My wife, the demon phoenix, live forever

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At this moment, Nanrong Sanmu vaguely realized that there should be a place to restrict the Three Realms outside of the Three Realms.And the woman in front of her is from that place.The first thing Nanrong Sanmu thought of was, who can protect his mother!Seeing Fusu Shangshen's appearance, even the Immortal Emperor couldn't stop this matter.Then, only she, only the legendary Nanrong Mo, can stop this holy fairy.

Nanrong Sanmu stared blankly at Lan Mo's face.Mother said that this holy fairy is that Nan Rongmo.

In the eyes of Nanrong Sanmu, the heartbroken Fusu looked like a reprimanded official, who lowered his head and dared not make a sound.

"Not only the Immortal Emperor, but also the Underworld Emperor, the Emperor, and the entire Three Realms will have to go through a catastrophe before they understand what the rules are!"

Fusu's eyes were extremely terrified, and he begged for mercy in a panic: "The Holy Immortal is merciful, the Three Realms have already encountered a catastrophe a hundred years ago! Never again will there be such a disaster!"

Lan Mo's anger turned into irritability.A hundred years ago, a hundred years ago... a hundred years ago again!What was she doing a hundred years ago!Why is it that she doesn't know all about so many things happening in the Three Realms!

"The Three Realms have become like this, which only shows that the catastrophe you are talking about is not a catastrophe! Otherwise, the Three Realms wouldn't be as smoky as it is today!"

"Mer!"

He actually called her by her name again!The seven-star purple light flashed in Lan Mo's eyes, which became more and more dazzling.Immediately afterwards, beads of sweat burst out from Fusu's forehead.

"Senior! Everything Fusu God said is true!" Nanrong Sanmu didn't care about Lan Mo's methods, and hurriedly tugged at Lan Mo's sleeve, "What's more, what's more, if, if the Three Realms are really in your hands Within the jurisdiction...then...then, isn't it your fault that something like this happened in the Three Realms?"

"San Mu, don't talk nonsense!" Fu Su supported his body, trying to dissuade him.

Over and over again.How did this trip produce so many things for no reason.Lan Mo felt upset and irritable, and gradually turned his gaze away to Nanrong Sanmu.But the purple awn in her eyes has not had time to get back.The purple light went straight through Nanrong Sanmu's eyes, tearing at his soul consciousness.

"Three baths—"

Following Nanrong Sanmu's coma, Lan Mo's expression returned to its original indifference.She's not good at explaining... and there's no need to explain.

"His soul consciousness has been damaged. Based on this, I will abide by the previous three-day agreement. The Phoenix clan... can't stay. In addition, you and this little fairy can no longer follow me."

"Sanmu, what's wrong with you? God, what's wrong with Sanmu?"

Chapter 142 If you kill, then kill

How could his own child be in a coma within half an hour of leaving?Regardless of his own body, Yu Sheng ran forward to take Nanrong Sanmu from Fusu, and stretched out his hand to check eagerly: "God Fusu, how could Sanmu... No, his soul consciousness..."

Fusu looked solemn, bowed his head and remained silent.

"Could it be... no, she won't..."

"..."

"God, why don't you tell her—"

"Miss Yu, how can you explain the matter between you and her clearly in one or two sentences. What's more, if she believes it, she has believed it in front of you just now."

"Then Sanmu's injury?"

"He questioned Lan Mo's ability."

"Lan Mo..." Yu Sheng's uncontrollable tears welled up in her eyes. Ever since she saw that man, her tears hadn't stopped.But she didn't want to appear too weak in front of Fusu and Hai'er.Moreover, her relationship with Fusu has always been delicate.

Yu Sheng hesitated again and again, but still couldn't help asking: "Shangshen, since you follow her, you must know something..."

"I'm not too sure. After all, the existence of the Dharma Realm is only recorded in fragments of words in ancient books. However, Lan Mo's strong sense of mission is very similar to that of Mo'er back then. Perhaps, this sense of mission is the The deeper cultivation of the Dharma Realm is rooted in her consciousness. It is not difficult to understand why Mo'er was obsessed with the method of immortals ascending to immortality in a short time."

"It was Sheng'er who hindered her, if she hadn't met me—"

"If we really want to pursue the responsibility, isn't Fusu the chief culprit? Miss Yu, let the past go."

But Yu Sheng felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and said bluntly: "If Shangshen is really able to live, why does he still follow her?"

"..."

Fusu couldn't bear to look at Yu Sheng's teary eyes, but he also didn't want to violate his own heart.After a moment of silence, he turned his back to Yu Sheng: "Miss Yu...you should remember what Fusu once said...if one day Fusu's soul consciousness returns to its original state, Fusu will never allow Mo'er to leave again... ..."

The breeze blew, blowing his aqua-blue clothes, not stained with dust.This figure will dazzle anyone who looks at it.

It's not that Yu Sheng underestimates her, but that she and Fu Su are kind people.But kind people also have their own desires.

Unfortunately, the two of them wanted the same thing.

Nanrong Sanxun supported his elder brother, and stood quietly by the side without interrupting.She probably knew that there was a god in the heavens who didn't care about world affairs for a hundred years, with his mother, and with Nan Rongmo.She had heard her uncle and Chi Xiu talk about the past.

Perhaps Fusu also felt that his chest was suffocating, and after a long time, he exhaled lightly and merged into the transparent air.

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