Wu Cao looked at Dugu Zixuan, who was speechless, and his expression was full of pity. Although the master has no idea what discipline is, and she does not have the slightest sense of shame, she has always been her own master and loves her master the most.

Over the years, she has watched her master suffer, how can she not have a little grief in her heart!

"Be careful yourself, that one is not something you can deal with!" Dugu Zixuan thought of the painful memories of the past, and lost the interest to continue talking. She cautiously admonished Wu Cao, and then disappeared into the void and never appeared again.

Although she couldn't remember who that person was, the battle back then was too tragic, and Wu Cao's strength now was only similar to her back then, or even weaker. With his own strength, he still ended up in this situation, let alone Wu Cao?

Wu Cao sighed and turned his gaze to Jiang Qianqian's location.

Mom has been asleep for too long, and it's time to start. Mother, do you know that Mingkong misses you all the time?

"The other side of the flower, the three living stones. With my blood, lead fate. ”

Wu Cao took out the flowers from the wooden box, which were still as bright as fire, and then kneaded them into powder and poured them into the incense burner and lit them. An ethereal and strange pale red cloud of smoke flew out of the incense burner, turning into a cloud that wrapped Jiang Qianqian.

She then took out a fist-sized gray stone and dripped her own and Jiang Qianqian's blood on it.

After a moment, she saw the chaotic light emanating from it, and a hint of joy appeared on her face, and then she placed it on Jiang Qianqian's eyebrows.

"Time is like a river, and magic is a boat. A thought is born, and time is long. ”

Wu Cao sat cross-legged, and there was a looming avenue of time traversing the past and the present. The river of time around her has turned into substance, like a rushing heavenly river, enveloping the two of them.

Jiang Qianqian lay there quietly, her face showing a bit of pain as Wu Cao cast her spell. She felt as if her mind had fallen into a river, from which no matter how much she struggled, she could only move with the waves in the turbulent river.

In the dark, she felt a call, coming from a distant era, and she couldn't help but fly there!

It was an unusually gorgeous palace, in which the divine light was immeasurable, the Tao rhyme was soaring, and the avenues of the world seemed to have turned into substance, the appearance of an immortal cave.

In the center of the palace, a beautiful woman in a bright red wedding dress knelt delicately in front of a low desk. Her face was full of grief, and her body was full of demonic energy, which turned into substance. It's like the boundless demon realm has descended, terrifying and abnormal. The demonic energy is eternal, giving birth to the supreme heavenly demon!

She leaned over the table, her jade hand waving a brilliant brush, what was she drawing on the brocade of the low case?

Jiang Qianqian tried hard to see clearly what was painted on Jinjuan. But no matter how hard she tried, she could only see a hazy white divine light, and nothing else could be seen.

"Cherish what you have, don't learn from me. The beauty glanced at the void, as if she could see through time and see Jiang Qianqian in the long river of time. Her face was full of sorrow, there was a dead silence in her bright eyes, and a crystal clear teardrop rolled down from the corner of her charming eyes, and turned into a crystal before it fell to the ground.

She said and waved her sleeves lightly, Jiang Qianqian only felt as if she was being dragged by the wind, and she couldn't help flying backwards.

in the room.

"Huh. Jiang Qianqian's face let out a painful sigh and slowly opened her eyes.

Wu Cao heard Jiang Qianqian's voice and instantly appeared beside her. She looked at Jiang Qianqian expectantly, and saw her slowly open her eyes, and her lips moved slightly to say something, but it was difficult to speak.

"Who are you, what kind of place is this, where is my master?" Jiang Qianqian woke up from the haze, looking at Wu Cao with an excited face in front of her, her eyes full of vigilance.

She only remembered that she burned her life because she saved her master, and then she became weaker and weaker, and she couldn't remember anything else. I don't have any memory of why I'm in this place.

"You can call me Mingkong, a healer. Don't worry, you're in the secret realm of the Flame Academy. Your master is resting because he is too tired. Looking at Jiang Qianqian's performance, a trace of disappointment flashed in Wu Cao's eyes.

She didn't expect that she had prepared so much, but in the end it was useless. When she heard Jiang Qianqian's question, a different color flashed in her eyes, and she said with a gentle face comforting Jiang Qianqian.

Jiang Qianqian heard Wu Cao's words, and her face showed a worried look. She struggled and wanted to get up and go to check on Li Junhao's condition. However, because she had been lying down for too long, she was delicate for a while, and she couldn't exert her strength.

"You've been in a coma for a year, get some rest. He's just tired, and it's not too late for you to visit him tomorrow. A hint of discoloration flashed in Wu Cao's eyes, and he seemed to be comforting and provocative.

For Wu Cao, Jiang Qianqian's current dependence on Li Junhao really made her feel uneasy. In order not to inexplicably have an extra stepfather, she can only use her best to provoke the relationship between the two.

Jiang Qianqian heard this, and the expression on her face froze. I have been in a coma for a year, could it be that the master is too tired because of himself. When she thought of this, her face was a little more anxious.

"How is Master doing now?" Jiang Qianqian tried to sit up several times, but all failed. She could only continue to lie there helplessly, looking at Wu Cao with a wistful expression and asking softly.

Wu Cao gently wiped the beads of sweat from Jiang Qianqian's forehead, looked at her eager eyes, and said slowly about the past year or so.

She didn't know much, but that didn't stop her from telling what she knew. Regarding Liu Chengcheng's matter, she didn't stop at the point and didn't emphasize it too much. It's still a long time, if you are too urgent, won't you be suspected by Qianqian.

For this kind of thing, Wu Cao, who has lived for several epochs, sees it very clearly, and he is very handy at playing.

Three days later.

Outside the quiet room where Li Junhao was, more than a dozen people appeared.

"Second Kong, when do you think we can make such a set of equipment?" Zhang Xunlong looked at the figure who got off the flying car outside the small courtyard, looked at the gorgeous personal terminal equipment in his hand, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

He already knew from the past few days of exploration that in this world there are not only legendary virtual fantasy networks, but also all kinds of realistic games. This is simply his dreamy life in the past, the legendary virtual game, it is simply the love of life!

Especially when I heard that it's okay in it.,Ahem.,All kinds of girls!

"You'd better ask yourself if you have a salary first, right?" Kong Chunqiu rolled his eyes, although he was also a little excited in his heart, but at least don't drool in front of outsiders!

Kong Chunqiu looked at Zhang Xunlong, who was still drooling freely beside him, and flashed to the side with a disgusted face.

"Oh, look at Kong Laoer, my ancestor is also here, this time there is a good show. Zhang Xunlong looked at Su Tianxin, who was outstanding in style, and put his arm around Kong Chunqiu's shoulder, with a wicked smile on his face.

Since he learned that Su Tianxin is a Taoist saint and a disciple of Master Taishang Laojun Xuandu, he has always been called the patriarch and called himself a disciple of the Taoist Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Haha, there seem to be two women inside, and now there is another one. Tsk, I'm really looking forward to the miserable death after the great god wakes up. He thought of Liu Chengcheng and Jiang Qianqian, who were already in the house, and looked at the upcoming Su Tianxin, and his heart blossomed.

"I'm, you, great, master. Kong Chunqiu looked at Zhang Xunlong lying on his shoulder, and the saliva on it, and his brows jumped.

He tried his best not to be angry, but looking at Zhang Xunlong's silly expression and the saliva that was still flowing, his heart was full of anger.

in the room.

Wu Cao and Li Jing stood in front of the door, and the two looked at each other angrily not to be outdone, with a big intention of making a move if they disagreed.

Li Jing glared at Wu Cao angrily, and the anger in his heart was high. For Li Junhao's problems in his own territory, he was very uneasy. The Heavenly Court Project had been activated, but Master had problems at such a critical moment.

And what makes him even more troublesome is that Goku has returned from the underworld and will arrive soon. At that time, if he knows that Li Junhao has a problem with him, he is afraid that the monkey will make trouble again. Li Jing thought of the monkey who had become sanctified, and he had a headache.

Not to be outdone, Wu Cao also glared at Li Jing angrily. Although she didn't know why Li Jing cared so much about Li Junhao, it didn't make her succumb. For the sake of her mother, she doesn't care what Li Junhao has to do.

Stepfather's thing, whoever loves it wants it, but she Wu Cao, absolutely no need!

On both sides of the low couch, Liu Chengcheng and Jiang Qianqian each knelt beside him. The two glanced at each other, their expressions were calm, and then they turned their eyes to Li Junhao, who was still unconscious, and neither of them spoke.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Su Tianxin walked in with a calm face. She directly ignored Li Jing and the two who were looking at each other by the door, and walked directly towards Li Junhao.

"It's not a big deal, it's just exhaustion. She just glanced at it from the low couch, and saw that Li Junhao was just exhausted, and his voice was like a clear spring.

As for the other questions, they didn't make any sense to her. Does it matter if a person who is destined to die has a heart or not? What's more, for a monk in the Yuan Shen Realm, a body is just a real problem.

"The key is not that his mind is exhausted, but that there is a problem with his Purple Mansion!" Li Jing heard this, glanced at Wu Cao hatefully, and then looked at Li Junhao on the bed with a solemn face, and said uneasily.

As soon as Li Junhao had an accident, he had already rushed here. I have some understanding of Li Junhao's situation. Exhaustion was still a trivial matter, but when he wanted to continue exploring, he was blocked by a vast force.

With his cultivation, he even suffered a little injury because of it. And that power is definitely not Master's. I'm afraid that there is a terrifying existence parasitic in the master's body, just like Chang'e!

He was very uneasy in his heart, thinking about it, he also glanced at Liu Chengcheng carefully.

At this time, it was in Li Junhao's Purple Mansion.

Li Junhao directly manifested his primordial spirit, he stood in the void and looked at the heavenly coffin in front of him, and said with a little emotion on his face: "The predecessor is leaving." ”

"Not bad. Cangtian's voice was dull and a little excited. He hesitated for a moment and admonished, "You are too deeply involved with the tomb family, you must be careful of them in the future." The tomb may be "(To be continued.) )