"Dada, dada! Master, master! You're back at last. Thousand shadows miss you so much

The clear childish voice is so pleasant to the ear. As he says, the little fat man is still waving his arm. He looks like "look at me, look at me, look at me". He is soft and cute, and he is loved to the bone.

Lu jiuque is a little stunned. I can't believe I saw xiaoqianying's chubby cheek.

It's just that his little arms and legs are longer than he was 300 years ago.

At this time, he is like a five or six-year-old baby, crispy, tender, lovely.

"Thousand shadows!" Lu jiuque exclaimed, and wanted to reach out to touch him. This time, he remembered that he was just a soul body and could not touch him any more.

In this way, Lu jiuque took his hand back and apologized with a smile. Lu jiuque looked at him tenderly and said, "300 years ago, when the master was about to die, I couldn't contact you. I'm sorry, did you scare you?"

"Master..." Talking about the great changes 300 years ago, Qianying is full of grievances.

At that time, he was so crying that his eyes would be blind. Fortunately, the big man told him that the master was not dead and would come back to him one day, so that he could bear it down and wait for the master to come back.

It turns out that the big guy didn't cheat him, and the master really came back.

Although he can only look at but not touch, but he knows that this is the master, it is enough.

One side of the luanfeng looked at Lu jiuque and Qianying getting along with each other. He felt like a bucket of vinegar in his heart.

This heartless fellow, no matter how good he is to him and how careful he is to protect him, he will always stand aside as soon as his master comes back.

Damn it!

When he grows up a little bit, see how he teaches him!

"Well, it's not a time to reminisce about the past. The heart in the Terran world has been completely dominated by demons. You two should think about what to do next."

Lu jiuque jumped in his heart and said, "where is the boundary tree?"

"Boundary tree? Do you mean Bodhi, or the soul tree, or the end of a human race that is just a little short of withering

"They're all one!"

Luanfeng sneered and said, "you are dead, do you know? Lu jiuque You are the contract between Bodhi and the soul tree. Your death represents the death of the soul tree and Bodhi. If they don't revive, even if you try your best, you can't save the world, unless... "

"Except for what?"

"Unless you can revive!"

The word "Resurrection" weighs heavily on Lu jiuque's mind.

She said with a bitter smile, "I can't even find my body there. How can I revive?"

Luanfeng stared at Lu jiuque for a long time and said, "you are really a lucky man. You should have met such a situation Cough, cough Good friends. "

Oh, my God, I almost let it slip.

That for Lu jiuque, do not know how long wandering in the years of the poor soul, do not know whether he sensed the return of Lu jiuque.

It took her 300 years to repair her soul.

It looks like a touchable, bearable, waiting time

But these three hundred years are too long for that soul

Three hundred samsara, three hundred joys, or three hundred eternity

In fact, there were fluctuations in the space cracks. In other words, the poor soul had a chance to escape from the confinement, but he stayed without hesitation.

This obsession is too deep, this friendship is too strong.

He didn't know how to open his mouth to let her know

After all, this is the enemy of the emperor!

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!