The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Tangluo raised his sleeve and wiped it fiercely, then coughed, "No problem."

It's just a bit of backlash from breaking out of the illusion, hurting my mind, that's all.

The sentient beings looked at her pale face, and forcibly blocked the words they wanted to ask.

Shen Tangluo's body was as limp as if he had lost his bones, and he leaned loosely under the lush banyan tree.

She gave the red-haired boy a look, and sat cross-legged on the spot with her hands on her legs, ignoring anything.

"Squeamish."

Fudou said he was disgusted, but he didn't hesitate in his actions, and ran to the deep valley to find a mount for Shen Tangluo without any complaints.

At sunset, the three of them finally arrived at the boundary of Mount Qishao.

The red-feathered phantom bird tamed by Fu Dou looked at the endless mountain of glaciers with teary eyes.

It stood upright with its red feathers, its wings folded together, shivering from the cold, its ears and eyes were red.

Say nothing and refuse to take another step forward.

Huo Dou was so angry that he stared fiercely at it, "You are so fat and handsome, but you are such a stupid bird, what use are you for?"

This didn't seem to be enough to relieve his anger, he threatened viciously:
"Qishaoshan has never raised waste, do you want to be stewed into soup as soon as you enter the house?"

The red-feathered phantom bird trembled in fright, flapped its wings and slammed, and flew to the place where there were people.

Smelling the friendly and familiar atmosphere, Shen Tangluo took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

From breaking the realm until now, her pupils have been glowing with a faint red that seems to be there.

It wasn't until he saw the small village stretching across the rice millet that there was a trace of warmth in those bewitching pupils.

Breeze and evening glow, dusk clouds.

The sky is full of smoke, and the fireworks are endless.

The iceberg is like an ever-changing glazed mirror, reflecting the lights of thousands of families, everywhere in the world at a glance.

The sentient beings were greatly shocked, their eyes shone with amazement, and the golden eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

"There is such a beautiful place in the world, Shen Jiao, how did you find this place?"

"Where is Shen Jue? Has he lived here like you for a hundred years?"

"Shut up." Hearing Shen Jue, Shen Tangluo's heart trembled.

I really didn't expect him to be a small talker, even worse than Wuying.

Fu Dou strode over and knocked the sentient beings on the head unceremoniously, looking foolish.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you make too much noise, she will have a headache."

"Oh..." All living beings gritted their teeth secretly, their faces full of dissatisfaction.

This douchebag guy!
When he finds an opportunity, we must make him look good!

Shen Tangluo glanced at him indifferently, and walked slowly up the ice mountain, "Shen Jiao and Shen Jue a hundred years ago died in Guiyue City."

All beings froze for a moment, with a petrified expression on their faces.

"What are you kidding?"

The corners of Shen Tangluo's mouth curved slightly, and he smiled intriguingly, and asked, "Didn't you already know?"

"No, I do not know!"

The sentient beings clenched their small fists and said angrily, "You're kidding me, you tricked me into coming here on purpose!"

"Shen Jiao is a powerful cultivator of mysteries, but you have exhausted your spiritual veins. You are clearly not her!"

"Not to mention that a hundred years have passed, it is impossible for her to still look like a girl!"

"Who the hell are you? Why are you pretending to be her?"

A look of unbearable pain flashed in Shen Tangluo's eyes, "I am her, and I am not her. The she you are looking for has long been submerged under the yellow sand of Yunfu Border City."

These words were in a cloud of fog, and the small bodies of the sentient beings froze in place, and their ignorant eyes became a little more at a loss.

"Go or stay, it's up to you."

After finishing speaking, Shen Tangluo strode up to the last ice edge.

However, as soon as her hind feet hit the ground, she was surrounded by a warm and wide embrace.

The cold medicinal fragrance intruded wantonly into his breath, Shen Tang's eyes turned red, and his body trembled uncontrollably.