Chapter 286

In a short sentence, it has already explained everything. With so much effort, an Hibiscus finally turned back to the emperor and concubine who was highly cultivated and respected.

"Great, next we can go to find the emperor's tools. Even if we meet Duanmu Ziji, we don't have to worry too much." Gu Xinhai is very satisfied with an mujin.

What she is satisfied with is not only that an mujin has regained her divine power, but also that she is satisfied with the pills she has made. His skill of alchemy seems to be much higher. In this way, his alchemy is invincible among the six realms.

At the moment, an Mu Jin, who has regained her mental strength, has not changed much. She has a little more beautiful flowers on her eyebrows.

In order to prove her divine power, an Hibiscus looked at the eight immortals table in front of her. With a wave of her long sleeves and a flash of her divine power, the table split in two.

Sure enough, the divine power has been restored!

This is the great good news. After reincarnation, an mujin has changed from a scrap to a imperial concubine. It's not easy to walk all the way.

"Master, the food..." Changqing hurried in, ready to call them to the dining room to eat, the result came in and looked at a table scattered in the middle, which made Changqing a little embarrassed, "master, what are you doing?"

Evergreen is still struggling to ask whether to export, think or ask, this is the most precious carved ebony eight immortals table in junlintian. It's really like this. Junlintian is still calm.

"It's OK. Let's go and eat." An Hibiscus naturally understood what was in Changqing's mind. She had opened her mouth and walked towards the door before the king came to speak.

This is indeed the most precious table of junlintian, but so what? People are going to leave, what are you going to do with this table.

As soon as he listened to the meal, Gu Xinhai was naturally happy. He had thought about it for a long time, and finally he could eat the meal in the palace: "walk, eat, eat!"

Since Gu Xinhai is so happy, junlintian naturally won't disturb Gu Xinhai's interest any more: "let's go, after dinner, let's discuss the matter of looking for emperor's utensils."

The former is not the key, the latter is the key. Now they don't know how Duanmu Ziji's injury is recovering, so they must strike while the iron is hot.

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"Shenzun, you are in good condition now. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."

Duanmu Ziji is sitting in his demon temple at the moment. Since that fight with junlintian, his injury is really serious. That day, he only used half of his strength. At that time, he was still in the practice of tiantiandejue, and his divine power was not as good as before. In this way, junlintian drilled a hole. But now it's not the same. He is practicing tiandejue while healing himself, At present, junlintian and Mo jiuxie have nothing to do with him.

"If you don't use anything, you will say that some of them are useless. If you made a mistake last time, I will deal with you when I come back." The demon God glared at Dianyu Dharma protector, and his eyes were full of disgust.

And the reaction of the demon God can't affect him at all. He is the Dharma protector beside the demon God. He has been with him for thousands of years and knows Duanmu Ziji's temperament very well.

"Where is the God going?" Dian Yu is very curious. Duanmu Ziji's injury is just right. This meeting is going out again.

"I don't need you to take care of the affairs of God." With that, Duanmu Ziji didn't take another look and turned away.

And can let Duanmu purple silence just injury see good, can so anxious to go out, for is only one, only this person can let him so regardless of everything.

Muxi mountain, a peaceful, and that a tank of whirling water, sitting next to a girl he is very familiar with.

When Duanmu Ziji stands in front of the water tank, looking at the abnormality in the water tank, he can't help frowning. How can it be like this!

Clearly she has hidden the whirling water in the deep mountain, but also deliberately put a border on it. Ordinary people can't get in. How can it be like this? Where is the soul of his hundred Li cloud! Where are you!

"My husband."

When Duanmu Ziji was angry and sad, a gentle voice came from behind her.

Duanmu Ziji heard the voice, his heart softened, and he could not believe his ears. He turned around as fast as he could. It was really her!

Seeing the woman who wants to revive, Duanmu Ziji is very excited. Is she really his cloud!

"The cloud of heaven?" Even though Duanmu Ziji's heart was excited, he was a demon God after all. He was as sharp and calm as he was. He was obviously testing.

"Ziji, it's me. I'm your cloud." The cloud of a hundred Li responds to her tenderly and comes to him excitedly. Not only Duanmu Ziji, but also she is so incredible and excited.

I still remember that she died in front of her lover thousands of years ago, which was the last time they saw each other again. Hundred Li Zhiyun never dreamed that she would be able to resurrect one day, and see this man who could use the world for her.

When the hundred mile cloud came to him, Duanmu Ziji held her in his arms.

It's her! It's her! It's really her!

Duanmu Ziji is sure that the woman in front of him is the one he has loved for thousands of years, the hundred mile cloud she loves.

When I think back to the past, everything about them is still fresh in my memory. Only she can give him a feeling of crazy thinking. Over the years, her death is a torture to him. That is because of her, he decided to let the people of the four seas and eight wastelands bow to him. Only when he becomes strong enough can he protect everything he cherishes, whether it's people or objects.

They embraced each other affectionately and didn't speak any more. They just hugged each other tightly. Maybe it was such an action, which was better than all the words.

When they were close enough to each other, Duanmu Ziji asked the woman in her arms: "how did you get the resurrection?"

This is what Duanmu Ziji is most concerned about at present. He tried his best to think of so many ways, but he didn't help her to come back to life. She can't believe that the soul of bailiyun can come back to life by itself.

Bai Li's cloud didn't intend to hide it from him. After all, the fact is the fact: "it's the emperor and concubine of the protoss, and the devil of the demons."

That's a little funny, they? How did they come here, and how could they revive her woman?

"Is that true?" Duanmu Ziji still didn't want to believe it, so he confirmed it again.

Bailiyun naturally understood that he didn't believe it. However, even if he didn't believe it, he had to believe it: "seriously."

This makes Duanmu Ziji confused. He must make it clear. But no matter what, the most fortunate thing at present is the resurrection of the hundred mile cloud. No matter what, he must cherish the woman in front of him, and cherish the recovery of her.

"Cloud, let's go back. The demon God wants to show all the people in the demon world that their demon queen is later."

Duanmu Ziji tightly holds the hand of the cloud of a hundred Li, no matter the tone or the eyes are so gentle, so sincere.

And the cloud of a hundred Li stands beside Duanmu Ziji, and her heart is also very satisfied. In her heart, nothing is more important than him.

"Cloud of a hundred Li, are you willing to accompany our God to fight down the vast rivers and mountains of the four seas and eight wastelands, and sit on the six realms?"

Bai lizhiyun turns to look at the man beside him. His eyes are shining when he says this. He is full of confidence in his great cause. This man is the best in her heart.