The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Asked Shui with a smile and shook his head: "No, on the contrary, I am very grateful to the Creator."

"It was you who gave me a life, a memory that was born as a spirit, a warmth and a touch." Q Shui's face showed contentment and happiness.

"Thank you, Creator."

Su Yu's heart was complicated for a while.

"Are you satisfied so easily?" Su Yu asked.

Asking water tenderness is like water: "In the short life, I met the most correct person, why not be satisfied?"

The most correct person?

Does it mean her husband?

Some of Su Yu wanted to see her husband.

At this moment, a mild chuckle came from outside the door: "Ask for water, you have bought medicinal herbs, and you should go and fry."

Asked Shui Han stood up with a smile, looking at the animal skin young man and walking in.

Only the latter caught a glimpse of Su Yu sitting on the bed, and her eyes narrowed inadvertently.

The smile on his face quickly stiffened.

"Ask the water, go to decoction, I'll talk to the creator." His husband said.

Asked Shui's gaze beating back and forth between them, chuckling: "You must be able to talk to each other."

Wait for it to go out.

His husband Jun backhand pulled out the axe that wasn't on his waist, and forced him in front of Su Yu.

"Surnamed Su, what did you tell Shui?"

Su Yu looked at him lightly, without fear: "Slave King, the world is really small."

The murderer who was suppressed in the Palace of Light at that time turned out to be the husband of Shui.

Things are unexpected.

"Su Yu, don't think I won't kill you!" Slave King clenched his axe, his face exposed for a long time of violent killing.

Su Yu said indifferently, "If you want to kill me, you have already killed it. Why wait now?"

The Slave King hummed his nostrils and slowly lifted his axe.

"I should have hacked you early in the morning!" The Slave King was also the one who never thought of asking the creator of the water, it was Su Yu who had resentment that year.

It wasn't until he asked Shui to bring Su Yu back from the street, he didn't get to the true body of the Creator.

The Slave King immediately moved to kill.

However, Wen Shui took care of Su Yu with care, and his expression was full of anxiety and care.

So he couldn't bear to move.

He was afraid that if he really killed Su Yu, asking Shui would shed tears.

"Thank you for your mercy." Su Yu stood up and felt that her body was much lighter.

Enough to open the space storage, or do some messaging.

The Slave King warned: "Don't tell me about my past, or I will make you regret it!"

In fact, Su Yu can now open the space storage, so that the Queen of Nine Souls can come out and kill it.

But he didn't.

"Rest assured, I'm still waiting for you to heal." Su Yu said blankly.

The slave king was relieved.

He glanced at the busy shadow outside the house, and his eyes were extraordinarily loving.

Hesitating for a while, he said, "Looking at the question that water has saved you, can it extend her life?"

How could the slave king be unaware and asked how little life was left in the water.

Su Yu slowly shook her head: "Her life was created in the realm of life, and it will eventually dissipate."

Asking water for life is different from real beings.

It is impossible to continue life, nor to be resurrected.

"Can't you recreate one?" The slave king excited.

He did not want to be separated from asking water.

Su Yu's face was bleak: "Yes, and even can create one who has the same soul and the same body as her! But there is no memory of asking water."

Listen, the slave king trembled at his feet, unable to help the table.

"Are you sure you want me to recreate one?" Su Yu asked.

The slave king looked pale and shook his head absolutely: "No! I asked the water in my heart, only the Yiren Riverside smiled!"

The re-created questioning water was nothing more than a stun for him.

Su Yu nodded complexly: "Then stay with her for the next five years."

Five years, not even for mortals.

The white horse crosses the gap and flicks his fingers for a split second, when life is about to die.

"Thank you ..." Slave King lowered his head and said, "Thank you for leaving the water in the world."

Su Yu looked over, but Shiji found that the Slaughter King was already in tears.

That is sad tears.

He is happy today, how cruel he will be five years later.

Su Yu frowned slightly. If one day, he could practice all fields to Yuan level.

Maybe there is hope to recreate a questioning water of today.

But that's a long way off.

Perhaps the slave king could not wait until that day.

"Creator, can you get out of bed?" Asked the decoction, and laughed with joy.

Su Yu nodded: "My body is no longer in trouble."

He glanced at Shui and took out another master magic weapon.

That is a lowest-level master magic weapon, but it is also a heavenly master level.

"Slave King, hold this thing, I hope you can use it." He put it in the hands of the Slave King.

The slave king swept a little with his consciousness and couldn't help moving.

Dangdang understood its purpose, and decisively returned it: "I don't need it!"

Su Yu withdrew expressionlessly, and said, "Okay, come to me if needed."

Then he finally looked at Shui and asked, "Take care."

He vowed in his heart that from now on, he will no longer easily create creatures.

no way!

"Creator, please don't go out. People outside are looking for you," Wenshui said.

Su Yu said faintly: "Rest assured that no one knows what I really look like."

He always faced the outside world with a bucket bucket. Shao Hao and others only knew the mysterious people, but didn't know the true content of Su Yu.

But being said, a group of people surrounded their house.

"Adult, this is the family. For a year, I have bought medicines for removing disability in small shops." A shopkeeper nodded and halted the belt.

Behind him, four authentic owners followed.

The strength of one of the authentic owners is comparable to Fei Yunsheng.

"Really?" The authentic master stepped forward, and the courtyard wall of the house collapsed.

His gaze swept lightly to the corner of the yard, the medicinal herbs being fried.

"The home of a family of three, has been using anti-healing drugs for a whole year." The original peak of the original owner looked at Su Yu with a smile.

"Who among you needs to heal?"

Wen Shui looked pale, and couldn't help leaning into the arms of the slave king.

She is mortal ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ the intangible coercion of the authentic owner, which has an inexplicable deterrent effect to her.

The Slave King also hugged and asked the water nervously.

His practice is far from enough to fight against the authentic master.

Su Yu sighed softly, took a step forward, and said, "It's me."

The gaze of the authentic owner seemed to sweep Su Yu through his body.

"The body is indeed weird," said the Master slowly.

A bit of toes, a magnificent force rubbed Su Yu's shoulder past, tearing his sleeves to reveal the skin inside.

Many colorful spots are clearly visible.

The pupil of the tunnel shrank, his face exulting: "It really is you! I was found by me!"

At 11 o'clock, there are two more left.