Bell clear flat mouth, can you have fun? There's no way!

Shen Xingyue's eyes swept over Xingluo, yutanhua, ink Wuji... Seven people one by one, and couldn't help laughing.

"You -- ha ha -- you release yourself quickly, ha ha -- it's so funny! Cough ----"

Shen Xingyue laughed too fiercely, pulled her internal injury and coughed.

Cangwu was anxious. He ran forward in three or two steps and sat by the bed, holding it carefully with one hand and gently stroking his back with the other.

"Still so disobedient!" he complained, but his eyes were full of tension and heartache.

Shen Xingyue waved her hand to show that she was okay, but she choked with laughter.

Cangwu didn't believe her. He glanced over at those "zongzi demons" and said, "don't untie the tie quickly and get out of here!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man disappeared.

"Hey, I said - ex - Lord Mojun, they are my people. What are you yelling at? If you scare me again, you... You..."

Shen Xingyue "you" for a long time, but he didn't come out of it.

"What do you want from this Buddha? Another blood contract with you? Hmm?" Cangwu lost his smile.

"Well thought! I mean, let you go back to your dark thorns Valley! Maybe the current demon king is happy and suddenly wants to give you the Zen position! Do you think so?"

Shen Xingyue took the opportunity to tease.

"Your pulse is wrong!" Cangwu resolutely ended the topic.

Dark thorns Valley, he will go back, but not now!

"Ah?" Shen Xingyue didn't turn around for a moment because of his sharp turn.

"You must be hurt, but I can't find out even the slightest difference. It's too calm! It's abnormal! Do you know what's going on?"

Shen Xingyue breathed a long sigh of relief, "shine back!"

"What did you say?" Cangwu's icy blue eyes were suddenly cold.

"I guess. I don't know exactly why. I'm too lazy to know! Is it bad to be happy day by day?" Shen Xingyue said disapprovingly.

I also have too many unwilling, unwilling to give up, so what can I do? Fate is like this. Although I won't sit and wait to die, if I can't do my best, I can only recognize it. Otherwise, what should I do?

Fight, fight with life, fight with heaven, do your best for yourself! Then, talk about others.

"How long will it be?" Cangwu asked, biting his teeth.

"Oh, don't do this. Farewell is not fate, but just another track to meet another fate. I'm looking forward to it, ha ha..."

Shen Xingyue smiled heartlessly and looked at her faintly.

Cangwu didn't speak. He tucked her in and got up and went out of the stone pavilion.

This is the ten thousand demon tower. It's better for him to restore his mana and cultivation. In addition, he is reborn, so it's more beneficial for him.

Cangwu went out of the stone pavilion and summoned Mo Wuji, Yin Xue and Qi greedy to help him protect the Dharma. He also ordered Tan Xiaoye, Ling Qing and Huofeng to go in and wait on Shen Xingyue. He ordered yutanhua to inquire about the demon king. After everything was arranged properly, he was a little relieved and sat down for latent cultivation.

As soon as Ling Qing entered the door, Shen Xingyue on the punch bed rushed, "sister Yue, sister Yue, are you better? These days, my heart has been living in my throat, but it's killing me. You really don't know..."

"Master, the devil calls you yu'er, and Lingqing calls you sister Yue. It's so messy..." Huofeng interrupted Lingqing's complaint and frowned at Shen Xingyue.

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