Chapter 1814

Nine days Xuan Zun heavy nod.

"Xuan'er, there is only a chance of life. If you want to have a try, you can find a good crystal coffin for this girl."

"Shigong, xuan'er will send Mo'er here."

As long as there is a ray of life, he will not let go.

Mu Yunxuan carefully picked up Su Zimo.

Her pale and powerless beauty was as if she were asleep.

Just like a sleeping beauty, she never seems to wake up!

Mu Yunxuan holding Su Zimo to go to that cave.

The crowd followed him.

When they came to the cave, they suddenly felt a chill.

Seeing a crystal coffin, nine days Xuan Zun frowned.

"This girl is very lucky. It's the ice coffin of the Brahman soul that has been missing for many years. It's most suitable for the cultivation of Jingyuan."

Nine days Xuan Zun's eyes are full of excitement.

"This girl has chosen a good coffin for herself."

Mu Yunxuan a listen, in the heart lit up a glimmer of hope.

Suqi and suquer took out pillows and quilts and laid them in the crystal coffin.

"Mother, you'll sleep better."

If Suqi didn't speak, her tears began to flow.

Her face, with her eyes closed, had no trace of earthly fireworks. Against the background of her red dress, her face was shining with bright brilliance like flowers.

Mu Yunxuan looks at the beautiful face with deep pain.

For a long time, I was reluctant to put the man in his arms into the ice coffin.

"Xuan'er, put the girl in."

Nine days Xuan Zun knew he couldn't give up, but he couldn't keep the girl outside.

"Xuan'er, after the girl has no breath, the misty wings she gave to Shigong last time have already withered away."

Mu Yunxuan tightly pursed lips, tearing heart crack lung pain into the whole body.

"Mo'er, if you are tired of sleeping, wake up, OK?"

Mu Yunxuan bowed his head and kissed Su Zimo's white forehead.

In his painful eyes, there is a light that doesn't give up.

After a long time, he slowly put Su Zimo into the ice coffin.

When you empty your arms, your heart will be empty.

Su Zimo quietly lying in the ice coffin, is so peaceful, everything in the world seems to have nothing to do with her.

Nine days Xuan Zun came forward and put the withered rosette wings into the ice coffin.

In an instant, the rosette wing is like an instant living.

Like a bed of brocade covered to her shoulder.

"Girl, that's why I asked you for the rosewing that day. I just hope that you can be lucky and wake up in the second time." Nine days xuanzun seems to be talking to himself, and seems to be speaking to the public.

He looked at the whole cave, dark and vicissitudes of his eyes, flashing a magnificent color.

As if engraved with the sour and bitter samsara of the bottom of the eyes, always flashing on the old dream of persistence, with a sense of indomitable fortitude.

Once a person said, waiting is very long, but also happiness.

"Xuan'er, send the crystal coffin back to the cloud city holy pool. The mysterious spirit in the holy pool can make the girl's essence gradually gather together, but it needs chance. This is the only hope."

"Yes, sir."

Turning slightly, "oak son, Qi Er." Mu Yunxuan looks at them.

The two brothers understood and knelt respectfully in front of the ice coffin.

Three respectful kowtows.

Mu Yunxuan slowly closed the ice sheet.

With a wave of his sleeve, he put the ice coffin in his ring of space.

He said in a deep voice, "Mo'er, take you home for your husband."

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