The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Where does that look like a monk?On the contrary, he is like a desperate and crazy desperado.

Leng Yumo looked at such a little monk with a dense heart of distress.

But no matter how distressed, she would never allow anyone to hurt her relatives.

Xiaoyaomen is her home and the most important guardian in her life.

Even if she died, she would never allow anyone to hurt.

The same is true for the little monk, right?

Leng Yumo smiled, his smile bitter and sad.

Before today, when she was looking for the little monk, she thought of all kinds of arguments.

She wanted to tell the little monk that Lu Xingyuan was going to kill them first.

It was the shameless and shameless Dabei Temple, who came up with the utterly conscientious [Red Tribulation Kill].

But at this moment, Leng Yumo knew that all the words were futile.

As if she would not give up Xiaoyaomen.

The little monk could not completely abandon the Great Compassion Temple.

Even if the little uncle is a world-destroying demon, an evil thing that everyone can punish, she will stand firmly on the little uncle's side, guard him and support him.

The same goes for the little monk.

This is their choice and their destiny.

Leng Yumo closed her eyes, tears falling from her eye sockets.

"Little monk, Jing Yuan, I don't regret being able to meet you."

She said in a hoarse voice.

The eyes opened slowly, the washed eyes became clear and determined, and there was no more hesitation: "But today, or any day and night in the future, you want to kill my little uncle, kill me in the door of Xiaoyao Anyone will step over my Leng Yumo's body!"

Jing Yuan's hand shook, and the scimitar could no longer be held, and it fell to the ground and dissipated in the air.

He stared at Leng Yumo closely, and said dumbly: "How could I do something to you, Yumo, how could I kill you... You know it's impossible."

Tears fell from his eyes.

The great monk of the Great Compassion Temple in the realm of Xianzun is like a lost child, sad, aggrieved and desperate.

Leng Yumo felt a pain in his heart, and tears followed.

Luo Yunxiao said indifferently: "If you really like him, it's okay to tie it back to Xiaoyaomen. Anyway, it's a stubbornness."

Mu Yan: "..."

Leng Yumo: "..."

Little Master!Where did you learn the robbery behavior?

It's so reasonable to say so, of course!

Let us also return the glamorous, gentle, and jade-like little uncle!

Wait, this seems familiar.

Mu Yan touched her nose, remembering the conversation she had with Qi Huang when she was in the extreme domain.

So, is there a teacher, there must be a disciple?

...

Ci En coldly said: "Jingyuan, what are you doing?"

He looked calm, but his eyes were cold and unhappy, as if he had been poisoned, "Do you want to betray the Great Compassion Temple?"

While talking, Ci En came to Shanhui's side.

Feed a pill in his hand to Shanhui's mouth.

Shanhui, who was dying, seemed to be suddenly injected with vitality.

His pale face flushed, and his majestic divine power quickly moved in his dantian.

Kindly said warmly: "This is the only [Nine-turn Erdan] in the world. It can recover your injuries and increase your cultivation base several times in a short time."

Shanhui was surprised and delighted, folded her hands together, and bowed deeply to Ci En, "Thank you Master Uncle for your life-saving grace!"

After thanking his kindness, he immediately stared at Jing Yuan.

There was a deep resentment and disgust in his eyes, "Have you forgotten how Master and Wu Che died? What are you still doing?"