Chapter 161

Several people were anxious and wanted to save them, but the speed of Zhuque's launching the dream tracing lamp was too fast to stop.

Seeing, the light from the lamp will cover the river, suddenly a light white mask will cover the rosefinch and the dream trace lamp.

The dream tracing lamp, which had already been shining, went out in a flash, and it fell to the ground in a simple and old way again, while the cardinal sat on the ground, looking not far ahead, with a hot and frightened light in his eyes.

When He Xi turned around, he saw Nangong Yu coming out slowly. His posture was straight. Except for his pale face, he could not see any signs of weakness. However, He Xi could feel the increasing cold in his body.

She frowned, was about to speak, but listened to Nangong Yu: "I heard that you and Xi'er bet, if she cured me, you will be self-cultivation?"

Zhu que is staring at Nangong Yu in a dazed and infatuated way. Hearing this, he suddenly wakes up, falls to his knees and cries: "master, my subordinates are only worried about your safety. Your disease is getting worse every year. Now, in order to save the life of an unknown woman, my subordinates are worried and distressed. So I want my Shifu to come to see you Zhi, I believe that as long as my master comes, you will be cured completely! "

Hearing this, Nangong Yu slightly raised the corner of his mouth. Zhuque looked up and saw his smile. He thought that the master was willing to forgive himself. He was very happy in his heart. However, Nangong Yu said lightly, "well, no matter whether you bet or not, since you don't respect Xi'er and Xi'er wants to punish you, you should abandon this cultivation!"

Zhuque suddenly silly, incredibly looked up at Nangong Yu.

Without waiting for her reaction, Nangong Yu's hand had already flashed a white light like a sword, which was carelessly dotted on the Zhuque.

Zhu que felt a sharp pain all over her body, then her body seemed to open a hole around her, and her cultivation flowed out like a spring, and her face became more and more old, and in a blink of an eye, she became an old woman in her forties.

"Master -!! I'm loyal to you, my heart has always regarded you as heaven, how can you do this to me! " Zhuque's voice is hoarse, his eyes are full of unwilling, despairing and resentful, and he screams hysterically.

Nangong Yu looked at her from a high position, and the look was like looking at a humble mole ant. "I said that Xi'er is my princess, you are disrespectful to her, it's disloyal; to prevent Xi'er from treating me for your own selfish desire, it's not official; if you are disloyal and disloyal, you will betray my subordinates at any time, what am I keeping?"

Zhuque suddenly fell and sat in place, his face covered with tears and bloodstains, like a sudden loss of all hope.

Nangong Yu looked at Qinglong and others, and said lightly, "put people in the spirit prison, don't let her die easily."

Qinglong and other people hurriedly responded to their fate and took the scaremongered Zhuque down.

This time, no one sympathizes with Zhuque any more, only because this woman's actions have completely touched their bottom line, and even for the sake of her dirty mind, she ignores the safety of the master and his son. It's a crime to die!

He Xi looked at Nangong Yu's increasingly pale face and hurriedly stepped forward: "are you still going back to have a rest? Do you dare to use the power of spirit at this time? Don't you really want to die? "