Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1662 You are the scum in the garbage (24)
"Master... Senior, are you okay?" Feng Li's soul body quickly returned to his body, shook the Wood Xingtian Sword, and sent a stream of pure wood power into Shen Wuluo's body.

"It's okay, with the power of the original wood, it can be recovered in a moment." Shen Wuluo shook his head and said, then stared at Feng Li, "What do you call me? Senior?"

"Uh... yes, although you are my senior brother in the previous life, but Ningxue..." Feng Li was a little embarrassed, this address is really messy, it is not good to call him anything, he can only be called senior.

"Well, you can call it whatever you want." Shenwu Luo smiled lightly, then turned to look at Emperor Xuan, "I never thought that your one life and two bodies would come true."

Feng Li also turned his head to look at Emperor Xuan, not knowing what it was like in his heart, he was Emperor Xuan in his previous life, and this person in front of him was also the real Emperor Xuan, and he was not reincarnated, but a strand of remnant soul and body passed by It was cultivated through endless years, and what confuses him the most is whether this Emperor Xuan in front of him has all the memories of the past. If so, how should Birou, Xiaomo, Yun Ruoxi and others deal with themselves?
"Boy, don't worry, the Emperor Xuan in front of me doesn't have complete memory, some things have been destroyed as early as the ancient times, and now he is just a person who simply fights for the mainland and for mankind." Shen Wuluo glanced at Feng Li, he Of course, knowing that Feng was entangled in the centrifuge, who would be entangled in such a matter.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Emperor Xuan was stunned for a while, not knowing what Fengli and Shenwuluo were talking about.

"Master?" Feng Li almost choked, unexpectedly this guy still calls him master now, and he still has the same identity as himself, it feels as if he is calling him master, this feeling is really awkward.

Seeing Feng Li's uncomfortable face, Emperor Xuan expressed no emotion, and said, "Although we have the same identity, you are the main body, and everything depends on you, so it's not an exaggeration to call you the master."

"Uh, well, you can do as you like." Feng Li said indifferently, and then took out the body and fairy treasures in his body, and took out some demon god tears, "Senior, use these figures and demon god tears to cast for you Martial body, although it can't be said to be stronger than your original martial body, but at least it's not worse."

"do not!"

Seeing the demon god's tears, feeling the vitality inside and the sad and infatuated obsession, Shenwuluo was taken aback and waved his hands again and again. If he really used the demon god's tears to fuse his martial body, then his body would be broken by then. Touching the scene from time to time, and crying sadly, as a human ancestor, wouldn't it make people laugh to death.

Feng Li also seemed to have thought of something, seeing Shenwu Luo's uncomfortable face, he laughed, put the demon god's tears into the cauldron, put the god iron and some fragments of fairy treasures together, "That's all, so as not to In the future, senior will wash his face with tears every day, like a resentful young woman."

"Snapped!"

Feng Li was slapped on the head, and Shenwu Luo scolded with a smile: "You kid, are you just teasing your old man like that? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small. When the Human Race War is over, I'll take Ninghe away, and you won't be allowed to see her for ten years."

(End of this chapter)