Chapter 1791 2.237 Lian Is Here

She still has a lot of things to do, she hasn't fulfilled her promise to her mother, she hasn't even seen her Lian yet...

Does this mean she will die?

She looked down at the small bite wound on her forearm. At this time, the wound had been repaired by her body, and there was no trace at all.

Qiao Mu couldn't help but be a little confused, but she was still worried. Although the superficial wounds disappeared, in fact the corpse poison might have entered her body.

After randomly taking a few elixirs, Qiao Mu jumped off the back of the Blazing Blood Phoenix with a whoosh.

I was afraid of getting scratched before, so I was a little restrained.

Now that she has been bitten, what else does she have to fear?

Qiao Mu's heart boiled with anger.

As if feeling her emotion, the senior corpse puppet shrank back slightly, and then rushed forward again.

Qiao Mu looked at the corpse puppet's rotten arms and fingers that had returned to their original shape, and clenched his fists hard.

But when the corpse puppet suddenly spread his hands, countless small corpse birds flew up from his armpits and flew towards the tree.

Qiao Mu raised his sleeves to half cover his face, and suddenly he heard a familiar voice called "Qiao Qiao" coming from his ears.

A shadow suddenly appeared beside her and stopped in front of her without saying a word. A jet-black flame burned silently from the ground.

"Mo Lian." Qiao Mu's watery eyes turned red instantly.

It's okay if you don't see anyone, but when you suddenly see him, even if it's just a faint shadow, you can feel the longing for him in your heart, which may be almost overflowing.

Mo Lian's shadow didn't seem to be able to say much, he just turned his head and looked at her deeply.

With a wave of his hand, the holy fire burned the ground and rose into the sky, burning all the squawking little corpse birds in just a moment.

Then the black fire turned into a long black sword, and in just one breath, it straightened up and penetrated the head of the high-level corpse puppet.

There was a soft "ding-dong" sound.

A light silver crystal core fell from the head of this high-level corpse puppet. The color was very pure, not at all as disgusting as the corpse puppet's appearance.

Mo Lian turned around, opened her arms and hugged her, "Qiaoqiao, I'm worried about you, I will be back soon..."

The faint word "lai" turned into a final sound and disappeared into the air. His body passed through her body, like a wisp of breeze blowing across her cheek.

The little guy raised a pair of small arms, making a gesture of hugging him, and then saw his shadow disappear.

It's one thing to know in your heart that he is thousands of miles away from you, and a ray of consciousness cannot last for long. It's another thing to see with your own eyes that he can't last more than a minute before dissipating.

Qiao Mu wrinkled her face in grievance and murmured pitifully, "Mo Lian, you may never see me again in the future."

"Master!" Little Shuqiuqiu's voice appeared in her ears like the sound of nature.

Then she felt her body light up and she was pulled into Taoyuan Star.

On the other side, You Hui, who was lying on the tree trunk and did not dare to disturb Mo Lian's silhouette, breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw Qiao Mu's figure disappearing on the spot.

There seemed to be a trace of the opening of the mysterious realm flowing in the air.

Although You Hui was dying, his whole body was shaking with excitement.

Yes, it is Xuanyu, it is the breath of Xuanyu! That little girl...has a secret.

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