Chapter 827 You look good

  Si Xinghe raised his eyebrows, "So what?"

   "I, I also robbed you of your skill..."

   "If my memory is correct, I gave it to you."

  Si Xinghe released Zhou's hand and flicked it on his forehead.

   "What are you thinking about all day in your head? It's just a little cultivation, do you think I will care?"

  Si Xinghe turned over and lay flat on the bed again.

"You have been by my side since your transformation, and suddenly I lost my protection. If you don't give you a little cultivation so that you can protect yourself, your small body will be swallowed up early. There's no scum left."

  Cycle sat up abruptly, "So, when you used your body to seal the barrier, you left everything to me, and taught me Bingxin Locking?"

   Bingxin Suoyin can be called the nemesis of immortals. Over the years, thanks to this practice, he has been feared by the world.

   Thanks to this exercise, no one has ever doubted his identity.

etc!

  Cycle's eyes suddenly opened, "Master, you knew that I would take your place, so you left the Bingxinsuo to me? That way you won't be suspicious?"

  Si Xinghe did not deny it, "You were raised by me and trained by me. What do you think, I don't know?"

   It was precisely because he knew that he would die with such confidence back then.

   This is not the first time he has done this, but he did not expect that he would still be rescued by someone when he went to death again.

   was reincarnated as Si Xinghe of the Si family.

   "Let me reincarnate, what price did you pay?" Si Xinghe asked.

  Cycle's eyes flickered, "No..."

"look at me."

  Si Xinghe squeezed his chin, turned his head, and forced him to look at himself.

   "Look at me and say it again."

  's light tone, but full of momentum, makes people's hearts not have any thoughts that go against him.

   "A ray of soul essence." Cycling looked at him, and the truth couldn't help but vomit.

  Si Xinghe's eyes suddenly sank, and his eyes became cold.

"Ah."

   A sneer overflowed his mouth, "After so many years, the shameless gang of immortals still miss you?"

  Cycle's voice was low, "It's not fairyland."

   Si Xinghe's eyes twitched, and the tone of his speech became a little colder.

"Spirit world?"

  Cycle nodded, "Ruan Yin wants to ascend to the realm of the gods, so..."

   "Sure enough, it's still an immortal world. Oh, the Ruan family's ambitions over the years are quite big. While I'm not thinking about your spirit, do you really think that if I can't come back, no one will take care of them?"

  Cycle felt nothing, "As long as I can get you back, I will never complain no matter what I pay."

  Boom!

  Si Xinghe tapped on his head.

   "You'll never want to return to the God Realm without a strand of soul essence. It's no wonder that when you used the healing ability to heal my wounds, my cultivation was so poor. That's why."

   His eyes turned, Si Xinghe had already figured out how to deal with those people.

   Even his people dare to move, which is really good.

   "Master..."

   "What did you call me before, what do you call me now?" Si Xinghe interrupted him.

  The cycle is puzzled, "But..."

Si Xinghe frowned, "When did you become such a mother-in-law? Since I've reincarnated, I'm Si Xinghe. Didn't you always like the name 'Cycle'? I remember that you spent all day in your study at that time. Here, hundreds of sheets of paper are written with these two words, and since this is the case, then you will be a cycle from now on."

  Cycle's face suddenly turned red, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his head in a guilty conscience.

  It turns out that the Lord knows.

   "Okay, it's too late to be shy now."

  Si Xinghe laughed and joked, moved his body up twice, sat on the head of the bed, and looked up and down the cycle.

   "I remember you said before that if you change shape, you must turn into a beautiful woman? How did you choose a man? Just to continue the identity of the 'cycle'?"

  The cycle is a little panic, "Master..."

  Si Xinghe swept over with a stern look.

  Cycle quickly changed his words, "Xinghe, if you don't like me as a man, I can change it back."

  Although the price to be paid for reshaping is not small, as long as the father is happy, he can do whatever he wants.

   "No need, you look good like this."

  Si Xinghe stretched out his hand and pinched on the face of the cycle, "How cute, I'm afraid that more people will remember this look."

   After pinching his face, Si Xinghe pinched the cycle's chin again and lifted it slightly.

   "I finally raised you, gave you sanity, and ordered you to change shape. You can't just run away with those big-tailed wolves outside, do you understand?"

  Cycle was overjoyed, pursed his lips, and responded obediently.

   "Rest assured Xinghe, I will never leave you no matter what."

   You are born, I am born.

  If you die, I will do whatever it takes to bring you back to life.

  If there is no hope of resurrection, I will accompany you to the Yellow Springs of Hell.

  Cycle looked at Si Xinghe and said silently in his heart.

  Si Xinghe patted the position beside him, and let the cycle sit over.

   "Come on, tell me what happened to me during the years when my body was sleeping?"

Although    has experienced reincarnation, there is still a time gap in the middle, and there are many things that Si Xinghe still does not know.

  Cycle smiled and leaned over, his voice became soft and sweet, and told everything Si Xinghe didn't know.

   "So, those **** of the Wu clan are still jumping around?"

  Si Xinghe raised his eyebrows, no matter in the past or now, he hated the people of the witch clan.

  This race really exemplifies what it means to give a little sunshine and it will shine.

The idea of ​​  cycle has always been the same as that of Si Xinghe, and he is also very annoying to the Wu clan.

   "After Ruan Yin's ascension, they took refuge in the Ruan family. In order to gain the trust of the Ruan family, they took root in the fairyland. Over the years, they have been searching for the whereabouts of the Xuanwu lantern."

Si Xinghe looked disdainful, "It's just that I saw you writing in the study all day long, afraid that the light would be too dark and hurt your eyes, and I gave you a broken lamp, but now it has become a treasure that the world is fighting for. "

  Cycle smiled and did not speak.

   "Is the wick still with you?" Si Xinghe asked.

The cycle shook his head, "When your body was asleep, Tianzun and Dizun needed the same artifact to guide and seal the enchantment, so I gave them the basalt lamp. The wick was there at the time, otherwise it would have no power. "

   "That's true."

  Si Xinghe nodded.

   was originally a broken lamp, if it didn’t even have a wick, it wouldn’t even count as a broken lamp.

   "Then the wick is in..."

  Si Xinghe thought for a moment, and locked a person in his mind.

  Cycle thought of one thing with him again.

   "Xinghe, you guessed it too, right?"

  Si Xinghe glanced at him, "You also think the wick is with Xiao Yanmo?"

   "Well, Xiao Yanmo was the head of the Wu clan back then, and the Xuanwu lantern has always been kept by her. The only person who might take the wick away is her."

   (end of this chapter)