Chapter 140

Hearing the words, Immortal Emperor Dibai licked his mouth lightly, and stretched out his white and slender hand to gently stroke Ruan Mianmian's silver hair, "No one can hurt this deity."

"Who is no one?" Ruan Mianmian blinked her watery eyes, and looked at Immortal Dibai with a confused expression, "Why can no one hurt you?"

"..." Immortal Emperor Dibai suddenly lost his ability to speak, he just rolled his eyes at Ruan Mianmian and stopped talking.

Ruan Mianmian stuck out her tongue playfully, the atmosphere was a bit too serious.

In the end, Immortal Emperor Bai grandly waved his long and slender white hand to each of the four elders before leaving with Ruan Mianmian.

He disappeared in front of everyone in a flash, so fast that the four elders left before they could react.

Xushan.

After putting Ruan Mianmian down, Immortal Emperor Dibai held his chest and left, bursts of burning sensations swept over him, cold sweat dripping from his beautiful face.

Ruan Mianmian was anxious from the bottom of her heart, and wanted to follow, but was blocked by the huge size of the dumpling.

Ruan Mianmian stomped her feet, and her little paw slapped on Tuanzi, "Get out of the way, Tuanzi!"

"No, Master, the Immortal Venerable is the most face-saving, you follow now, the Immortal Venerable will definitely not see you."

"But isn't the Immortal Venerable very powerful? Why can the people from the Jueshamen still hurt him!" Ruan Mianmian didn't believe that the Immortal Emperor Dibai was injured at the moment. In her heart, the Immortal Dibai was a transcendent A super existence.

"Jueshamen's moves are weird. If the Immortal Venerable's attack hurts them, it will definitely bounce back on him." Tuanzi slowly explained to Ruan Mianmian, explaining why Emperor Bai Immortal Venerable was injured.

Bounce on yourself?
Ruan Mianmian suddenly had a stabbing pain in his head, and faintly saw some pictures, in which many people were fighting.

In the end, she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground with a small body.

Fortunately, Tuanzi reacted quickly, and immediately transformed into a human form to protect Ruan Mianmian in his arms so that she didn't get hurt.

Seeing Ruan Mianmian's tightly knitted brows, Tuanzi finally carried her back to the room worriedly, placed her gently on the couch, and quietly waited for Ruan Mianmian to wake up.

It seems to be the memory of the demon god in the previous life, like a stuck fragment, intermittently reprinted in the mind...

In the picture in the memory, a woman in red with a graceful body stands barefoot in mid-air facing a bony old man.

His fingers, which were as tender as scallions, waved lightly in the air, and in such a warm spring-like weather, it was snowing all over the sky.

Snowflakes fluttered around the red-clothed demon god, raised both hands lightly, and struck forward heavily. Those flying snowflakes turned into sharp swords in an instant and attacked the bony old man.

The seemingly powerless old man, with a strange and terrifying figure, hid in such dense snowflakes and sharp swords, but in the end he was unscathed. The one who walks out of Shamen is nothing more than an embroidered fist in front of the old man."

"Really?" The demon god seemed to laugh, and his voice was soft and coquettish, very pleasant to hear, "Could it be that the ancestors forgot that this god is not governed by the supernatural powers."

The words of the demon god caused the ancestors of Jueshamen to narrow their cloudy eyes.Looking at the demon god standing in mid-air, the ancestors felt itchy, "Xue, do you not want to be my furnace?"

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(End of this chapter)

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