The breeze blew over Xun Gan's cheeks, and a strand of hair brushed casually across the tip of his tall nose.He lowered his eyes, and the girl in his arms was sleeping soundly. He pushed her above the spring, suspended at a height of half a meter.

The holy spring was surrounded by a circle, and he stood beside the spring, urging the regeneration power of the holy spring to reshape the little fox's soul.But of course, there is no free lunch in the world, everything has to pay a price, even if he is Xun Gan, even if he is the ancestor of the demon world, he still has to pay a price.

A burst of dark red gas burst out from behind Xun Qian, and it exploded half a mile away in an instant. After stretching out, it looked like a pair of giant wings growing on his back.The surrounding vegetation was swayed by the sudden explosion of spiritual energy.

He raised his eyes slightly, raised his hands at a 45-degree angle to his sides, and suddenly exerted force. The two streams of air behind him gradually increased in height from the outside, rose into mid-air, and then twisted into two long fogs like giant pythons. Spinning and galloping down in the air, slowly encircling Qinglin's body with one head and one foot.

At the same time, there was a divine power in the palm of the hand, and the hands slowly lifted up, lifting the spring water in the spring to a height of half a meter, touching Qinglin's body, and murmuring wrapped her in it, forming a water cocoon with a hollow in the middle .

The black mist is his own soul. With his own soul, he attracts the regenerated spirit in the spring water, and creates a universe for Qinglin just like when Pangu was born, giving birth to new life and recreating her soul.

This place is quiet, suitable for concentrating, suitable for cultivation, and suitable for retreat, but Xun Gan never expected that this place would be used by him to save people.

Time passed minute by minute, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, his legs softened, he retracted his spiritual energy, and fell to his knees on the ground.His breathing was at its peak at this moment, he supported the ground with one hand, and raised his hand above his head, still using his spiritual power to lift Qinglin into the air.

He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breathing to a normal level as much as possible, and gradually lowered his raised hand with the steady breathing.

I saw the woman in white descending from mid-air, her skirt hanging naturally, shrouded in a strong fairy air.Her long hair, which was as black as ink, was like a waterfall, in stark contrast to her white and dust-free robe, one black and one white, awe-inspiring and clean.

Xun Qian struggled to get up, he expelled his soul just now, and used his soul power to activate the holy spring, but the power of the holy spring is still too strong, and the overloaded manipulation will be backlashed, this is the truth that everyone knows .As far as he is concerned, although he may suffer some injuries, it is not a serious problem, just retreat and recuperate for a while.

He supported his somewhat sleepy body on one knee, his eyelids kept trembling up and down, he was so sleepy, at this moment, he just wanted to close his eyes and go to sleep.

Just before falling asleep, he still wanted to see the chubby little fox again. He staggered two steps, squatted down beside Qinglin, tilted his head, and stared at her delicate white skin.

"Heh, you slept so soundly. I didn't know, I thought you were a pig spirit, how could you look like a fox?"

He raised his hand, which was as heavy as a thousand gold, and gently pushed her forehead with a slender finger with beautiful bones, his face full of pampering.His flying eyebrows drooped slightly at this moment, his eyes curved into a crescent, and the arc of his mouth was raised even higher.

Outside the bedroom, Zhaiyan stamped her feet anxiously, Xun Gan had never been so anxious, and she also really felt that her position in Xun Gan's heart seemed to be shaken by another person.

Shen Tu and Wen Lian stood behind Zhai Yan, no one knew what the situation was like.Has the little fox been rescued, and why did Xun Gan go to retreat? He has never done retreat before.

"Tell me, what happened to my brother and that little fox?"

Zhai Yan walked back and forth in front of the door in a hurry, rubbing her hands unconsciously, rubbing them again and again.

Wen Lian sat in front of the stone table in the courtyard, crossed his legs, straightened his clothes and said, "Your brother is Xun Gan, if he needs help, he will come to us, no hurry, no rush."

In fact, he was extremely anxious, and he had never seen such a reaction from Xun Qian. He was the one who never changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

"Miss Zhaiyan, don't be impatient, we are all waiting here, nothing will happen"

Seeing Wen Lian's still complacent posture, Shen Tu began to feel nervous. In order to avoid another verbal battle between him and Zhai Yan, he could only stand up, seize the opportunity, and get caught between the two of them to prevent the outbreak of the war. possible.

Zhaiyan's expression really eased a lot under Shentu's appeasement. From the first time she saw him, she felt that he had a magical power, which could make people's impetuous heart and restless emotions calm down. Tranquility, although he looks exactly the same as that violent God Tu, but has a completely opposite temperament.

She nodded, drooping her eyelids and saying nothing.

The tranquility outside the door of the dormitory shrouded the entire top of Xihuang Mountain. The Holy Water Waterfall flowed endlessly from the top of the mountain. In the quiet surroundings, only the sound of crashing water could be heard.

This quiet beauty was broken by a faint "creaking" sound, and the door of Xun Gan's dormitory slowly opened, and the huge double doors almost showed everything in the dormitory to outsiders.

Directly opposite the main entrance is Xun Gan's bed. His bed is not big, but also very simple. It is covered with pure black and dark red curtains, hanging down from both sides to the ground, and piled up thickly on the floor.

The curtains are very soft, and a gust of wind can blow them up. If they are white, they have a fairy air, clean and pure white.But the black curtain is still in line with his identity as the ancestor of the demon world, a little solemn and a little mysterious.

Zhai Yan hurriedly rushed into the bedroom, she had no patience, and this time she waited for a long time at the door for no apparent reason, although Xun Qian had already stated that he was going to retreat, he didn't know that the word retreat was what stabbed Zhai How much damage did Yan's needle cause Xun Qian to retreat.

There was no other person in the room, only Qinglin was lying on the bed quietly, she was still so peaceful.Her complexion is more rosy than in the heaven, and there is a slight blush on her fair little face, just like the bright red that women betray their minds when they are shy, pink like peach blossoms, and creamy skin.

Zhaiyan looked around in the room, but there was no sign of Xun Gan. She lifted the curtain again and again, and looked inside the bed, but there was no sign of Xun Gan.

"Xun Gan, where are you, Xun Gan!"

In a hurry, she called Xun Gan's name, as expected, she was still a brother and sister, no matter how much they fought on weekdays, in fact, she still loved each other deeply in her heart.

A few wisps of thick dark red fog flew up in the mid-air of the house. The thick red color was like the blood in the arteries, twisting and forming in the air.

Zhai Yan, Shen Tu, and Wen Lian stood in a row, raising their heads and waiting for the blood-colored thick fog to stop twisting.After a while, these wisps of thick fog tangled into three sentences.

"I will retreat for 7 days and send her back to the demon world, don't worry about it!"

The heart that Zhai Yan was holding finally relaxed a little bit, but she was still a little worried.She looked back at Xiao Qinglin who was lying quietly, well, since Xun Qian said so, everyone should be fine.

But she was upset and thought to herself, "Well, you Xungan, you are getting more and more presumptuous, and now you actually shut me out, and you want me to clean up the mess for you, but there is no door"

"Okay, since there's nothing else to do, you guys should go back first. Brother Gou won't come out until seven days later. Is there me in the Demon Realm?"

She smiled at the Nether Gods, her face was still tense because she was too nervous just now, but it could be seen that the Hyun she was holding in her heart had been let go.

Shentu nodded in agreement, took out an ancient xun as black as lacquer from his skirt, and handed it to Zhaiyan.The surface of this xun is clean and smooth, without any pits and pits, and the shiny tiles reflect light brightly.

"If something happens, blow it and call us"

After Shen Tu and Wen Lian left, Zhai Yan's small thoughts immediately rolled in her mind, sending the little fox back to the demon world?How could it be possible, how could the sister-in-law she had personally chosen be sent back, absolutely not, just stay in the Demon Realm, and when she woke up, she would still ask her what happened to them in the room.

In fact, she only cared about her elder brother, and she was still worried about Xiao Qinglin.

She stayed in the Xungan Palace for a day and a night, and when Qinglin woke up, she was leaning on the table tiredly, dozing off.

"Princess..." Qinglin called her softly, but there was no response.

Qinglin saved her mind, tried her best to sit up from the bed, leaned on her chest, staggered to Zhaiyan's side, and called her softly again.

"Princess?"

Zhai Yan suddenly jumped up from the stool, "What's the matter, what's the matter!" She panicked in a daze, worried in her heart, fell asleep by herself, and failed to take care of the little fox.

I saw a young girl with a smile like a flower in front of me, holding her chest and standing aside.

Zhai Yan hurriedly helped her over, let her sit down, and chattered endlessly, "Ouch, my little sister-in-law, the baby my brother spent half his life cultivating to save, please sit down for me quickly. Do you know I know, you are now the treasure of my devil world!"

"what?!"

When Qinglin heard this, her eyes were like a full moon, and her eyes were filled with tears. She couldn't believe it, did Xun Gan spend half his life in cultivation to save her?How can this be done, what can she do! ?

Zhai Yan endured the pain with a smile, she didn't know how Xun Gan saved Qinglin, at most she just knew that he had spent a little effort, but she didn't know how much effort it took.

She told Qinglin like this just to amuse the little fox, if the effect is good, it would be nice to ask her to give Xunqian money to repay her kindness.

"It's okay, it's okay, if you don't feel sorry, stay in the Demon Realm, wait for Xun Gan to come out of retreat, and you can make up for him well."

Seeing Qinglin nodding her head approvingly, Zhaiyan felt very satisfied with the touch and indescribable gratitude in her eyes.

In the end, in order not to reveal his secrets, he added solemnly, "But don't say that I told you about Xun Gan saving you, everyone knows it well, and Xun Gan doesn't want to have a fourth I personally know, otherwise, he would definitely have skinned me."

She pouted innocently, took Qinglin's hand and acted coquettishly, shaking it up and down, left and right.

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