It's like being a bystander, watching it all happen and not doing anything about it.

Asleep, but knowing all this.

It's inescapable of everything!

Mu Qianhua - Mu Qianhua, but lost you alone.

It's so sad, but it's still deserved!

"Lord, the auspicious time has come, you"

"Do you really want to do this?" A woman in a green shirt entered Lingzixiu's room, knelt on the ground, and lowered her head. The delicate face, although not beautiful in the world, is also fresh and lovely. In a short time, his eyes were filled with tears.

"Spider, how long have you been following me?" Lingzi kept his eyes peeled, still staring at himself in the mirror.

The spider raised her head and replied, "Back to the Lord, it has been more than 100,000 years. ”

Nalan Spider, the only descendant of the Nalan family. 100,000 years ago, he was saved by Lingzi Xiu, but his family was wiped out, and there was no way to repay him. Therefore, for 100,000 years, he has accompanied Lingzi to cultivate around, and only recognizes him as the Lord. I hope to repay the grace of saving my life.

"So, it's been so long?" Lingzi Xiu muttered.

Get up, move to the door, and look at the mist-shrouded Heavenly Dao corridor in front of the door.

In a trance, a man in a green shirt walked slowly along the corridor, and his eyebrows really looked like a person in Ling Zixiu's memory.

Lingzi Xiu couldn't help but say softly, "Master." In his words, he was already full of hoarseness. The fragile one seems to be bursting with a bomb.

Seeing Lingzi cultivating like this, Spider couldn't bear to say, "Lord." ”

Lingzi closed his eyes and knew that he was hallucinating again. This is not the first time.

Master, Xiu'er really misses you so much.