Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 191 I'm Sorry

As the incantation finished, a pure white soul flew out of Yiwan's body and submerged into the frost-covered Floating Li Sword.

With the guidance of the soul of the Fuli Sword, the ice and snow of those covered swords suddenly faded away, and the sword light shone and glowed.

The sword body was stuck in the soil, exuding a fierce force all over his body, Yin Chuan stared at Mo Ze firmly, and said angrily,

"Mo Ze, I never asked you for anything, I hope you can take good care of Chu'er.

Otherwise, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go! "

Before Moze could reply, Yin Chuan's whole body turned into scorching flames and spewed towards the baby's eyebrows, and the demon blood in the baby's body was suppressed by his soul.

The baby, which was originally white and almost transparent, was covered with bursts of soft white brilliance. After all, Mo Ze sighed almost inaudibly, and hugged the baby who was still in its infancy.

And the Floating Li Sword turned into a soft light with great spirituality and fell into the baby's hand, before disappearing
The little bun wiped away the tears that fell from his eyes at an unknown time, kissed the body of Fuli sword with his lips as thin as ice and snow, and said distressedly, "Mother, I know it's you."

Only her blood can awaken the sleeping sword spirit of Fulijian, because she is Yiwan's daughter.

The Fuli Sword seemed to be afraid of hurting Xiao Baozi, so it suddenly blunted the sharp blade, and Xiao Baozi held the Fuli Sword in his arms with attachment, not afraid of the blade at all, and murmured, "Mother, Chu'er has always missed you."

And dad.

The little bun let go of the Fuli sword in his arms, and the Fuli sword turned into a white lotus very obediently, and gradually disappeared into the palm of the little bun, waiting for the little bun to wake up again.

The little bun rolled and crawled to Xiao Shu's side, and the pure white spiritual power in his palm lightly covered Xiao Shu's back. Although the ancient formation was powerful, it had no effect on her at all, because she is an outlier.

And those dusty memories spewed out like a tide at this time, and the spiritual power suppressed by the memories was already circulating in her body non-stop.

This encounter just reminded her of those who passed away.

She always thought that she was lonely, but in fact, her mother and father had been with her all the time.

Even Zheyuan is such a beautiful woman, but she broke up Zheyuan and Xiao Shu for her own selfish desires.

In fact, being a carefree little bun is the happiest thing.

I'm sorry Zheyuan, please forgive my last selfishness.

When the stiff Xiao Shu moved his fingers slightly, the little bun's eyes burst into a star-like light, but soon the light sank into the secluded pool.

When he looked up again, Xiao Baozi's eyes were still as innocent as ever, shining with watery light.

After a while, Xiao Shu opened his eyes, and the wounds on his body seemed to be healed by that spiritual power. He was overjoyed, thinking that Zichu had recovered his spiritual power.

But the slight pain in his arm made him lower his eyes. The little bun in his arms was still sleeping peacefully. He touched the little bun's cheek and sighed inaudibly, "Ah Chu, I really thought You're awake."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Shu hugged Xiao Baozi in his arms, stretched his already stiff legs, and there was a tent swaying in the wind about ten meters away from them.

Xiao Shu's expression was slightly joyful, he hugged the little bun tightly and walked towards the tent, at this time the little bun in his arms opened his eyes, and there was a hint of cunning in his pupils.

What made Xiao Shu even happier was that there was a stove in the tent, no matter how the wind and frost howled, the flame of the stove would still not go out, exuding a warm feeling.

(End of this chapter)