However, if the dowry appears, does it mean that the real lady of slavery appears?

Xiao Yu’s heart is a little uneasy, slightly squatting, and the long eyelashes tremble gently. When it comes to it, it’s safe to find it.

Xiao Yu followed the slaves into the "spiritual palace". The servants saw the slaves show a respectful look and saw Xiao Yu, but there was no extra expression.

Is this her home? Xiao Yu thinks that this "spiritual palace" should be the home of the slave.

"Miss, this is your bedroom."

The slaves pushed open the door, and Xiao Yu walked in with the ear. The layer cleaned in the room was not stained, antique, and elegant. It was very suitable for women. A fragrant smell, Xiao Yu took a deep breath, suddenly feel refreshed, as if by the aura, even the ear of her arms, I also feel this refreshing aura, revealing the expression of the gods.

"Nu, the air in this room is so fresh!"

Xiao Yu looked in the line and saw a pot of white and innocent flowers on the side of the window. Even the leaves were white. There was a thought in her mind. The fragrance should be the flower of the pot!

"Sir, what is that flower? I have never seen it."

"Miss, that's the lingering flower. The lady took a lot of effort and got rid of it from the cliffs of the Ziyun boundary. The lady sucked the fragrance of the lingering flowers every night and went to sleep, which helped to cultivate."

Xiao Yu does not know exactly what is the purple cloud boundary? It sounds mysterious. Since this spiritual flower can help cultivation, is it also helpful for her reverse growth?

Xiao Yu’s heart was full of excitement, and he walked with the ear of the ear, and the fragrance became more and more intense. This kind of fragrance is not disgusting, but also gives people the feeling of not sucking enough, even in Dantian. I also feel comfortable, as if I am getting filled.

The earlings sucked the fragrance of the lingering flowers, and the comfortable tails were slightly curled up. The black eyes were like the aura of the spirits, and there was a bit of clear spirit.

A few days passed.

Xiao Yu and Ling Er have been in the room, even the door has not been seen, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, Dan Tian is full, do not even eat rice, do not feel hungry.

The sound of knocking on the door sounded outside.

"Miss, you have been in the house for a few days, and the slaves are not at ease. Can the slaves come in?"

Although the slave is also a woman, she is very respectful to Xiao Yu and never pushes the door directly.

"come in!"

Xiao Yu opened his eyes and spit out a smoldering gas. He suddenly felt the body fluttering. This feeling seemed to be reborn and feathered into a fairy.

The slave got the permission of Xiao Yu, pushed open the door and walked in, holding a long plate in his hand, with two bowls on it, a bowl of snow lotus, and a bowl of cyan dishes.

The slave saw Xiao Xiao’s eyes clear and clear like the blue washed sky. It was clean and clear without any impurities. His blushing lips rose and the peach eyes were fascinating: “Miss, congratulations, remove impurities in such a short time. Wash the ribs."

what? Washing the ribs?

Xiao Yu was a little embarrassed. She saw the slaves put the two bowls on the table, and the musk was in the nose. She didn't feel hungry.

When the slaves saw Xiao Yu, they did not understand. He smiled and explained: "The first thing to cultivate is to get rid of the impurities in the body. After the bone marrow is washed, the young lady's cultivation will get the law and get twice the result with half the effort. Many people in this world can't do it, and the cultivation will be slow. Even trying to cultivate for a lifetime, even if Shouyuan has not changed, he will die."

Xiao Yu understood this, she looked at the slave in surprise: "What do you mean, if I practice fast, can I change my life? That is, I will live a hundred years old?"

The slaves laughed: "What is the longevity of the cents? Madame, there are five hundred years of Shouyuan, Miss cultivation talent does not have to be a lady, can even surpass his wife, to reach the millennium Shouyuan." After a pause, the slaves moved to the spirit On the white fluffy tail of the ear, he continued: "The spirit fox is the six-tailed, and the young lady is now spiritual."

Five hundred years of Shouyuan? The birthday of the millennium?

Xiao Yu feels that she is a fantasy. If she lived for five hundred years or a thousand years, then Feng Ling would not have died before her for many years?

Xiao Yu’s heart swayed, and Feng Ling knew the truth and would definitely feel inferior!

Hahaha...

Xiao Yu’s heart screamed three times, and God asked, “Sir, if I live for five hundred years, a thousand years, will my appearance grow old?”

Bai Suzhen is also a snake demon in the millennium, but it has not become old, and the appearance is fixed at the youngest time. But after all, it was TV, a bit unreliable, or asked the slaves to call it reliable.

The slave looked at Xiao Yan’s tender face, delicate like a white jade doll.

"That depends on the lady."

"Ah?" Xiao Yu’s heart suddenly raised, and looked at the slaves inexplicably.

"If Miss is at the age of seventeen, she will be able to leave her face for seventeen years old when she has been practicing for five hundred years. If she is practicing at the age of 57, she will practice for five hundred years. Can set the appearance forever at the age of 57."

Xiao Yu almost spewed out an old blood.

There are five hundred years of life, but the face is always 57 years old, which is also intoxicating.

After a while.

"Miss, come over and have something to eat! You will not be over-cultivated until you become an adult. Otherwise it will be counterproductive."

Xiao Yu walked over and was taken to the chair by the slave, and the tableware was neatly placed in front of Xiao Yu.

After eating, Xiao Yu wiped his small mouth, raised his smart eyes, and looked at the slaves who cleaned up the dishes: "Is there a news about Feng Lingran and Nangong?"

The slaves acted a bit, and the peach eyes were on Xiaoyan’s eyes, shaking their heads: “Not yet.”

Xiao Yu is somewhat worried. According to common sense, Feng Ling is so close to her in the underground palace. It should not be too far away from her here! The slave has sent someone to look for a few days, why is there still no news of Feng Lingran?

Feng Ling Ran Wugong is so high, should there be no accidents?

"Miss, don't worry, I have already sent people out to find them. I believe that it will take a long time to find them."

"Yeah." Xiao Yu nodded. She believed in slavery. For a moment, Xiao Yu asked: "Yes, slave, I have been here for a few days. Why have you never seen your lady?"

Xiao Yu is very clear that she is not a slave girl, she can't call someone a mother.

The slaves did not doubt Xiao Yu and continued to take the last bowl in the long dish. The peach blossoms flashed sadness: "The lady is not here shortly after the birth of the lady."

what?

Xiao Yu was shocked, and the lady died of dystocia.

Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable for the lady. She used her own life to change her child's life.

"Miss, you have to remember, the dowry appears, the most precious thing, you can never give it to anyone, that is the lady..." Suddenly, the slave stayed, and the peach eyes looked at Xiao Yu, as if to say Come out, can't say it.

"Nu, what is that lady?" Xiao Yu asked.

"The dowry appears, the lady will naturally know." The slave took the long dish: "Miss, the slave first went out."

Xiao Yu looked at the back of the slaves, a red robe, Yan but not petite, cold charm forced, Xiao Yu some awkward, slaves such a woman, not like a slave, but more like the master.

It was another three days.

Some of Xiao Yu’s cultivation is uneasy. In these few days, she often broke into some shadows in her mind. Sometimes it is Feng Lingran, sometimes it is Nangong Temple.

Seriously affected her cultivation.

Xiao Yu is even a little scared. Why is Nangong breaking into her brain more often than Feng Ling?

Is it a ghost?

Xiao Yu glanced at the ear that was still practicing, did not bother it, opened the door and went out alone.

Since coming to this strange place, the purple clothes seem to have broken contact with her, and I can't find the purple clothes when I fall asleep. It is probably that this place has ample aura, and the purple clothes are also retreating!

"Zhu Shizi, you can't go in, you can't go in."

"Get out of the way, you are a dead slave, this world is to find a slave, do not block the way of this world."

"The slaves are not there, Zhu Shizi will come again that day!"

"I want to lie to the world, this world sees her into the government, how can it be no longer? Today, if she does not come out to see this child, this world will sleep here." q8zc

"Zhu Shizi, you are so afraid of it!"

"This world has missed the slaves very much. It has already reached the point where you can't eat, and you can't sleep. You can't manage so much."

Xiao Yu heard the sound and looked at it. The purpose was to be a man with a big fat ear and a purple robes. Xiao Yu’s mouth is pumping, so “a pig”, and want to fight the idea of ​​a slave? She really wants to let the "nose pig" go back to the mirror and recognize her face. Don't ruin the slave.

Zhu Shizi saw the slaves in front of him and stopped him from seeing slaves. Patience was also polished. He directly punched his fists and gave a punch to the face of the slave. The slaves who had hit the teeth were all gone, and the blood was full.

Zhu Shizi’s fierce and sinister screaming at the slave: "This world has not used internal force, it will kill your teeth. If you use internal forces, now the bones are broken on your face. This world can see your slaves, that It is the blessing of the slave, don't give your face a shame, you have to anger the world, no you have a good fruit to eat."

Xiao Yu frowned and was extremely dissatisfied with Zhu Shizi’s bully-like behavior.

For a moment.

When Zhu Shizi came, Xiao Yu stood in front of Zhu Shizi and blocked his way.

Zhu Shizi didn't look at Xiao Yu's eyes, arrogantly raised his head: "The puppy is not in the way, rolling away."

"Who is the puppy?" Xiao Yu suddenly asked.

"The puppy said to you."

"Does the puppy say me? Hahaha..."

Xiao Yu’s silver bell sounded like a half, and Zhu Shizi realized that he was angry and angry.

"Dog chop, you are impatient, dare to marry this world?"

The laughter stopped.

Xiao Yu Qing Ling’s eyes squinted a little, his fingers suddenly flicked, and the purple light shot very quickly. Zhu Shizi suddenly caught the crotch, a pig’s face was painfully distorted, and he stared angrily at Xiao Yu: “You are shameless. The little chop, you want this son to break the grandson? This son will kill you."