Shen Xingyue smiled, raised her hand and lit Huofeng's forehead. "You don't think about how to subdue Mo Wuji, but you care about how others call me. That strange disease is not cured?"

"Oh -- Doctor Mo is outside to protect the Dharma for the devil. He has no time to talk to me. I -- I don't dare to go to him now..." if he collides with the devil, he can shoot me out of ashes with one slap.

Huofeng lowered her head and whispered more and more.

"What? Is he practicing?" Shen Xingyue was surprised.

"Mm-hmm..." Tan Xiaoye and Lingqing nodded again and again.

"Do you know what happened then?" Shen Xingyue asked.

Huofeng stared foolishly and shook her head. Lingqing also shook her head. She looked a little stunned. She didn't know what happened at that time.

Sandalwood lobule tightened her eyebrows and tried to stop talking. She lowered her head and pulled her forehead.

"Xiaoye, do you know anything? It doesn't matter. You can say what you see. It doesn't matter! You can say where you think."

Shen Xingyue looked at sandalwood lobules with an easy-going attitude and a soft voice.

Tan Xiaoye heard the speech, raised his eyes and looked at Shen Xingyue, slightly cleared his voice and said, "sister Yue, how can the devil come out of your chest?"

Huofeng and Lingqing stared straight and looked at the sandalwood leaflet together.

Shen Xingyue is also a lag, looking at sandalwood leaflets in amazement.

Sandalwood leaflet shrunk his shoulder and stepped back a few steps. He looked at this and that in fear.

"It's true! I saw it with my own eyes, and I can't be wrong! The devil -- the devil really came out of your chest."

Tan Xiaoye said and raised his finger to Shen Xingyue's chest.

Shen Xingyue looked blankly, followed the direction of sandalwood leaflet's fingers, his eyes fell slowly, then raised her hand over her chest, stroked it inch by inch, and finally stopped at the position of her heart.

Here it is! She's right! Here it is. The pain like tearing and pulling is still clearly printed in my mind. It can't be wrong!

But why is Cangwu here? Didn't he disappear in Jiaofeng forest thousands of years ago? How could

Shen Xingyue's hand over his heart gently rubbed back and forth. He thought that the earth's brain hurt, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"Tower, is there anything unusual?" Shen Xingyue suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Tan Xiaoye.

"I don't know, but I'm sure that before I was in a coma, there were no abnormalities or changes in the tower. Everything was normal. As for after I was in a coma, I can't know."

Sandalwood leaf flat mouth, a helpless look, shook his head at Shen Xingyue.

"Who else was awake before you were unconscious?"

Shen Xingyue doesn't give up. She wants to find out the whole story.

"Er... Huofeng fainted first, then Lingqing, and then came down -- Er, it's either me or yutanhua. When I fell, I saw him fall down. As for the four, I don't know who held up the last."

Tan Xiaoye carefully recalled the situation at that time and looked seriously breaking his fingers.

Alas! Think about it. With the cultivation of sandalwood leaflets, it's not easy to hold on until that time. How can you ask too much.

It is estimated that no one can hold up to the end. If there is, only ink traceless is the most likely.

Although the accomplishments of Yinxue and qigreedy haven't been inquired yet, according to intuition, they are definitely higher than ink traceless.

The reason why I think they won't last is not because of cultivation, but because of the seal. They are the noumenon that accepts the unsealing. Even if everything is normal, they will be unconscious for several days to calm the surging spiritual power.

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