Chapter 391

"I...Am I still alive?" Zhao Sheng first looked down at his chest and abdomen, which should have been seriously injured, and then his tone was filled with unbelievable tone.

"I'm still alive, how can you die?" Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with mist, and her voice was trembling.

The humans of Demon Race are also humans, and naturally there are Seven Emotions and Six Desires of humans.

No matter how hard Mo Xiaoyu's heart was, Zhao Sheng used his life to rescue him five times and three times, and it was enough to melt this piece of ice.

"You...still like this..." Zhao Sheng's mouth showed a slight expression.

In the hundreds of years of life in the previous life, Mo Xiaoyu appeared after Yunyi, the only existence that could give Zhao Sheng comfort when he was sad.

Although everything is somewhat dramatic, it is undeniable that Mo Xiaoyu and the descendants of Demon Race are by no means as brutal and murderous as the world says.

On the contrary, as it got closer to the truth, Zhao Sheng found that it would undoubtedly be more appropriate if the words describing Demon Race were placed on the person who claimed to be Divine Dynasty.

"Zhao Sheng." Mo Xiaoyu cried out hesitantly, seeing Zhao Sheng's breath calmed down.

"en? What's the matter?" Zhao Sheng still looked at Mo Xiaoyu with his expression, and he probably knew what Mo Xiaoyu wanted to say.

"Can you tell me why, do I feel that you have known me for a long time?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Sheng expectantly, probably wanting to know the answer to this question.

"Because, I have known you for a long, long time." Zhao Sheng slowly raised his hand, opened his palm to cover Mo Xiaoyu's face, and then moved lightly to the side.

This is the first time he saw Mo Xiaoyu in his previous life, and he has done it countless times since then.

Of course, all this is naturally impossible for Mo Xiaoyu to know. So until now, she could only tilt her head and look at Zhao Sheng with a puzzled face.

Zhao Sheng slightly smiled, so naturally I won't give too much explanation.

As for the doubts in Mo Xiaoyu's heart? Who can get all the answers to the doubts in his mind?

"Do you know where we are now?" He put his hands on the ground, forcibly supported his body, and then started to change the topic.

For the people around him, especially the people he cares about, Zhao Sheng has never been able to deceive, but he doesn't know how to explain such things. Therefore, it is much better to conceal it.

"I don't know..." Mo Xiaoyu shook the head, obviously not knowing where she and Zhao Sheng are at this time.

In the past, if she suddenly came to an unfathomable mystery like this, she would be very panicked if she didn't know where it was.

This kind of panic is not for her, but the descendants of Demon Race that she has finally gathered, what to do if they encounter any danger during her absence.

She doesn’t know if Demon Race is the only area left in the Ruins of the First Demon. She doesn’t even know why she did it, but she’s like this, she always looks for this one. Work hard at the goal that is impossible to achieve.

"Um...don't care about those, let's go there and take a look?" Zhao Sheng pointed to a place with the same color as the surroundings and said.

The environment around them now is full of green that represents vitality.

Combined with all kinds of information, Zhao Sheng has enough reason to believe that he and Mo Xiaoyu are now The place is inside Shennong Cauldron.

Besides Shennong Cauldron, what kind of existence can bring Zhao Sheng, who is already cold, back to life?

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu was nodded, and then he held on to Zhao Sheng who was still a little shaky, moved towards the direction that he pointed at earlier.

As the distance gets closer, the reason why the color is different from the surroundings finally becomes clear.

An incomparable gigantic stone plaque stands there.

"Shennong Cauldron is cast by the ancient great person Shennong refining medicine. It can heal the dead and rejuvenate the bones. After Shennong's death, he fell into the hands of Divine Race and became War of Gods and Demons. Artifact Spirit The lord was extremely disappointed, so he left and rushed to Demon Race."

There are not many characters on the stone plaque, but just these few numbers make Zhao Sheng's mind a little unable to calm down.

a talented person chooses a patron of integrity, a good minister chooses the master.

As the Artifact Spirit of Shennong Cauldron, even if he is not as smart as humans, he does not lose much. It can be dissatisfied with Divine Race and go to Demon Race.

This... isn't it already able to explain something?

"Zhao Sheng, are we in Shennong Cauldron now?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at the stone plaque and then at Zhao Sheng.

"Well, it should be."

"Then...then it says that Shennong Cauldron went to the Demon Race. Why have I never seen it before? Is it except for the ruins of the first demon? , Other places on the continent, and the power of Demon Race?" Mo Xiaoyu said very excitedly.

Before Zhao Sheng said anything, Mo Xiaoyu's face sank instantly, and the eyes seemed to be filled with tears,

"Huh? What's wrong with you? Suddenly..." Zhao Sheng has never known how to coax people. At this moment, seeing Mo Xiaoyu's sad look on his face, he was suddenly at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"Shennong Cauldron, after War of Gods and Demons, all defected to another Demon Race territory... Now, now suddenly appears here... Doesn't it mean..." Mo Xiao Before the rain had finished speaking, tears had already begun to drip down his cheeks.

Zhao Sheng lifted the right arm that was just released by Mo Xiaoyu, and wanted to pat her back, but in midair's hand, he couldn't let it go.

When you get a certain item, or a certain feeling, you will be very happy.

But when you lose, the little bit of happiness that you got when you first can't match the pain caused by the loss.

Even if Mo Xiaoyu gains and loses this time, the time interval is very short, but this feeling is indeed completely irreversible.

"I'm okay..." Mo Xiaoyu heard Zhao Sheng's question, took two breaths, and calmed down again.

"hong long!" With a loud explosion, it suddenly covered the words Mo Xiaoyu wanted to say.

This sudden explosion was beyond Zhao Sheng’s expectations. He narrowed his eyes and immediately stretched his arms around Mo Xiaoyu, and then quickly pressed her body over it. To the ground.

But... after the explosion, something even more unexpected by Zhao Sheng happened.

That is the seemingly strong explosion, without the slightest formidable power.

On the contrary, after this explosion, Zhao Sheng actually felt that his body was still a little fluttering.

This is definitely not the appearance of being blown up, but because... his cultivation base is being advanced by leaps and bounds!