Now I understand that this is my own mind!

On that day, she refused to stab him in the heart. If Long Chuan didn't fight to save him, his body would die in the chaos.

If you want to be reborn, you need Yuanshen to practice for thousands of years

In order to save him, Longchuan used all his own blood essence to burn the spirit of the unicorn before refining a unicorn pill that can revive the dead and replace his heart, which made him live again.

But Longchuan was devastated.

And Wumo is the mind demon he concocted when he was in despair. He sealed all his memories on Wumo, and then fell asleep.

Therefore, there is another problem of sleeping every thousand years.

A deep sleep of the past will forget a clean, no matter how much resentment he can also with the deep sleep and put away.

Now that Wumo died, the memory of that life sealed on him would automatically return to Jiuli.

Wumo didn't know what to do before he died. His conversation with Ning Xuemo was also accepted by Jiuli

The spirit of Jiuli is getting colder and colder all around. Even the clouds in the sky seem to feel his mood. He is depressed and covered with dark clouds.

There was a wind on the top of the mountain. The cold wind was as cold as a knife. The snow whirled with the cold wind. It beat on people's body with burning pain, and it was as cold as bone marrow.

God's power!

Ning Xuemo was almost overwhelmed by him.

"He did it first! Ten years ago, he had plotted against me once, which almost killed me. Now he wants to kill me again! He wants my life. I'm just defending myself! Besides, I didn't want to kill him just now. I just wanted to waste his kung fu. I didn't expect that he would squat down and automatically send the cover door to the sword... " Ning Xuemo tries to explain the reasons for her loss and anger.

Shenjiuli has just closed his eyes, and now he finally opens them slowly. Those ice blue eyes shoot at ningxuemo, deeper and colder than the dark night.

Ning Xuemo's heart was cold when he looked at it with such eyes, and the words behind could not be said again.

"Xueyimo, I didn't expect that this building was planted on you twice! But this time you think you can do it? " God Jiuli opened his mouth word by word, his voice was like a cold knife, which made Ning Xuemo's heart almost frozen.

He called her xueyimo, did he restore his past life memory?!

"You..." Ning Xuemo is about to open his mouth to argue. As soon as his sleeve is brushed, Ning Xuemo's cave path is spotted. Not only his body can't move, but also he can't speak.

She looked at him incredulously, her lips pale.

"Xueyimo, you will pay for what you have done!" God nine Li cold throw out a sentence, sleeve brush again, Ning Xuemo only feel in front of a black, the body weak wilt down.

God nine Li looks at the Ning snow road that faints in the past, in the cold eyes flashed a touch of complexity.

Fingers fretting, a strong wind carrying Ning snow road flying to the distance.



Cold, cold!

Ning Xuemo felt only the chilling cold in the dark, and she could not help shivering into a ball, almost into a ball.

She opened her eyes slowly.

She seems to be in the ice age, where her eyes go, a crystal clear ice. The cold wind was cold, and the strong wind almost overturned her. The wind mixed with the frozen snow made her face ache. Ning Xuemo didn't notice for a while, and she was cut several times.