After Xuan Junlin took the divine vein, he immediately returned to Xiao Liang'er's place.

What he has to do next is even more complicated and troublesome.

"Liang'er, it may hurt."

Xuan Junlin looked at the small puppet body, with a jade pendant embedded in the back. If it was cut open again and put into the divine vein, almost the whole body would be reorganized.

Xiao Liang'er doesn't care.

Because she said in front of her, she didn't feel any pain at all.

The wood has no pain, which is also a benefit.

"It's okay, let's start."

Xiao Liang'er raised her hand and replied softly.

She didn't care whether this body was reorganized, what she cared about was her own strength.

"good."

Xuan Junlin nodded.

A hole was carved out of Xiao Liang'er's chest, and then slowly emptied it from it. She could see the knife entering her body, but she felt nothing.

"Xuan Junlin, haven't I told you?

I come from another world.”

Xiao Liang'er suddenly said.

Her pink lips also showed a smile.

"Well, you told me when you were in Chunyang Sect."

Xuan Junlin's eyes stared at his hands for a moment, not daring to make any mistakes.

"In our world, there is a kind of person called a robot, and I feel like a robot now."

Xiao Liang'er couldn't help laughing even deeper.

Because she didn't expect that one day she would become a puppet.

The kind of doll she saw when she was a child was like a toy.

"robot?"

Xuan Junlin could still be distracted to answer Xiao Liang'er's words. Although he had to concentrate at this time, it was not good to be too nervous. Xiao Liang'er said a few words to him and it would be easier.

Xiao Liang'er recalls her modern life and feels that centuries have passed.

Looking back on those modern life and those blood-sucking relatives, the smile between her lips became a little colder, "Well, she just has no life, but she can do what many people do."

"Same as the Living Dead?"

Xuan Junlin also laughed.

"No, the living dead can only suck blood. The robot can do a lot of things and answer a lot of questions."

Xiao Liang'er made a metaphor, "It's like this puppet, even without my spiritual soul, it can talk to you freely and act magically, right?"

Is there anything like this?

It is indeed beyond Xuan Junlin's imagination.

He was actually full of curiosity about the world where Xiao Liang'er once lived.

Xiao Liang'er was also bored, so she rarely told Xuan Junlin about a lot of things about another world.

After all, her soul still comes from there.

It has been a long time since the two of them were so quiet and alone, just Xiao Liang'er was recalling it alone, and Xuan Junlin occasionally said gently, time passed slowly and lightly, and it felt very comfortable.

The sunlight outside turned into moonlight.

The sound of fine footsteps also came.

Xiao Zimu lay at the door and looked into the room. He knew that his father was there, but why didn't he come out for so long?

"What are you doing?"

Before he could take a look, Mo Wuzhu appeared behind Xiao Zimu like a ghost.

He picked up Xiao Zimu very skillfully and directly let Xiao Zimu's feet off the ground.

Hearing the sound outside, Xuan Junlin just took a look.

Xiao Liang'er didn't care, because half of the divine vein had been filled in, and it would be easy to break if it wasn't left. They couldn't stop, so it would be best to do it at once.

"Let me go!"

Xiao Zimu kicked his short legs.

Mo Wuzhu just came back from the Holy Ancestor and was in a bad mood. The more disobedient Xiao Zimu was, the more he refused to let go.

Two people, one big and one small, started to curse each other at the door.

Xiao Liang'er heard that one person had two big heads, but fortunately her head was also made of wood.

Xuan Junlin calmly set up a barrier to isolate the noise of the two people outside.

"Your mother and your father are busy. Let's go, it's better for Uncle Zhuzi to take you to play."

After mo Wuzhu rubbed Xiao Zimu's head in a mess, he took his little hand and coaxed him.

"Hmph, if I don't play with you, I'm going to go back to bed!"

Xiao Zimu stroked his hair angrily.

Why do you suffer a loss every time you are with Uncle Zhuzi?

Too angry!

The more I thought about it, the more angry she became, Xiao Zimu ran away with her short legs.

Mo Wuzhu looked at the little back and couldn't help but sigh, "This temper..."

Then, he glanced at the closed door, a trace of depth appeared in his eyes, and he said nothing, leaving with Xiao Zimu's departure.

"Xuan Junlin, have you ever seen the Holy Ancestor after you returned to the Lord Emperor Temple from the Stone Palace?"

Xiao Liang'er could no longer hear the sound outside. In the quiet, she remembered the Holy Ancestor's incident.

She had a suspicion in her heart, but she couldn't believe it.

Xuan Junlin paused his hand.

After he returned to the Lord Emperor's Temple, he never saw the Holy Ancestor again.

Even if you go to the Saint Ancestor, you will get only the answer that the Saint Ancestor is not here.

He and Xiao Liang'er thought the same thing, and they were also not willing to believe that this was true.

"No, he seems to have left the Lord Emperor Temple for many days."

Xuan Junlin's voice was low, with a hint of solemnity.

A pair of thick eyebrows tightened unconsciously, and a mountain frowned.

"He and Jin Buddha are in the same group. Jin Buddha wants to stop the Linggu Army from coming out and want to kill you."

Xiao Liang'er's words were so naked and straightforward that she exposes everything without hesitation.

There was concern in her eyes.

If even the Holy Ancestor is not trusted, what should I do if the Nine Extreme Divine Realm?

Is it really going to be subverted by the Blood Demon?

"Liang'er, do you think the Holy Ancestor and the Blood Demon are accomplices?"

Xuan Junlin's Adam's apple moved, and the words between his thin lips were not sure whether they were confused or worried.

"no."

Xiao Liang'er can be sure of this.

Xuan Junlin summoned the Spirit Guards and could deal with the Blood Demon. The Golden Buddha prevented the Spirit Guards from coming out, which means he was helping the Blood Demon.

So the Golden Buddha and the Blood Demon are likely to be in the same group.

The Holy Ancestor saved the Golden Buddha, and they were also suspected of being accomplices.

But for some reason, Xiao Liang'er just thought that the Holy Ancestor was not that kind of person.

"You are the same as I thought. I wanted to ask him clearly, but I couldn't find it."

A trace of deepness appeared on Xuan Junlin's handsome face, "He may still be with the Golden Buddha."

Xiao Liang'er's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light.

If they are still together, the relationship between these two is definitely different.

Even if he is not an accomplice, the Holy Ancestor helped him, which means there is a big problem.

The most terrifying thing is not the blood demon, but the person you think is the most just and majestic, but behind it is closely related to darkness.

Xiao Liang'er and Xuan Junlin looked at each other.

The tacit understanding between the two of them does not require words, but only a look to know what the other person feels in his heart at this moment.

"Xuan Junlin, the Holy Ancestor and the Nine Divine Realms, which one do you choose?"
Chapter completed!