking about anything else. The three most authoritative and representative elders of the Xuantian Sect, without saying a word, hurriedly probed the pulse one by one for leisurely after a long time, they all sighed helplessly.

The injury was too serious, the essence was lost, the spiritual root and vitality were almost wiped out, and the cultivation fell to a low point completely. The most serious thing is that her mood has been seriously damaged, and the little girl has closed the sea of knowledge by herself, and she can't and doesn't want to communicate with anyone anymore. (If you are still conscious, you will know that this disease in your previous life has a very loud name: vegetative person)

Xiao Moling, who had just recovered from his injuries and was out of the customs, was going crazy.

Why? Why did he accidentally fall into the Sunset Sect's plot, otherwise he could go to that damn place with her, whether it was life or death, the two of them could be together, instead of watching her lie there with her eyes closed and silent, there was no way at all.

He beat Guo Tiancheng and Guo Zhongyu fiercely, like a worldly mortal scoundrel, and beat them mercilessly with his fists, even if they also didn't use their spiritual power, they didn't fight back and let him beat them happily.

But what's the use of this? Even if you beat them to death, what can you do? Can you give him back his leisure? Xiao Moling cried bitterly.

Because the cultivation is almost completely lost, leisurely is almost no different from a mortal. Xiao Moling didn't want to fake his hands to others, he didn't cultivate, and he silently accompanied her all day long. Talk to her, feed her, comb her hair, wash her face, wipe her body, and carry her out of the cave to breathe and bask in the sun.

Fan Chuxue was worried about the defense of men and women, and wanted to come to replace him, but he was unwilling. He said, leisurely and I have another agreement, just wait for her and Qian to hold a double cultivation ceremony in the future, she is his lover, the only lover in his life and the next life. It is natural for you to take care of your lover, and you don't need to care about those who have it or not.

The days passed day by day, and it has been more than two months since Youyou returned from a serious injury. People in the world often say that the years of cultivation are ruthless and pass in a blink of an eye. But Xiao Moling felt that such days were like years, he was thin and haggard day by day, and he became more and more silent day by day.

The people around him were persuading him not to be so stupid. Can you wake up without saying anything, what can you do after waking up? Cultivation and spiritual roots are all gone, such a person can't accompany him on the road to immortality, rather than watching her grow old and ugly, it's better to forget about the rivers and lakes as soon as possible, and you can still leave some thoughts.

However, the stubborn Xiao Moling still went his own way, and simply stayed in the leisurely cave every day and never left.

On this day, he was called to the main hall by his master Gu Kaizhi and reprimanded him fiercely. "I know you have to take care of Youran, and I didn't stop you from taking care of her. ”

"But look at yourself, what has become of you now? You don't cultivate every day, do you still watch Master grow old and worry about you? Do you still have to wake up leisurely and worry about you?"

Xiao Moling still bowed his head and was silent as before, Gu Kaizhi couldn't do anything about him, and he flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "Let's go, I don't even listen to Master's words, get away from me!"

Xiao Moling was silent for a while, knelt in front of the master, kowtowed, and turned out of the main hall.