In the return hall, the scene was deadlocked, but at the door of the main hall, a jade voice sounded: "Auntie, I beg you on behalf of Brother Jiangnan, you let them go!" ”

Xi Mutong's hand trembled, and when he looked up, Shui Ling'er actually appeared next to the shadow wall.

The two people in the hall were all focused on the act of severing their hands, and they didn't notice his existence at all.

Xi Mutong hurriedly straightened his face and asked very unnaturally: "Ling'er, are you ...... When did you come in? I'm not ordering them ......"

Shui Ling'er sobbed and reluctantly replied, "Auntie, don't blame them, I broke in by myself." I was on the martial arts training ground of the Floating Life Palace, and I saw that there seemed to be a huge eagle breaking through the barrier of Jiluo Mountain, flying forward, and finally landing in the direction of the Return Hall, so I was curious for a while, and ran to take a look, but I didn't expect ...... "At this point, I couldn't cry anymore."

Xi Mutong pointed at Yunqing and sighed bitterly: "Ling'er, you shouldn't have seen this scene!" For this female ghost, you only know that she intends to sabotage your cultivation of Zhitian Zen, but what else has she done, can you imagine it? If you listen to me, you won't agree to let her go! ”

Shui Ling'er stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, and said, "My aunt has always been calm, even if the thunder is overwhelming, she is calm and unhurried, and she does not mess up. But now that she is making a big fight for this female ghost, she is contrary to the normal state of being an immortal head in the past, I think except for my master, no one can make my aunt lose her temper like this, right? ”

"Ling'er, it turns out that you...... You know ......."

Xi Mutong was cut by a few words from him.

Shui Ling'er nodded and said, "Even if my aunt didn't tell me clearly, I can guess a few points." And I know better that my aunt's nostalgia for Master has only increased compared to Ling'er. But you know what? Master is not dead, and he will never die again, because he is already in Ling'er's world, immortal! ”

"Eternal life? What are you talking about? ”

Xi Mutong was flustered when she heard this, and said secretly: "This kid, isn't it crazy like Jiangnan Zimo?" “

But I heard him continue: "It is the emptiness of all laws, which is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased. If there is love in the heart, there will be concern, and if you win the heart, you will have eternal life. Every single word was told to me by Master in the Blissful Realm. So now, whether you kill this ghost king or not, Master will not be able to come back to life. But because of the love and concern of my aunt and me, Master will never leave, and this is his eternal life in our hearts. Auntie, let it go, let's put the past together, let's put it down......"

Shui Ling'er said, gently taking the Ice Beast Whip from her hand.

Xi Mutong couldn't feel his heartbeat anymore, his whole body was soft, as if he was turning into a cloud, and he was about to drift away from the return hall. But in reality, she was falling to the ground in despair.

Seeing this, Shui Ling'er hurriedly stretched out her strong arm and hugged her.

Xi Mutong suddenly became very weak, glanced at him, turned to Jiang Nanjun again, waved his hand weakly, and said, "Let's go, let's go, while you haven't been discovered by other immortals." Otherwise, you won't want to leave......"

When Shui Ling'er heard this, she looked at Jiang Nanjun urgently, Jiang Nanjun understood, rushed to Yun Qing's side, helped her sit up with the uninjured hand, and untied the fairy rope for her.

Together, the two staggered away to the outside of the return hall.

The spirit boy soldiers guarding outside the hall suddenly saw them come out, a little confused, and didn't know whether they should stop them, so they all held bamboo bows and stared at them, neither daring to approach nor to let them go.

Xi Mutong fell into Shui Ling'er's arms, gritted his teeth, and ordered outside the door: "Let them go......"

Only then did the boy boy soldiers get out of the way of a narrow road.

Jiang Nanjun inserted his finger into his mouth, made a whistle, and the blank-headed eagle, who was already waiting anxiously not far away, immediately rushed over in three steps and two steps. (To be continued.) )