Chapter 137 It’s 1
Chapter 137 It’s 1
"You are all my wives, why thank me?" Xueyu said with a smile in her eyes.
Sheng Qingye immediately stood up, pursed his lips, and really didn't know what to say.
"Xueyu, come back to the Tang family with me, and we will find a way to cure you." Tang Yixien looked at Xueyu and said softly.
Xueyu's spirit began to slowly dissipate, and a light blue light appeared on her body.
His soul was shattered by Chi Mei Bai Liang and could no longer be reunited.
"No need, ma'am, why don't you just kiss me?" Xueyu said very seriously, his lips were as white as snow.
......
Tang Yixien's lips curled up, and his eyes became even redder.
At this moment, Xixi also came rushing over.
As soon as he arrived, he saw his master dying and immediately started crying.
"Master... wuwu... Master... what's wrong with you? I told you not to come. But you insisted on coming..."
"They don't want to be your wife... My Lord... You are the Lord of the Spirit Realm. You can live for thousands of years. Why are you doing this?"
Hehe, the tears made of ice beans were falling down, crackling and all over the floor.
Xueyu seemed to feel a little uncomfortable after hearing Xixi's crying.
Yes, he doesn't want to die either.
He had not yet kissed the two ladies, nor had he lived with them.
But in the situation just now, he had to save Tang Yixin. If he were given another choice, he would still do it.
Xueyu felt dizzy and his vision went dark. He knew that he was going to die. His spiritual energy could no longer be gathered. He looked up at Tang Yixin with reluctance.
Madam is so beautiful, I will never see you like this again.
Perhaps because the spiritual power of the snow jade was somewhat dispersed, snowflakes fell from the sky.
Snowing.
The snow falling on my face feels cold to my heart.
Xueyu felt so sleepy, more sleepy than he had ever felt before. He slowly closed his eyes and his clenched hands slowly loosened.
Tang Yixien became anxious when he saw this.
"Xueyu, don't sleep. I haven't... haven't kissed you yet. Don't sleep." Tang Yixien said softly in Xueyu's ear.
In order to keep Xueyu awake, he said anything and didn't care about anything else.
He knew that in this situation, when Xueyu fell asleep, her spirit would completely dissipate.
When Xueyu heard this, her eyes opened almost instantly, and her light blue pupils seemed to light up.
This is really effective, more effective than a shot of cardiac stimulant.
Tang Yixien felt temporarily relieved when he saw Xueyu wake up.
The attentive Jin Xiaoxiao heard what Tang Yixien had just said in Xueyu's ear.
Master's soft heart is really his weak spot.
These words came out in a hurry.
Sheng Qingye was a straightforward person. He didn't pay attention to what his master said. No matter what, he didn't want Xueyu to die, and a trace of anxiety arose in his heart.
He had always been decisive in killing on the battlefield, but this had never happened before.
This Xueyu's ability is really strong, making both the master and the disciple care so much about him.
Tang Yixien's heart sank. He had to keep Xueyu. He couldn't let Xueyu's spirit disappear in this world for him.
He quickly thought of a solution in his mind.
Silly Xueyu thought Tang Yixien was really going to kiss him. Since he was about to leave anyway, it was worth it to get a kiss from his wife.
He held his breath, waiting for a farewell kiss.
Tang Yixian frowned and looked up at Jin Xiaoxiao and asked:
"Xiaoxiao, since the Snow Jade is made of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and his soul is shattered, can we find an object to condense his spiritual consciousness inside it, and then gather his soul together when we have a way."
Tang Yixien thought that as long as he could preserve Xueyu's spiritual consciousness and not let it dissipate, he could find a way to condense it later.
Jin Xiaoxiao lowered his brows in thought, his hand stroking the Lingxi fan, and then whispered softly:
"Master, it's feasible, but this item is hard to find. It's very important to Xueyu and needs to be connected to his spiritual consciousness."
Jin Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and pondered in her heart.
When he raised his eyes, he saw Tang Yixien holding a jade pendant in his hand.
The snowflake-shaped jade pendant really looks like snow jade.
"Master thinks this should be possible."
Tang Yixien remembered that Xueyu once said that this jade pendant was very important.
"Yes, this jade pendant will definitely work. It was worn by our Lord before. It was almost his natal jade pendant. He later gave it to his wife."
Hehe, using the word "Madam" is so familiar, it's like Tang Yixien is really the master's wife.
Although this was not the time to pursue the matter, Sheng Qingye simply couldn't stand it.
This guy kept calling her "Madam" and Sheng Qingye felt like he was an outsider.
He gave Xixi a cold look.
Hehehe suddenly shut up.
He felt murderous intent.
Xueyu was still happy that he might not die suddenly.
"Then the kiss that Madam promised is gone, right?" he said aggrievedly.
Tang Yixien was really puzzled. What kind of people did he meet?
Sheng Qingye heard Xueyu thinking about Tang Yixien's kiss, and suddenly felt that it would be better for Xueyu to die.
One hundred.
Since the master has said so, Jin Xiaoxiao is best at gathering spiritual consciousness, so this task belongs to him.
He looked at Xueyu indifferently, and it was unclear whether he wanted to save her or not.
It doesn't matter whether he wants to save her or not.
The important thing is that Master wants to save us.
Jin Xiaoxiao waved his hand, and the Lingxi fan emitted a blue halo and slowly unfolded in his palm.
The faint blue light is ethereal and mysterious. The Lingxi fan is indeed a first-class magic weapon.
This Lingxi fan is a magical weapon passed down from the ancestors of the Jin family. It is soul-stirring and mysterious.
Waves of fluorescent blue light gradually gathered together Xue Yu's white spiritual consciousness.
"Madam, I won't be able to meet you again in the future, right?" Xueyu suddenly said sadly.
Only then did he realize that he only had a wisp of spiritual consciousness left.
Tang Yixian felt a pang in his heart, frowned slightly and said:
"Xueyu, don't worry, I will definitely help you gather your soul again."
But he couldn't continue with the next sentence.
Are you saying, I will definitely let you touch me?
Could it be that the purpose of gathering souls is to touch him?
He coughed lightly and said nothing more.
Xueyu slowly reached out her hand and touched Tang Yixin's hair, her eyes full of reluctance.
The Lingxi fan slowly gathered Xueyu's consciousness onto the snowflake jade pendant, and Xueyu's eyes slowly closed.
His body gradually dissipated and was sealed in the snowflake jade pendant.
Once his soul recovers, he can continue to use his original body.
From then on, Xueyu disappeared in Tang Yixien's arms.
"I'm sleepy and will rest first." Xueyu's voice came faintly from the jade pendant.
"My Lord, My Lord..."
Hee hee collapsed.
Such a great master is gone just like that.
Hehe was about to cry when he suddenly remembered that he could also enter the jade pendant.
"Master, heehee is here to keep you company."
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