Chapter 1641 The Wrath of the Holy One 2

After Gu Xijiu lay down, she tried her best to restrain the spiritual power of her body, preventing it from contending with the cold...

This process was very painful, and her fingertips trembled slightly, but there was no distress on her face.

If she could use this pain in her body in exchange for peace and freedom in the future, she would!

If possible, she would like to wash away all her previous memories, forget about those loves, forget about those betrayals, and be a brand new self.

But she asked Long Siye if there was such thing as Wangqing Water. Long Siye answered yes but it was not suitable for her. There was a special imprint on her soul, even if it was the legendary Mengpo soup. It may not be possible to make her forget...

But Long Siye also said that after the body swap is successful, she will not have other people's memories. She is her, Gu Xijiu, and only Gu Xijiu.

As Long Siye was standing not far away, the cold jade bed under Gu Xijiu was becoming more and more chilly, gradually breaking through her body-protecting spiritual power and penetrating into her blood, and finally her mind became a little dizzy... …

"Boom!" A loud noise like a landslide made the whole quiet room tremble like a pendulum!

The shaking was like a violent earthquake, causing all the utensils in the quiet room to jump violently and fall to the ground.

The cold jade bed under Gu Xijiu also shook suddenly a few times, awakening her who was about to fall into a deep sleep, she opened her eyes.

What's wrong? earthquake?

She looked at Long Siye, who also looked blank.

But this daze lasted only for a moment, because the loud noise shattered the closed door of the secret room, and the noisy voices from outside came in immediately, one of the voices was particularly loud: "Holy One... The Holy One is here..."

This voice was shouted by a disciple of Long Siye, and following the shout, a white shadow charged straight in like lightning!

A spell paper talisman held by Long Siye fell to the ground by mistake, and suddenly raised his head!

Holy One, what is Holy One doing here? !

Before he finished this thought, the white shadow seemed to carry the power of a violent storm, without even giving the two people in the room time to react, a mountain-like palm shadow came out from the white shadow around Mitian, It was shot directly on the crystal coffin! Another loud bang...

At the same time, a white light also emitted from the white shadow, directly engulfing Gu Xijiu, who was still lying on the cold jade bed and had no time to get up, pulling around.

Gu Xijiu flew up like clouds and fog, and crashed into that white shadow's arms...

All this happened so fast, Long Siye didn't even react!

After he reacted, his quiet room had become a scene swept by the hurricane, and it was a mess.

The crystal coffin shattered into slag, and the clones in the crystal coffin also vaporized and disappeared.

As for Gu Xijiu, because part of her blood was frozen by the cold air in the jade bed, her reaction was not a bit slower than usual.

Her blood was sluggish, and her mind was also sluggish. By the time she fully realized it, she had already fallen into the arms of a man, who directly pressed her back with one hand!

A warm air flow penetrated from her back and merged into her limbs and bones, quickly dispelling the cold poison in her body, and revived her blood that was about to stagnate.

The man was dressed in white, his robe was white, his hood was white, even the mask on his face was snow white, his whole body was like an ice sculpture, but when Gu Xijiu fell into his arms, he felt hot! Like falling into a furnace.