Memory Retrieval

Chapter 43: Forty-three, the world of cultivating immortals (four)

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"Stop!" Jun Moli was thinking about the matter, suddenly he was irritated by this kind of stimulation, and shouted out without paying attention, but Xueyuan just laughed.

"Shang Xian, Xue Yuan has waited so long, how could it stop..." As he said, Fa Li conjured a rope and tied Jun Mo La's hands and feet together.

"Shang Xian, Xue Yuan really likes you, Ying Qing also likes you..."

"Fart!" Jun Moxi couldn't help but explode, "Do you like me and kill me?! Do what I don't like!"

Xue Yuan's expression was very innocent when she heard this: "The god is not mine, it's better to destroy..."

Jun Mo La: "..."

abnormal!

But the most important thing is how to get out of this situation!

Thinking of this, Jun Moli suddenly felt a pain in his head and couldn't help curling up to ease the pain.

………………

System space.

A wrinkled old man turned the translucent screen in front of him with grimace, back and forth several times, then angrily turned his head to the side of the scarred doll: "Say! Where is she!"

Jun Wing Nuo tilted his head.

The old man stretched out his crumpled hand and slammed it away.

"Ah!" Jun Yinuo's small face was instantly distorted, but he still clenched his teeth and said nothing.

"Okay! Don't tell me, right?! I'll find it myself! Then you will be useless!"

"And you!" The old man looked to the other side again, the enchanting appearance, it was Yan Yan.

"Say! Where is Ming Lan?!"

Yan Yan tightened his lips and ignored it.

The old man slapped in the air, with a "pop", his Yan Yan's face crooked, and a red mark gradually appeared.

"Say!"

The inflammation is still pursing the lips, not speaking.

The old man kicked the table in front of him angrily.

………………

Cultivation world.

After a few minutes, Jun Mola, whose pain eased, remembered everything.

Pulling away from the rope, with a wave of his hand, a piece of clothing fell on Jun Moli's body automatically, covering the beautiful scenery.

"you…"

"Yes." Jun Moli replied: "I remember it, and this spell is back." After finishing speaking, I looked at Xueyuan in time: "You haven't changed for so many years."

"Yes, Jun Meng."

Hearing this long-lost name, Xueyuan, no, Jun Meng's whole body was shocked, and he knelt down solemnly: "Master."

Yes, Master.

In the real world, she stupidly brings people back, delicious and delicious, and sincerely teaches and treats people as her own disciples, which can be described as benevolent and righteous.

However, she never thought that she was actually looking at herself!

Isn't this silly

Looking back, Jun Moli lowered his head, looked at this apprentice who made her proud and ashamed, and sighed: "Last time I let you go, but you didn't know how to repent and helped the demon enter time Shuttle system, this time..."

As soon as the voice fell, Jun Meng looked up and smiled: "The evil disciple knows that he has committed a big mistake and his sin is unforgivable. However, Master, the disciple really likes you..."

After Jun Meng finished speaking, a hand hung on his side quickly inserted into his heart, with a "poof", a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Struggling to stand up, Jun Meng opened her hands: "Master, my apprentice wants to hug you..."

Jun Moli didn't open his eyes and hugged Junmeng lightly, but felt wisps of hot air swirling around his body.

Looking at Junmeng in surprise, she smiled again: "Master, this is a gift from my apprentice, so you can't stop it..."

The blood-filled lips were printed on Jun Moli's lips. Before doing anything, Jun Meng's body was already soft.

Jun Mo was stunned for a long time before putting the person down and closing her eyes.