Feng Jiu was refining the pill in the space, while Xuanyuan Moze in the Sifang City was waiting for her return.

On the other side, in the main peak of Xiaoyao faction.

In the bamboo forest, inside the bamboo house, Wanyan Qianhua, who was wearing a jacket and a quilt, was lying on the bed with a pale face. Her breathing was steady, but she never woke up.

In the bamboo house, two female disciples guarded.When they saw the white figure walking in from outside, the two female disciples hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and whispered: "The disciples pay homage to the master."

The man put one hand in front of his abdomen and one hand behind him. He was dressed in a white robe, and his face was as beautiful as an immortal, but his breath was as cold as ice, even if he had a face like a god, let those two The female disciple lowered her head in awe and dared not take another look.

As he walked in, the temperature in the room seemed to be colder again. He did not speak, but waved his hand, and the two female disciples retreated.

He stepped forward, unhurriedly or slowly, very calmly.I came to the bed and looked at the woman lying on the bed. For a long time, I sat down by the bed and reached out to get her pulse.

"Why don't you go back?"

The clear voice sounded, which was different from the deep and magnetic of ordinary men, but a unique clear voice, as if there was no emotion, no ups and downs.

Of course, what he said suddenly sounded so strange.In the bamboo house, it was quiet, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.

Without hearing a response, the Lord of Xiaoyao Sword Master Jueshang looked back coldly, looked at a soft couch in the bamboo house, and wrinkled his brows slightly: "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Wanyan Qianhua, who was lying on the soft couch with a light body, was startled, looking at the man who was staring at her coldly. No, it was the man in white who was staring at her soul, and asked with a little surprise: "You can see I?"

In fact, she just woke up today, but she did not expect that she would leave her soul after waking up, and she could not return to her body. Her body was seriously injured and had not recovered. Although she had left the soul, she still breathed and did not die. She now feels that she has become light and light, as if a strong wind can blow her away, so she is lying on this soft couch depressed.

Who knows, this Xiaoyao Sword Master can actually see her?You must know that the two female disciples who are waiting here have stayed here all morning and haven't seen her lying here all the time.

It was also the blessing of the two female disciples. Although she was still in a coma, her soul was here to listen to the small talk of the two female disciples all morning. Therefore, she knew that this was the Xiaoyao faction, and she was taken by the man. It was rescued by Xiaoyao Sword Master.

She couldn't go back now, her spirit power was weak, and she didn't dare to go out, because she was afraid that one would accidentally be blown away by the wind, so she could only lie here.

Seeing that Xiaoyao Sword Master had been staring at her coldly, she couldn't help turning over and lying on her side, holding her head in one hand and playing with her hair in the other, and a charming smile appeared on Qingcheng's beautiful face. Meaning: "Mr Xiaoyao, it's not that I won't go back! It's that I can't go back!"

Even if it was the soul, she was only wearing a blouse, and when she lay on her side at this time, the skirt of her chest was also slightly opened, revealing a faint spring light.

Wanyan Qianhua seemed to be unaware, but with a playful smile on the corners of her lips, looking at the man who looked like a god...