"Master!" Zi Ran hurried to help Master.
As powerful as a master, how can you stand still? Ziran was very puzzled.
Master Rong Yun held the door, and it took a long while to regain his sanity.
Like, it's so similar.
This face is exactly the same as that person.
Even if it turned into ashes, he would never forget this face that was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Back then, he predicted that Luoluo's appearance would be similar to hers, but he never thought that it would be so similar.
She is exactly who she was back then.
Master Rong Yun walked towards Su Luo step by step, his steps were a little hesitant.
Getting close, Master Rong Yun could clearly sense Su Luo's life breath.
His face suddenly turned ugly.
He grabbed Su Luo's hand and felt the pulse carefully.
Nangong Liuyun's eyes were like bright swords, bright like stars in the night sky, staring at Master Rong Yun for a moment.
"The five senses are congested, the internal organs are damaged, the three souls and six souls are shaking..." Master Rong Yun put down Su Luo's wrist, and his voice was as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier.
"Who is it?" Master Rong Yun, who has always been calm like a mirror lake, is now like a roaring tiger and dragon, furious!
Although Nangong Liuyun is a junior, he also knows about the relationship between Master Rongyun and Fairy Yanxia.
He glanced at Master Rong Yun indifferently: "You know."
Speaking of which, he was somewhat angry at Master Rong Yun.
If it weren't for the emotional entanglement between Master Rong Yun and the old witch Yanxia, his baby Luoluo wouldn't be cannon fodder, and he wouldn't be hunted down so tragically.
Master Rong Yun clenched his fists: "Yan, Xia!"
As soon as the words fell, Master Rong Yun's body disappeared.
Zi Ran looked a little stunned.
Over the years... Master has never been angry.
Master is usually mild and indifferent, and eats a vegetarian diet, but who would dare to forget his old man's temper
I heard that when Master was angry, the whole city of Pingchuan did not stay. After many years, is this about to start again
Ziran looked at the indifferent Nangong Liuyun.
This person... If it wasn't for a little junior sister to take care of, I'm afraid the whole world would have been overturned by him.
Little Junior Sister, Little Junior Sister, you must wake up, otherwise the world will be restless.
Ziran prayed to Su Luo to wake up quickly.
In fact, why doesn't Su Luo, who is in the state of the soul in the space, don't want to wake up
But no matter how she struggled, resisted, and tried, it was all to no avail.
In the end, Su Luo could only pin her hopes on the "Law of Spiritual Dance".
Later, Nangong Liuyun recited it on and off, but she remembered it all.
But said Master Rong Yun.
I don't know how Master Rong Yun found it, but within a day, he had come to the cave where Fairy Yanxia lived.
Seeing that Master Rong Yun's suffocating aura descended, Fairy Yanxia's pale face raised a smile.
At this time, she was bony, skinny, with white hair, like an eighty-year-old woman.
She laughed scarier than a ghost.
"You are finally here." Fairy Yanxia showed her cold white teeth.
Master Rong Yun's eyes were like snow on a thousand-year-old glacier, and like a volcanic roar.
"Yanxia, you are going too far."
But what he said was indifferent like fireworks.
A gentle and slow sentence exhausted his anger.
Fairy Yanxia giggled: "Rong Yun, you are angry. Before you die, you are finally willing to be angry with me."
Even being angry with herself is an extravagant hope, how dare she expect that he will like her