The cute wife of space rebirth

Chapter 382 Continue to Live

"Who knows what that guy is thinking, maybe he wants to die early so he can come back and settle accounts with me..." Xu Ying murmured dissatisfied.

"No, Ming Palace mainly came back to miss you, Palace Master. I have been in the lower world for a long time, but I have been a light bulb for a long time. It is clear that he spoils you." Xiaomeng said with a smile.

"Hmph, I don't believe it." Xu Ying looked away guiltily, "Let's go, if you don't go, he's really going to die."

"Okay, Xiaomeng will open the space channel of the world." Xiaomeng couldn't help laughing lightly seeing her palace lord's duplicity, but thinking of Qiao Ruoyin crying down there, her expression became serious again , stretched out his small hand, and formed a series of complex knots, quickly opening the space channel.

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At the same time, in the Heavenly Palace, on the main chair at the top of the steps of the main hall, sat an illusory figure, whose appearance was the same as that of Fu Jingci.

"Hall Master, what's the matter with you?" An old man with white beard and hair stood under the main chair, and when he noticed abnormal fluctuations in the figure on the main chair, he also asked with some concern, and at the same time stretched out his hand, A strand of spiritual energy lingered at the fingertips, touched the phantom, and felt the information transmitted from it.

"My body," Xu Ying quietly opened his eyes at this time, and covered his chest with one hand.

"Is there something wrong with your main body, Master?" The old man withdrew his fingers. He just felt a breath of death from the clone phantom left by the master. It seems that something happened to the main body.

"Well, he should be dying." Xu Ying's expression was a bit complicated, and he reached out to touch his face. Because of the activation of his senses, he seemed to be able to feel the warmth of the girl's palm on his face.

"Is the Palace Master finally coming back?" The white-haired old man showed a hint of relief on his face. He actually disapproved of the bet between Ming Ci and the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace. For a meaningless bet, he sealed the memory and went below Life in this world, in the eyes of the white-haired old man, is meaningless, at most it can only be regarded as the palace master's self-relaxation.

"No, I don't want to come back yet," Xu Ying looked down at the white-haired old man and shook his head, "If nothing else happens, nothing major will happen to the Temple of Heaven for a few decades, and I still have a lot of time to continue my bet below." about."

"Hall Master, what if someone attacks the Shangtian Palace..." the white-haired old man became anxious when he heard the words.

"The probability of such a thing is very small, and there are not many forces that can compete with Tiandian. Immortal Palace is one of them, but now Qiao Ruo's girl is also accompanying me in the world below, so I don't have time to fight. "Ming Ci chuckled and waved his hands.

"But……"

"Great Elder, if someone really knocks at the door, I will call my body back immediately." Ming Ci directly interrupted the white-haired old man's next words, and stood up from the main chair.

"Where is the master going?" the white-haired old man asked.

"I'll go down there and save myself." Mingci said as he walked down the steps of the main hall, and then took out a stone similar to a teleportation spirit weapon from the enchantment on the side, and held it with his illusory hand Hold on, close your eyes and input some spiritual power.

"Clatter." There was a sound of water flowing in the air, and then a space channel appeared. Mingci spread his hands, and the "stone" in his hand rose against the wind, becoming as big as two or three people.

"I'm going first, and the affairs of the hall will be entrusted to you for the time being." Before the voice finished speaking, the figure of the stone and the inscription on it disappeared, and the hall became quiet again, and it became empty, only the white hair The old man stood there alone.

"Hey, the master of the Immortal Palace is really not suitable to be with the master of the hall, and troubles will arise every time."

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In the main hall of Xuanmen Sect, Qiao Ruoyin was already tired from crying and fell asleep on the bedside, her little hand was still holding Fu Jingci's hand tightly, unwilling to let go for a moment, and she was chanting his words from time to time. name, frowning, and seemed to be sleeping very restlessly.

Outside the gate of the main hall, Binglingzi, Pharmacist, and Fu Mingxuan were still sitting on the steps. Binglingzi closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, Fu Mingxuan bowed his head to pray, and Pharmacist was controlling the fire in the small alchemy furnace, so that the spar burned completely. More violent.

"Why hasn't Senior Meng come yet?" The pharmacist finished fiddling with the spar in the alchemy furnace, then turned his head to look at Bing Lingzi, and sighed faintly.

"Binglingzi, I'm back." But just after the pharmacist finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from the void, and the three of them suddenly turned their heads to look at the mid-air where the voice came from, and then I saw Xiaomeng's small figure jumping out of a black hole in mid-air, and landed firmly on the ground.

"Senior Meng, hurry up, go in and save Xiao Fu, his death aura is getting stronger and stronger!" Bing Lingzi immediately quit the cultivation state, stood up and hurried forward.

"I see." Xiaomeng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Fu Jingci was still alive, then walked to the door, waved his hand, and the door of the main hall opened directly.

"It's inside." Regardless of the three people around her, Xiao Meng turned her head and glanced behind her. There was a phantom there, but she was the only one who could see it.

(End of this chapter)