Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Like Meng originally thought that he received the master's sword energy and got hit by his own sword. If he fell into the hot magma again, he would definitely die.

But when he met his charming eyes, he suddenly realized, "You dead phoenix! You pretended to be dead for me? Why don't you go down and let my senior brother go!" He raised his hand and slapped him hard on the chest , but the damp heat from her palm made her feel slightly stagnant, she withdrew her palm embarrassingly, and wiped all the blood on his sleeve.

Cang Xuan looked at her slightly naive behavior with a smile, his phoenix eyes were filled with pampering in just a moment, and Rumeng's intentionally dodging gaze made him feel very relieved, he turned his head away, took her hand and swooped down. Down.

As soon as Fang landed, Simeng broke free from his hand and ran towards the boulder in the center of the island.

Behind the boulder, there was no Mu Zili's figure, only the fiery red iron chain embedded in a dead bone covered in black.

When Simeng approached the dry bone step by step, her heart felt as if it was baked in lava. Three feet away from the dry bone, her legs softened, and she couldn't take another step.

"Senior Brother Mu..."

Judging from the dry bone physique and the iron chain on the collarbone, it was undoubtedly Mu Zili.

The fiery red iron chain was still smoking, and Meng Meng called his name in a hoarse voice.

After a long while, a familiar voice came from behind, "Cang Xuan! I can't blame others for everything today. I'm not a ruthless god in the heavens, and I don't want to drive you all to extinction. But, you have repeatedly challenged my bottom line! Mu Zili He is my most proud disciple, since he lost your life, you should pay for it with your life!"

When Xiangmeng turned around in a daze, he saw the black sword energy in Gu Huai's palm pass through Cang Xuan's already crumbling body again.

His silver-white robe was dyed a fire-like red after all, coupled with his satin-like red hair, he still charmed all living beings.

His eyes were fixed on her all the time, and she lost her mind for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he stumbled to Gu Huai, fell to his knees with a "plop", and kowtowed heavily, "Master! Hurry up and save Brother Mu! His soul must still be attached to this dry bone! You Find a way to save him!"

"Meng'er..." Gu Huai looked at the dead bone in front of him, feeling a little pain in his heart, "Even though Master is a fairy, there are things he can't do."

Rumeng heard the words, shook his head blankly, his face flushed because of the suffocation in his chest, "No way! No way! Senior brother, he is formed by condensing his breath, how can he be bound by this body? Master must have a way to save him! Master ..."

"Meng'er, it's not that the teacher refuses to save him. It's just that his demon spirit is long gone, and now there is only a bone left. Even if the teacher has the ability to reach the sky, there is nothing he can do!" Gu Huai looked at Meng like helplessly, his eyes were slightly red.

Why doesn't he feel sad?It is rare for a disciple with such qualifications as Mu Zili to have an incomprehensible relationship with his master and Wangyou, but if he could have a way, he would never watch Simeng heartbroken like this.

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