The deity is not happy

The footsteps gradually faded away, counting the time, it should be Luo Xinglei who went out.

He only comes once a day, and now that he's gone, the world is finally quiet.

Pei Nuo thought numbly.

When will such a day be the end!

Wait, wait a minute...

In the empty ice room, the man sleeping on the bed moved his fingers with great difficulty, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Although his movements were as slow as the network of a stuck machine, he still unfolded.

A burst of ecstasy flooded into my heart, he was finally reborn.

Afterwards, it was discovered that something was not quite right.

This freezing cold air, this huge ice room carved out of ice, please tell him, isn't this really the ice room of that wicked animal?

Pei Nuo also immediately noticed the abnormality in his body.

Weak, stiff, and even moving his neck seemed to take all the energy out of his body.

Worse things were yet to come, Pei Nuo moved his neck, just in time to meet the eyes of the last person.

The man's long dark hair was sandwiched with a few strands of light silver strands, tied with a gold and jade belt, which was very strange.Snow-white skin, a pair of ice-green pupils, black robe like ice, dark moon embroidered pendant, elegant style, unparalleled in the world.

However, this person's identity is even more unparalleled in the world than his appearance.

The person who will appear here at this moment, besides the iron-blooded and ruthless Venerable Wuji who killed the master and seized the throne, is there anyone else?

The system was almost dumbfounded.

Luo Xinglei was born extremely beautiful, the author of Immortal Dao is a dog of science and technology, his writing is sloppy, his words and sentences are in a mess, and he only uses ordinary, delicate and handsome words to describe a man's appearance. When describing Luo Xinglei's appearance, it is unprecedented. He used an unusually handsome man, whose outstanding appearance is obvious, and he was even hailed as the second god of immortality.

As for who is the first, of course it is the male lead who cheated!

Of course, none of this matters.

The most important thing is that Pei Nuo unexpectedly came back to life for no reason, and was even captured.

What kind of experience is it to see the master who was killed by oneself come back to life with his own eyes?Anyway, if it was Pei Nuo, he would definitely kill him with one strike.

Luo Xinglei was not in a hurry to draw his sword, he took a step forward and called softly: "Master?" His voice was full of disbelief and doubt.

Other than that, Pei Nuo couldn't hear any other emotions.

Looking at his face, Pei Nuo's whole body of hatred, the kind of anger that coagulates his whole body, scorched him all the time. If he had a sword in his hand, he would definitely cut it with one blow.

But... he can barely move a finger now, let alone revenge.

So Pei Nuo looked at him with completely unfamiliar and defensive eyes: "You, who are you?" His voice was so dry and hoarse, it was extremely difficult to utter a single word.

The faint water vapor in the ice room shrouded Luo Xinglei's eyebrows, making his expression a little unpredictable: "Master, don't you remember me?"

Pei Nuo frowned slightly, with a slight surprise in his voice: "Are you, my disciple?"

"Yes." Luo Xinglei stepped forward again, closing the distance between him and Pei Nuo, observing all his movements calmly: "Master, what do you remember?"

Pei Nuo closed his eyes and recalled, his brain throbbing: "What happened? How could I..."

Luo Xinglei stood beside Pei Nuo, covering his stiff and cold wrists with his palms, Pei Nuo felt a wave of heat rushing through his body, dispelling the coldness and coldness, and greatly relieving his discomfort.

But... still gross.

Luo Xinglei chuckled softly, with a gentle voice: "Master, you were injured by that villain Ye Weiran. The serious injury is hard to heal. But it doesn't matter, I will always be by your side, guarding you."

In the end, a smile slowly appeared, an alluring smile.

The curtains were drooping, and inside the light green bed, a white arm stretched out, and a man with a round face was feeling his pulse with a frowning face.

Luo Xinglei asked in a deep voice: "What happened to him?" Why did he come back from the dead.

The round-faced man's appearance is not outstanding, but his forehead is a little red. The system recognizes that this person is one of the seven great generals under Luo Xinglei's command. city.

This person was born in the Medical Pavilion, but is the same junior of Huang Yuelin, the current pavilion owner. He lost the battle with Huang Yuelin for the position of Pavilion Lord, left the Medical Pavilion in embarrassment, wandered for several years, and finally joined Luo Xinglei secretly, until Luo Xinglei After killing the master and seizing the position, and taking charge of the red sandalwood, he just appeared.It is conceivable that Luo Xinglei had put in too much effort to eliminate dissidents before, and he was also an evil little boss afterwards.

The little boss is now facing the big boss, with an incomparably frowning face: "Your Honor, this pulse condition is too empty, through the curtain, the subordinates really can't diagnose it."

As soon as he spoke, he felt that the eyes of the respected person on the side fell on him indifferently, that feeling... as if he was going to swallow him alive.

Who is the person in this tent? He was originally supervising the battle in the Medical Pavilion thousands of miles away, but a decree from His Honor made him abandon the ever-changing military situation on the front line, and use the Thousand Miles Formation that burns spar as soon as it is opened. Came all the way to see a doctor.

In the end, he was not even allowed to see anyone, but let him touch his hands through the curtain.

How precious is Zun Zuo? Does he lose a piece of meat just by looking at it?

He Shuncheng slandered in his heart, and here he saw Zunzuo's complexion turned gloomy, and he reluctantly pulled up the curtain.

Finally able to see the true face, He Shuncheng went up to take a look.

Almost scared him out of his wits.

He stepped back several times, and finally even sat down on the ground, speechless: "This, isn't this Emperor Zun? He, he, he is not dead?"

Luo Xinglei frowned slightly when he saw that his subordinate had lost his composure, "That's why I asked you to come to the clinic."

He Shuncheng got up from the ground and straightened his robe, but he didn't even dare to look in that direction.

"Subordinate... dare not. Emperor Zun, is he really unconscious?"

Luo Xinglei: "..." You are a doctor and you ask me?

He Shuncheng also felt that he was unreasonably scared, but he was still afraid: "Will the old man suddenly wake up and kill me with a sword?" The same is true for Zun who is lying on the bed dying at this time.

Luo Xinglei said leisurely: "If the master really wakes up, the first sword will kill me first, what worries do you have?"

Seeing that the honorable seat was not happy, He Shuncheng could only bite the bullet and step forward to check Pei Nuo's condition carefully.

The more he looked at him, the more his brows stretched: "The emperor received the sky sword and pierced his chest. The sword light has destroyed his five chapters and six viscera. He is already a dying person. At this time, he is still struggling to maintain a glimmer of life. I am afraid that it is the Wuji Red Sandalwood Kungfu. Effectiveness, plus your respected seat, you take care of it every day with the treasures of heaven and earth. But the vitality has been urged, this is just a return to light, and within seven days, it will return to ashes and return to ashes."

Luo Xinglei tightened his fingers suddenly, his voice could not hear any emotion: "There is a way to extend life."

He Shuncheng shook his head: "For a dead person, even if his subordinates have superb medical skills, they can't do anything. Please..." He just wanted to say his condolences, but then thought that the big hole in Emperor Zun's chest was pierced by Zun Zuo. stuck there.

Luo Xinglei's eyes darkened slightly, "Master, he still lost his memory, what's going on?"

This is his specialty, and He Shuncheng talked eloquently: "When the light comes back, people have entered the end of life, their thoughts are chaotic, and their memories are beyond their control, so memory loss is also possible."

Luo Xinglei smiled: "So maybe it's just pretending?"

He Shuncheng was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"You go out first!" Luo Xinglei flicked his sleeves, and ordered: "If you dare to reveal anything about this place, I will make you die."

Zunzuo chased him away, and He Shuncheng withdrew quickly.

"Brother Ye Weiran, in order to steal the master's secret book Emperor Thunder Art, secretly killed you while you were in retreat. Master, you were seriously injured and unconscious. Fortunately, you are blessed with great blessings. I have ordered people to hunt down Ye Weiran, but It's hard to find his whereabouts even if the sky is big and the earth is big."

"what are you doing?"

"Master, don't you remember? Master and I are called masters and apprentices, and we are actually companions. We made a covenant together on Tiandu Peak 80 years ago that we will stay together forever."

Make a date with you!Pei Nuo couldn't refute, but he maintained a frozen face: "I don't remember."

"Don't touch me casually, I don't like it."

Luo Xinglei withdrew his hand in embarrassment, a trace of loneliness was just right on his face, Pei Nuo looked at it, and was unmoved, with a cold look that no one should enter.

He has always been like this, he can not pretend at all to people he doesn't like, and he can drink and sing with him until dawn for people he likes.If he obeyed Luo Xinglei's wishes at this time, it would be suspicious.

Although Pei Nuo didn't lie to Luo Xinglei, it didn't prevent Luo Xinglei from eating tofu with his hands and feet. Pei Nuo's body is inconvenient now. Luo Xinglei never pretends to others when doing things like washing and getting up. Do everything by yourself, just like a dutiful son and a sage.

In fact, it is for...

Pei Nuo sat on the sandalwood chair, and Luo Xinglei stood behind him, combing his long black hair with a jade comb.

The body, hair, and skin of their immortal cultivators are all transformed by the energy in their bodies, so they cannot be easily damaged, so everyone has long hair.

But Pei Nuo's hair was now withered and yellow, and it was no longer black and moist as before. After a little combing, a lot of strands of hair fell out, which symbolized that the time limit had come.

Luo Xinglei remained calm, and moved his body slightly closer to Pei Nuo. When his fingers passed by, they intentionally or unintentionally touched the soft and delicate skin on the back of his neck, lingering on it.

The system is simply amazing: people are dying and only thinking about taking advantage, they are simply not human!

But thinking about how shameless he was to a corpse before, this kind of thing is simply a trivial matter.

Knowing that the master hates this kind of thing very much, the system comforted him: "Patience! Be patient! Don't be exposed, victory is in sight!"

Pei Nuo: "What?"

The system was stunned: "He is like this, don't be angry."

Pei Nuo sneered disapprovingly: "He was like this before, serving every day with meticulous care, but who knows that it is wolfish ambition, extremely hateful!"

system:"……"