Mu Dian and Mu Lei also agreed: "My lord, this place is not suitable for staying for a long time. Let's go back first and then talk about it..."
Mu Feng was as distressed as a cat, but he still held on to a little hope: "My lord, you know the soul-gathering technique, and you can bring her back to life..." It turned out that my lord was so affectionate to Gu Xijiu, so why did he do it in the first place? …
Long Siye laughed wildly: "Resurrection? Haha! How to resurrect? She looks like her soul is gone! Di Fuyi, you obviously know the soul gathering technique! You can obviously save her! But you let her go My soul is gone! Who can I show to you now by making such a ghostly appearance! Are you disgusting or not?!"
He was so sad and angry that the sound of wild laughter almost shook the surrounding ice peaks.
This was the first time someone scolded him in front of the Holy Lord. Mu Feng was angry and anxious. He originally wanted to hit Long Siye's mute point to shut him up, but when he saw Di Fuyi's face, his heart moved. , holding back and not taking action.
Di Fuyi had maintained the same movements and expressions since they arrived, as if he had fallen into his own world and been trapped. The whole person seemed to be dumbfounded and had no reaction.
Long Siye's angry curse made him flutter his eyelashes.
Long Siye also risked his life at this time: "Di Fuyi, Xijiu said that you can't resurrect your sweetheart until she dies. Because of this, your hair has turned gray because of this. Although I don't know where she came from with this idea, but Since she said this in a nightmare, it proves that you did give her this feeling. You must have it!... Now she has made it possible for you! Haha, she is stupid enough! You don’t have to do it anymore Show her this disgusting look! I see that this body is still very complete. Although it has been injured, it can still be used as long as it is treated properly. You can use her to resurrect your sweetheart. Don't let her down. !!!”
Di Fuyi finally slowly raised his eyes and said, "There is no other sweetheart..."
His voice was extremely hoarse, and his eyes were hollower than the vast land: "They were all lied to her... She is just her, not anyone else..."
Long Siye: "..."
He clenched his fists tighter and stared at Di Fuyi: "Then why did you lie to her?! Did you deliberately want to see her sad?"
Di Fuyi lowered his eyes and looked at her in his arms, murmuring: "Yes, I lied to her on purpose and made her sad on purpose. It's my fault..."
Long Siye: "!!!"
He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but strike with a palm: "Di Fuyi, I know you have a perverted temperament, but I didn't expect you to be so perverted!"
This palm was as windy as a mountain, and it brought the sky full of ice and snow to hit Di Fuyi head and face!
Mu Yun was angry!
Just now, Long Siye just slapped the Holy Lord, but now he actually does it again! How can the Holy Lord be offended by mortals? !
He raised his palm and shot out a wave of light, blasting towards Long Siye! I want to force him to remove his palm to save himself...
Mu Yun's skill is now at the tenth level, and Long Siye will not be able to withstand even a single attack. If this light wave hits the ground, Long Siye will be sent flying straight away and vomit blood...
A white shadow flashed, sandwiched between Mu Yun and Long Siye.
Mu Yun's shocking palm did not hit Long Siye, but hit the white shadow instead!
At the same time, Long Siye also slapped the white figure with his palm...
"Crack!" "Bang!" Two sounds!
The white shadow swayed slightly—
Mu Yun's expression changed: "Your Majesty!" His voice trembled, almost changing his tone.
(End of chapter)