I float the only world mourning

Using divine power to heal the mortal woman's body is just a matter of raising one's hands for Fu Sheng, who has cultivated for ten thousand years.

Looking at the icy blue light shining around Jinyan's body, his earthy complexion returned to normal in a blink of an eye, and his pink and fair skin could be broken by a blow.The clear and bright corners of the eyes and eyebrows are so friendly and beautiful.

she.It's really worth Lu Zhiyao's heart and soul.

"Thank you, God. Thank you, God!" I couldn't control my excitement, and my face seemed a little stuttering.What kind of joy should it be to watch the one you love come back from death, return to yourself, and regain the lost treasure.

Some people are like this after great sorrow and great joy.

Fu Sheng glanced at the two of them lightly, and said that he hadn't woken up yet.Facing Lu Zhiyao, who was extremely excited and radiant, he said slowly,

"This deity doesn't need your soul to fly away."

Lu Zhiyao raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously. He didn't need to be out of his wits, or did he intend to spare his life?

"What orders does the Lord God have, the villain will never hesitate to die."

Fu Sheng glanced at him indifferently, he was still as calm and calm as the surface of the water, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations in that deep voice, it seemed like ten thousand years of profound ice, a faint icy breath wrapped around the world,

"This deity wants you to be a slave to the ice hell after a hundred years from that woman."

Turning his face away, with his head raised slightly, he faced the sunlight that penetrated through the crack of the window, sprinkled on his shoulders, casting a slender shadow on the gray-black but clean ground.He didn't know where to look, and the corner of his eye vaguely swept across Lu Zhiyao's face, paying attention to his subtle emotional changes.

Lu Zhiyao was even more delighted, gentle and polite, with a humble and polite smile on his face, just like the wild flowers in early spring, being favored by the sun, happy and beautiful, and said repeatedly, "Thank you, my lord."

After pondering for a while, the smile on his face gradually froze, his brows were slightly frowned, and a touch of melancholy hung over his heart, "It's just... my lord, this villain is no longer a fairy, but an ordinary person with only one life."

What can I do with my life span of only a hundred years?

"This deity has his own way to help you recover your demon body." His piercing eyes swept over his face, adding to the coldness,

"A hundred years later, she will enter the icy hell, and will never be able to return to the human world. This woman's cycle of life and death will not allow you to intervene again."

Looking back at the woman who looked better and fell asleep peacefully, perhaps all her illnesses were gone, and there was still a faint and comfortable smile on her sleeping face. The side face is more feminine.

Don't meddle anymore... yes, how can I intervene again, it will only harm her.

"The villain understands. I would like to say that because of me in this life, she has forcibly changed her life against the sky. This is not a good thing for her future blessings. The villain understands."

Duan Duan was kneeling down on the ground, his face was devout and respectful like never before, and his faint smile was slightly restrained. This made him even more suave and suave, his dew-like clear eyes were slender and gentle, and his skin was crystal clear. Yu, with long dark black hair hanging down her shoulders, is indescribably elegant.Although he was wearing a shabby blue gown, it still couldn't conceal his elegant demeanor.

For a monster who can achieve such a celestial appearance, it is not in vain for the God of Stone to help him.

"When a villain pays homage to his master, he will live forever. Only the master will look forward to him, and he will never have any second thoughts. If he violates this oath, the god's form will be destroyed and he will not be reborn forever."

Knocking one's head on the ground is endlessly grand and serious, and then the faint ice-blue light glows all over the body. This is the result of the supreme oath reaching the heavens. Once the oath is broken in the future, it will definitely be fulfilled a thousand times.

The retribution at that time was something he, a demon from the lower realm, could not bear.What's more, from ancient times to the present, no one dared to take the risk of going against the wishes of the God of Shocking Stone.

It is a supreme honor and blessing to be a demon slave of the Ice Hell. The prestige of the Ice Hell is the pride of the Three Realms, and all the gods bow their heads to him.

Nodding slowly, the majesty of the lord of the ice hell spread invisible, the meaning of bone-biting ice soaked into the bone marrow, captured the deepest heart, and the sense of awe took root in the mind, body and mind.

Suddenly remembering my intention of coming here, I was almost delayed by this insignificant matter, and I don't know where the demon is going now, I feel displeased for a moment, and my brows are faintly frowned, thinking that the business is more important,

"Follow this deity to dispel the lingering resentment and return this place to peace."