Chapter 786

Ling Xuanji looked at her with deep eyes, scrutinized her for a moment, and said lightly: "It seems to be cured."

"If you didn't find the Broken Soul Flower, I might have died." Mo Xiaoxian said solemnly, "I owe you a huge favor, you can ask me to do anything."

Ling Xuanji's eyes darkened a bit, and he repeated: "Anything is fine?"

Mo Xiaoxian thought for a while, then said with words: "Maybe hesitant, but if you bring it up, I will try my best...uh, do it with all my might."

After speaking, he nodded heavily to show his affirmation.

There seemed to be a faint smile in Ling Xuanji's eyes, so faint that he could hardly see it clearly.

He said, "Okay, I made a note."

Mo Xiaoxian's heart trembled, wondering what Ling Xuan would ask her to do.

But after a long time, he didn't say anything about it again, as if he forgot.

Mo Xiaoxian didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Ling Xuanji didn't want her to participate in the later battle between immortals and demons, but Mo Xiaoxian couldn't swallow that breath and wanted revenge.

After thinking about it, Ling Xuanji secretly sent eight dead soldiers with advanced cultivation to protect her at any time.

But she didn't tell Mo Xiaoxian about this, because of her character, she would definitely not agree.

In these few battles, Ling Xuanji didn't make a move, but just commanded from the sidelines.

Mo Xiaoxian was a little strange at first, but looking at the fairy world, Immortal Fuli did not end in person.

The tactics set up against her are also for others to implement.

I thought this was a consensus they had reached in advance, so I didn't ask much.

The tactics set by Immortal Fuli caused her to be seriously injured almost every time.

But every time he was injured, the fatal blow was missing, and he was alive and kicking after a few days of care.

Mo Xiaoxian once felt that his fate was determined.

And the more Immortal Fuli wants to kill her, the more she wants to play.She wanted to know how Immortal Fuli would feel when he saw that she couldn't die every time.

But she never had a chance to know, because the man looked at her coldly and without any emotion after waking up after sleeping for 3 years, let alone the emotional changes because of her.
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One night, Ling Xuanji came to her suddenly and brought a jug of wine.

This was a situation that had never happened before, and Mo Xiaoxian was astonished.

"You are allowed to drink today." Ling Xuanji sat down leisurely, poured a glass of wine, and brought it to her.

"..." Mo Xiaoxian took it in surprise, and saw that his expression was still indifferent, and he didn't intend to explain, so he raised his hand and drank it down.

After chatting for a few words, remembering the favor he owed him before, Mo Xiaoxian asked directly: "Is there anything you want me to do?"

Ling Xuanji was stunned for a moment, before realizing what she was saying, his eyes moved slightly, as if there was a flash of light.

He smiled softly: "No, I don't want you to do anything."

"Really? Then you said you remembered it." Mo Xiaoxian looked at him strangely.

"Well, I made a note of it."

Because that promise sounds so good.

But also... impossible.

Just like his hand, only the wind is willing to touch it alone.

The fingertips are slightly cool, and the mountains and rivers are forever silent.
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The next day, according to Liusu's plan, Ling Xuanji made an appointment with Immortal Fuli to meet in Jingshan.

Without exchanging too many pleasantries, the two fought directly according to the old rules.

But not long after the fight, Immortal Fuli discovered that Ling Xuanji's cultivation had been damaged, and he had lost a lot.

In the past, he could fight on equal terms with himself, but now, he had to make every effort to ensure that he would not get injured.

No wonder, this is the reason why he has not been seen in these few battles between immortals and demons.

(End of this chapter)

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