Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Xun'er shook his head, his eyes widened, and an unknown sound came out of his throat.

"Don't worry, the story is still very long, enough for me to tell you for three days and three nights."

In the Yunli Immortal Mansion, Ling Luo has been by the side of the seriously injured Xun'er, and narrated in detail the intricate story between her and Yu, Luo Ge, Jue He, Chaos, and the main god.

Regarding the relationship between the Lord God and herself, Ling Luo herself was not very clear about it, so when she told Xun'er, she briefly mentioned many things.

As for the grievances and grievances between Chaos, Luo Ge and herself, she described them in great detail.

Xun'er was lying on the ground, and while listening to Ling Luo's storytelling, his emotions had gradually turned from agitation to calmness.

In the end, her hostile gaze towards Ling Luo gradually turned into guilt.

Ling Luo has reason and evidence, and there are still a lot of memory evidence stored by moonstones about 1000 years ago.

Xun'er finally realized that he was wrong, and was seriously fooled by Qiancheng.

"Xun'er, although I don't know who Qiancheng is, she must be someone very close to the main god. The tragedy of your father and mother must be related to her."

By the time the whole story was told, it was really three days later.

Ling Luo helped Xun'er change her dressing, rubbing the elixir and dressing her bandage very carefully.

"Teacher...Teacher..."

Xun'er struggled to speak, but her vocal cords were severely damaged, and she hadn't fully recovered at the moment, and she couldn't even express a complete sentence.

She tried very hard to raise one hand to touch Ling Luo, but unfortunately, the muscles in her right arm had been burnt, and she couldn't use any strength at all.

"do not move."

Ling Luo stretched out a hand, and lightly pressed Xun'er's upturned arm, "If you have anything to say, tell me after you recover."

Xun'er looked at Ling Luo steadfastly, a pair of extremely pure ice blue eyes filled with a hazy twilight.

"It's been three days, and I don't know how long I will stay in this Yunli Immortal Mansion." Ling Luo sighed softly, and a look of worry flashed across her beautiful eyes.

For a spiritual cultivator like Ling Luo, there is no need to use whole grains, and only elixir or very pure spiritual energy is enough.

In her interspatial ring, there is a panacea that is enough for two years, two people.

But even so, Ling Luo didn't feel relieved.

In the past three days, apart from telling stories and chatting with Xun'er, she was still wandering around in this hall.

In the entire hall, there are a total of two to three thousand corpses. Most of them are cultivators from the Longevity Secret Realm, and [-]% are from the Longevity Secret Realm, and [-]% of them are from the Celestial Realm. Tall Dana.

Ling Luo sighed.

"Isn't it to say that after upgrading from the Yin-Yang Realm to the Secret Realm of Longevity, you are already a demigod, and the corpse will not be corrupted? Why do these cultivators still turn into white bones. There is no trace of fighting in the entire Yunli Immortal Mansion ah."

"That's because they all died of old age here!"

At this moment, an extremely mysterious and extremely old voice came from within the three formation stone gates on the west side of the main hall.

"Who?!"

Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat, and her body couldn't help trembling.