No matter what happens, she will not fall, let alone give in.

A tenacity and stubbornness that emanated from her bones permeated her body, as if she had been born that way, unshakable and fearless.

It took a short time for her to adjust her emotions and start cultivating again.

The strength is in the body, and it is one's own.

She can practice once, and she can practice countless times.

On this day, the door of the main hall was pushed open with another "creak".

Zixin walked in from outside the door, his eyes looking at Shen Xiaole indifferently.

Shen Xiaole's cultivation method is different from others, and he can't see his cultivation, and he can't divide the level.

Therefore, Zixin didn't know that Shen Xiaole had started cultivating again.

"Have you thought about it?"

Shen Xiaole raised his eyebrows: "What do you want?"

"Do you want to be imprisoned here forever?"

Shen Xiaole hooked her lips and sneered, it turned out that she was running to threaten her again.

"Yes, there is food and drink, and it is very comfortable. ”

Shen Xiaole spread his hands, looking like you support me, I don't care.

Zixin furrowed his brows, his expression fierce.

"Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

"If there is a way, you have already taken it out, what nonsense are you still talking about here?"

"You..."

Zixin was choked by Shen Xiaole, and his face became even more ugly.

"You don't have to be arrogant, and you don't have to expect Qi Wei to save you, he's dead. ”

Shen Xiaole was stunned for a moment, her pupils shrank, and her whole heart suddenly jumped up, but her face remained calm.

"Oh"

Seeing Shen Xiaole's reaction, Zixin's eyes narrowed.

"It seems that you don't care much about your master. ”

"Anyway, whoever is in his hands is making a Ding furnace, what's the difference with whom?"

Zixin looked at Shen Xiaole and gritted his teeth, and he said, "You are so!"

Shen Xiaole's eyes widened and he looked at Zixin amusedly.

"I'm debauched? I don't think I posted you, right? Besides, haven't you succeeded yet? I've been with a man now, why are you debauched?"

"Shen Xiaole, I will have a way to make you submit!

"You've said that a second time. ”

"Since you don't care about Qiwei's life and death, I don't have to say it, it saves a lot of trouble. It's a pity, tsk, his last appearance..."

After Zixin finished speaking, a hint of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes.

With a "bang", he turned around and went out and shook the temple door shut.

After he left, Shen Xiaole's indifferent expression immediately collapsed.

Master... What's wrong with Master?

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, she resented him and hated him, but also... Love his...

Love and hate are intertwined, and when she hears the news of his accident, she still can't help but feel uncomfortable.

She knew that this was Zixin's deliberate attempt to disturb her mind, she couldn't be crushed, she had to be calm.

The days went by day after day.

Shen Xiaole, who was imprisoned in the Temple of the Gods, gradually recovered some of his mana, but it was still much weaker than before.

She worked hard to cultivate day and night, no one came to save her, she had to save herself.

Now Zixin can't touch her, and she has been given such a safe place, she must make good use of it!

On this day, there was a noisy human voice outside the forbidden hall where she was.

She opened her eyes and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

"This time, we will definitely be able to destroy that demon!"

"That demon is terrifying!