Chapter 129: Yanhuo Woke Up?

The wind howled, there was a thunderclap, the figure was instantaneous, and the majestic Lei Yuan blurred his vision, and when he got closer, Mo Chen could see the appearance of the comer.

It was a man, wearing a green robe, with a straight body, his eyebrows were deep and beautiful, his sword eyebrows were starry, his eyebrows were faintly wrinkled, and he looked middle-aged, and it was not difficult to see that he was a strange and beautiful man when he was young.

"Is it the inheritance of the Jiang God? The man's voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, but his words were full of concern for Mo Chen.

With just one glance, he judged the way Mo Chen came here, and the man's cultivation was really extraordinary.

"Jiang Shen?" Before Mo Chen could react, another delicate voice came, and when the words fell, a majestic fire spread from the sky, and a red shadow fell like a cloud, and the woman fluttered and came from the fire.

With red cheeks and clear eyebrows, slightly hooked pink lips, eyebrows and charm, and a gentle voice, the woman in the red dress smiled lightly, and had already guessed the reason: "Jiang Shen must not have told you about wearing the void, right? In its eyes, the human race is all pests, and there are few good people." ”

Mo Chen scratched his head embarrassedly, and responded slightly, but the second half of the sentence was automatically ignored by him.

"See you again. A thick and hoarse voice sounded, and golden eyes suddenly emerged from the void, followed by a black-robed man appearing in front of Mo Chen.

The man's face was extremely pale, and there was a cold sneer on the corner of his mouth, which made Mo Chen daunted and sent a chill down his spine.

Mo Chen hurriedly shook his head and said respectfully: "Mo Chen has seen his predecessors. ”

"Alright. Su Qing stood up, beautiful and awe-inspiring.

She took a slight step forward, and with just one step, she stepped into Mochen's arms.

Without the slightest defense, without the slightest leeway, Su Qing's body was close to Mo Chen's chest, soft and soft.

Ink dust is stupid.

His hands froze in mid-air, not daring to move, for fear that he would not offend Su Qing very much, so he had to obediently accept this gentle hug.

In this way, after a moment, Su Qing let go of the ink dust, and opened her mouth slightly: "Remember what I said." ”

Before Mo Chen's next move, the black-robed man stretched out his miserable white hands, grabbed Mo Chen's shoulders, and stepped forward at will, chasing the wind with his shadows, the world had changed.

Mo Chen exclaimed, but the person was no longer in place, only a voice came from the sky: "Huh?

I don't know if it's Su Qing's hug or the movements of the man in the black robe......

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Mo Chen opened his eyes slightly, and found that he was no longer in the demon spirit position karma map, but lying on a soft couch, and three women were sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Wake up!"

"Childe is awake!"

"I'm awake!"

Seeing that Mochen woke up, the three women said one by one, you said a word to me, and the Mochen who shouted was big.

"Where is this?" The black-robed man was too fast, the wind was blowing, and the ink dust was still a little trance by the wind.

The three women played a scene, and the originally quiet and quiet room suddenly became noisy.

Si Qi patted his little chest, and he still had palpitations: "This is Childe's room, do you remember Childe, last night my godmother brought you and Sister Xuanyuan over, and after leaving, she brought me and the waiter in, so that we can take care of Childe's daily life during this time." ”

The waiter was still a little frightened, his eyes were open, and his mouth was chattering: "When we came back from morning practice, we found that Childe had fainted on the boulder, did Childe practice too much? Childe still remembered my name? Do you remember your name? Doesn't Childe remember anything? It's over, it's over, what can I do?" ”

As he spoke, the waiter raised his hand and opened his five fingers to shake in front of Mo Chen's eyes, and the shaking ink dust became even more dizzy.

Xuanyuan Wenying was the most calm, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he didn't say much, and his words were concise: "You...... Sick?"

Even if Mo Chen is really a fool, he can hear what is going on, and immediately choked back: "You have a sick ......" After speaking, he struggled to get up, but he only felt a pain all over his body,

"You don't know how to lift, do you know how much effort it took us to bring you in?" Xuanyuan Wenying pointed his finger against Mochen's nose, resentful.

The two girls had their eyes facing the sky, their faces were slightly red, and they didn't dare to look directly at the ink dust.

Mo Chen smiled bitterly, rubbed his arm, and looked up, only to find that the originally neat room was already messy, and the decoration on the door was even more scattered, so he probably understood the meaning of "how much effort does it take" that Xuanyuan Wenying said.

"When is it?" asked Ink Dust, holding his forehead.

"It's almost time to apply, how are you?" Xuanyuan Wenying asked.

"I'm nothing, my cultivation has gone wrong for a while, just sit down for a while. Mo Chen waved his hand and leaned on the head of the bed, but his chest suddenly bulged and shook violently.

"Ahh

Mochen was startled at first, then ecstatic, but immediately amused by the waiter.

He slowly pushed away the jade hand, put his hand into the pocket of his chest, held the trembling Spirit Saving Pill in his hand, and took it out, "Yanhuo is about to wake up." ”

"Then, what about Yingying?" Xuanyuan Wenying hurriedly leaned forward, wanting to see through the Preservation Spirit Pill.

Mo Chen shook his head: "The shepherd girl still needs some time. With that, he hurriedly got out of bed, his mind sank, and with a slight movement, the green appearance of the fire appeared on the bed.

"Big change!" Si Qi covered his mouth.

"Make something out of nothing!"

The two girls shouted in unison: "Childe Godman!"

Mo Chen smiled bitterly, and hurriedly explained the matter of the elixir to the two girls, and I don't know who the two girls learned their character from.

Mo Chen was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to check on Yanhuo's situation, but saw that Yanhuo's expression was abnormally painful, and he twitched slightly from time to time, and the two long eyebrows like green onions were twisted together.

Mo Chen's complexion changed suddenly, and he frowned, waved his hand and made a 'silence' gesture to the three of them, followed by his index finger to poke the center of Yan Huo's eyebrows, carefully controlling the influx of majestic spirit yuan in his body, although he didn't know how to heal, but he simply wandered around to explore Mo Chen, he still learned it when he was in the secret realm.

Who knew that as soon as Lingyuan penetrated into the body of the flame, a golden fire with the breath of destruction suddenly burned up, and Mo Chen was shocked, and hurriedly pulled out his index finger, followed the golden fire along the ink dust Lingyuan, and burst out from the center of his eyebrows, burning the whole body of Yan Huo, and even the entire room in an instant.

"Bang!"

When the golden fire met the wind, it suddenly soared, surging, like a river wave, rolling up wildly, and rushing straight to everyone.

Mo Chen's face changed abruptly, and in the midst of the exclamation, he turned around and picked up Xuanyuan Wenying, hugged Si Qi and the waiter, his eyes were wide open, and he lowered his head to Si Qi.

"Hurry up and call Master Tai!"