Ode to Longevity

Does this wild Lingzhi really have such a miraculous effect? Feng Qingge frowned, the cold poison in Han Bing's body was indeed gone, but no matter how miraculous it was, there was still a decisive period of time, but Han Bing's poison came and went quickly.

"I'm fine, really, Jiahai's treasure has a different response." Han Bing chuckled, and in order to prove that he was fine, he stood up and tapped on his chest.

It's just that he just used his ability, but this time, his body trembled, and his face was ugly.

Feng Qingge hurriedly grabbed Han Bing's hand and frowned: "Okay, I understand, although the toxin has been released, your body is still very weak, let's go out first, remember, as if you haven't been here before. .uh-huh?"

"Okay." Nodding, Han Bing smiled, and touched the ring in his hand with his fingers, and there was an unknown light in his black eyes.

After Feng Qingge returned, Han Bing opened the window, showed his right hand, and the snow-white dove appeared, his left hand drew a spell in the air, and the three urns in Najie entered the spell and were rolled up in the bookcase at the feet of the carrier pigeon. .

"Take the things back to the sect, I will return later." The cold voice sounded, without a trace of temperature. Gently stroked with one hand, the black aura was completely withdrawn, and the guards standing outside only reacted, only to feel a little dizzy in his head, and he didn't know anything else.

Girl, girl, don't be stupid, don't be stupid, absolutely can't trust Han Bing, can't take him to the far end of the world.

But, will you believe me or believe him? Looking at the familiar Jia Hai anxiously, he rushed back in a hurry, but at this moment, Mu Cangyun was a little scared. He was afraid that when he reached the end of the world, he would see Feng Qingge and Han Bing inside.

Divine Consciousness swept across the horizon, but there was no one's breath there, not inside? Mu Cangyun detected Feng Qingge's breath, quickly returned to the room, and directly pushed the door in.

The small figure curled up inside the bed, holding the quilt in both hands, and holding the quilt on his side, the drool from the corner of his mouth fell on the pillow, and the sleeping position was really ugly. Occasionally, she reached out her hand, grabbed her face, kicked the quilt impatiently, and placed a large shape on the bed, and she kicked the quilt off the bed.

"Hey..." Mu Cangyun sighed helplessly, went to the bed to pick up the quilt, and was about to cover Feng Qingge again, but the sleeping man directly lifted his foot and put it on his knee , the other hand impatiently landed on the sole of his foot and scratched.

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Mu Cangyun reached out and took Feng Qingge's feet directly, and reached out and patted her face.

"Don't, don't make trouble, go while you go..." Snoring, Feng Qingge waved her hand, how could she let go of the time she finally slept in.

"Don't sleep, girl?" Shaking the people beside her, seeing her sleepy appearance, Mu Cangyun took off the jade art from Feng Qingge's waist, got up and walked outside.

There is no abnormality in the world. Mu Cangyun has checked every place, and there is no abnormality. Along with the eleventh floor of the book pavilion, everything is intact. However, the horizon has indeed been opened, who will it be?

The gloomy wind whistled, echoing in the icy hall, a pink figure stood, and three people sat in front of him, their hair was disheveled, their heads drooped expressionlessly, and there was no anger.

Holding a comb and combing their long hair, the pink figure smiled and said, "Father, mother, Yue'er, wait a minute, it's almost time, you guys are coming back to me soon. Han Bing is already in Jiahai. In a few days, he will definitely have a way to get the ashes back. My boy, I will use the ashes as a guide to bring you back to life."

"Sect Master, there is news from Han Bing." Holding the carrier pigeon in his hand, Xue said very softly, his eyes lifted upwards, and he took out the spell on the carrier pigeon and handed it to Ghost Star.

When he saw the writing on the spell, Ghost Star's pupils shrank, the comb in his hand fell to the ground, Ghost Star held the spell in his hand like a treasure, and opened his lips slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

"Get out!" Holding the talisman in his left hand, Ghost Star tapped on the talisman paper with one hand, and the three urns flew out immediately and landed on the ground.

At that moment, Ghost Star completely lost control. Looking at the three urns in front of him, he couldn't help laughing, almost fell to the ground, and hugged them firmly, "I got it, got it...hahaha, Feng Xingtian, do you think you can stop me? More than 20 years ago, this experiment was supposed to be successful, but it took so long. But now, I can finally meet my family. Father, mother, just It's almost done, Yue'er, have you seen it?"

"Congratulations Sect Master." With a soft laugh, Xue Ji squatted down and leaned on Ghost Xing's side, his fingers resting on Ghost Xing's shoulder, but he felt a little distressed. The suzerain's parents and wife will all come back, won't they just ignore him again?

At this moment, he had a slight urge to destroy what was in front of him, but he was reluctant, as long as he saw the Sect Master happy, it was enough.

"Quick, let the horse jump over, the two of you will help me to rebuild my body for my parents and wife!" Flicking with one hand, he held the three jars in front of him in his arms, and Gui Xing quickly walked towards it.

In this sleep, Feng Qingge made up all the sleep for the past ten days. She really wanted to sleep like this, but her stomach was growling, and she couldn't continue to sleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Feng Qingge saw Mu Cangyun sitting beside the bed, bowing his head in deep thought, as if he was asleep, closing his eyes and breathing evenly.

I'm going, when will this uncle come back! With a trembling in her heart, Feng Qingge was a little flustered. Could it be that Mu Cangyun found something and rushed back now?

But thinking of Yimu Cangyun's temperament, if he knew about this, he would definitely pull her up and teach her a lesson. Now, he probably doesn't know.

"Awake?" The man with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head to look at the man in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Hungry?"

"This... I slept for a day, groggy and a little hungry." Licking her lips, Feng Qingge rubbed her stomach.

With his eyes slightly closed, Mu Cangyun asked indifferently, "A whole day?"

"..." Feng Qingge couldn't help but startled, then nodded immediately and said: "Yes, yes, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat, Jiahai, you are so big, wouldn't it be the same as Prince Cen's mansion? There is no one to eat, so drink the northwest wind every day, right?"

"Of course not..." Mu Cangyun couldn't help laughing and laughing. How long is the head of the person in front of him? In Prince Cen's mansion, there is no need for more hands from strangers. But in the Kahai Sea, they are all their own people, so there is no such problem at all.