"you!"

Ouyang Ying was speechless for a moment.

Because Chu Fengtian said nothing wrong.

The Vajra Sect did covet the gold medal, but later found that Mo Wuzhu was difficult to deal with, so she had almost no idea.

"If nothing happens, just step down."

Chu Fengtian no longer had any feelings for his wife.

I originally married her, but it was not because I loved her.

Now that the Vajra Sect is eyeing it from time to time, do you think he hasn't noticed it?

hehe.

Ouyang Ying clenched her fists, glared at Chu Fengtian hatefully, and said nothing, turning around and leaving.

She knew that her relationship with Chu Fengtian would have been irreparable.

When she decided to help the Vajra Sect secretly deal with the Lord Emperor Temple, she couldn't look back!

Looking at Ouyang Ying's back as he left, Chu Fengtian's face was very complicated.

Suddenly, Arthur next to him froze all over.

"not good!"

She exclaimed.

"What's so fussy?"

Chu Fengtian was in a bad mood and his tone was very strict.

Arthur immediately knelt on the ground. She felt something summoning her soul, and the clear and exquisite stone on her body also emitted a different light.

"Master Emperor, it's not good. I feel that I feel that the spirit girl has been resurrected!"

Her voice was trembling.

When Chu Fengtian heard this, he was stunned.

All kinds of emotions in my heart came overwhelmingly, and the waves were surging.

She...reborn again?

Before, he asked Feng Luo to stop Xiao Liang'er and Xuan Junlin from resurrecting her, but she still woke up again.

"Master Emperor?"

Arthur saw that Chu Fengtian's hand was trembling.

She was stunned for a moment.

"Get out!"

Chu Fengtian forced himself to calm down, and then sternly scolded Arthur to retreat.

Arthur did not dare to ask too much, so he could only retreat quickly.

Now Chu Fengtian is her only support. Whether she can get close to Xuan Junlin again in the future depends on him. Everything must follow him.

In the huge Lingtian Palace, Chu Fengtian was the only one left.

His face was extremely strange, and he sat there, staring at the empty place in front of him without saying a word.

That sad and beautiful face flashed through my mind.

...

Xiao Zimu was lying on the bed, her little face full of disappointment.

It's been more than three days.

The mud body of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Furnace has not yet reacted.

Xuan Junlin also came here, but before he could wait for the desired result, there was obvious disappointment flashing across his face.

But Mo Wuzhu told them that they would continue to refine.

So Xiao Zimu simply stayed next to the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Furnace, and never left his hand.

Because I haven't had a good sleep these days, Xiao Zimu felt that his eyelids were fighting up and down, and he was very sleepy.

The picture in front of me gradually blurred.

When his little snore sounded, a fog floated out of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Furnace.

Gradually, a figure appeared in the mist.

The purple long skirt swayed on the ground, and a small bell hung on its white ankle. It has a graceful figure and a fair face with soft and graceful facial features. Although it looks very young, it reveals a gentle and loving feeling in its eyebrows and eyes.

She walked to the bed and looked at her small body.

Suddenly, shock flashed in his eyes.

"My child..."

She murmured, leaning over and gently stroked Xiao Zimu's cheek.

Xiao Zimu felt itchy on his face. He reached out to scratch, but only felt one hand.

"ah!!"

He opened his eyes suddenly and screamed.

Immediately, he met a pair of eyes that had the same purple color as him.

But those eyes were full of sadness.

"You...you..."

Xiao Zimu was stunned and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Suddenly he was filled with surprise.

"grandmother!!"

Before the ancient spirit girl could react, she saw the little man on the bed jumping up and jumping directly from the bed to her arms.

The chubby hands and feet were hanging on her.

"Who are you……"

The ancient spirit girl was also very shocked. She didn't know why she woke up, and she only remembered what happened before she died.

Xiao Zimu in front of her made her feel very familiar.

When she left her child in the Wuji Dynasty, she thought about how her child looked when she grew up. She looked like five or six years old, and she looked very similar to Xiao Zimu.

That's why the hallucination just now came about.

"Grandmother, I am your grandson, my name is Xiao Zimu!"

Xiao Zimu was very sure that this was his grandmother.

Because, it looks very similar to Daddy!

What a beautiful grandmother, that old man Chu Fengtian is not worthy of such a beautiful grandmother!

Xiao Zimu thought secretly in his heart.

grandson?

The ancient spirit girl became even more confused.

"Did you resurrect me?"

Although she didn't know what Xiao Zimu was talking about, her hands couldn't help but hug him.

I felt like I wanted to take good care of this little guy and loved him naturally.

“No, yes, yes!”

Xiao Zimu was so excited that he was a little confused.

He replied, "I am responsible for using the earth fire to refine my grandmother's clay body. In fact, it is my father and mother who really resurrected you!"

Dad, mom?

Just as the ancient spirit girl was in a state of panic, the door opened.

Outside the door, the spiritual girl piano, which had been with her for countless years, emitted a violent vibration, as if it was sensing her.

"Spiritual girl's piano!"

She yelled softly.

At the door, Xiao Liang'er and Xuan Junlin stood.

Just now, Xuan Junlin felt that the spirit girl Qin had an unprecedented reaction. His first premonition was that his mother had woken up, so he rushed over immediately.

When he saw the purple back, he immediately thought of the dream he had had countless times.
To be continued...