【Cited by infatuation】8

In fact, Ling Xiaotu was not careless, she just felt that it was time to sleep, and after waking up, perhaps Xuanyuan Xuantian and the demon world would be settled.

If that's the case, even if she sleeps for a thousand years and waits for a thousand years, she is willing.

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The priests who offered sacrifices to the temple were doing sacred French rituals, closing their eyes and meditating intently. [

They were so focused that they didn't even notice that there were two more intruders in the sacrificial temple.

Xuanyuan Xuantian looked at the red-haired woman lying there on the crystal round altar, her dying life was like a sharp thorn, piercing into the bottom of his heart, and piercing through the barrier in his mind.

...Ling Xiaotu! ...

He knew who she was, and the hazy part of his memory quickly filled up.

Whether she was smiling or angry... Every vivid expression, every subtle move flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

Xuanyuan Xuantian's heartache slowly turned into anger, and regardless of the rituals of the priests, he jumped onto the crystal round platform and hugged Ling Xiaotu.

The awakened priests saw the demon-like Xuanyuan Xuantian, and didn't even utter a single word.

There was a bang, and the entire temple of worship collapsed, turning into a pair of rustic ruins.

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Xuanyuan Xuantian held Ling Xiaotu in his arms, and the little radish demon opened the gate and went directly to Jimo Junyu's mansion.

Both Zhongli Yirui and Shuangxi were there, they were discussing Xuanyuan Xuantian, guessing that Xuanyuan Xuantian might suffer from indirect amnesia, so they never mentioned Ling Xiaotu after waking up.

But if you don't accept the patronage of these few visitors, you will be a little confused.

Xuanyuan Xuantian suddenly appeared, and several people were a little dazed.

The little radish demon quickly ran to Xuanyuan Xuantian's special treatment room, opened the glass door, and spread the folded soft blanket on the treatment bed.

The treatment bed is as high as 1.5 meters, and the little radish demon can't reach it with his small body, but the little bud on his head can, and the bud stretches flexibly to spread out the soft blanket.

Xuanyuan Xuantian gently placed Ling Xiaotu on the bed, and gently pushed back the hair around her face.

The irritability of the past few days became clear when he saw Ling Xiaotu.

Xuanyuan Xuantian remembered what he said in the demon world, and only told Ling Xiaotu that short sentence.

Those words moved his emotions, and something was about to move in his heart. [

It's just that Ling Xiaotu is too quiet now, in his impression, Ling Xiaotu has never been so quiet, this kind of quiet makes him a little, scared.

Yes, be afraid!

Xuanyuan Xuantian was so old that he seldom experienced the feeling, and he never felt that feeling again after he came out of the devil's den.

The treatment room was a room made of glass curtain walls. Xuanyuan Xuantian entered with Ling Xiaotu in his arms, and Jimo Junyu and the others watched every move he made.

But Xuanyuan Xuantian's arrival was so sudden that even Zhongli Yirui, who was always the loudest, didn't realize what happened.

"Quick, quick..." It wasn't until the little radish demon came to grab Jimo Junyu's hand that they suddenly came to their senses.

The little radish demon was a little incoherent. When he left the demon world, he knew that Ling Xiaotu was receiving treatment, but it was another state of mind to see Ling Xiaotu falling asleep with his own eyes.

He was happy that Xuanyuan Xuantian brought Ling Xiaotu back, but he was afraid that Ling Xiaotu would continue to sleep like that.

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