The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Wen Shui smiled and shook his head: "No, on the contrary, I am very grateful to the Creator."

"It was you who gave me a life, a memory that was born as a soul, a warm and touching experience." Wen Shui's face showed contentment and happiness.

"Thank you, Creator."

Su Yu felt complicated in his heart.

"Is it so easy to be satisfied?" Su Yu asked.

Wen Shui is tender like water: "In the short life, I met the most correct person, why not satisfied?"

most correct person?

Does it mean her husband?

Su Yu wanted to meet her husband a little bit.

At this moment, a gentle chuckle came from outside the door: "Ask for water, the medicinal materials are bought, you can fry them quickly."

Wen Shui got up with a smile, and looked affectionately at the animal skin youth walking in.

It's just that the latter caught a glimpse of Su Yu sitting on the bed, and his pupils shrank inadvertently.

The smile on his face also froze quickly.

"Ask for water, let's make medicine, and I'll talk to the Creator." Her husband said.

Wen Shui's eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, and he said with a chuckle, "You two must be able to talk."

wait for it to go out.

But her husband pulled out the ax pinned to his waist with his backhand and forced him in front of Su Yu.

"Su, what did you tell Wenshui?"

Su Yu looked at him indifferently, without fear: "Slave Beast King, the world is really small."

The vicious murderer who was suppressed in the Guangming Palace back then turned out to be Wenshui's husband.

Things are unpredictable.

"Su Yu, don't think I won't kill you!" The slave beast king clenched his ax tightly, his face showing the brutal killing that had been suppressed for a long time.

Su Yu said lightly: "If you want to kill me,

It has already been killed, why wait until now? "

The slave beast king snorted, and slowly put away the axe.

"I should have hacked you to death early in the morning!" The slave beast king never thought that the Creator who asked the water was actually Su Yu who had a grudge back then.

It wasn't until Wenshui carried Su Yu back from the street that he saw the real body of the Creator.

The Slave Beastmaster was immediately intent on killing.

However, Wenshui took good care of Su Yu, his expression was full of worry and concern.

So he couldn't bear to do it.

He was afraid that if he really killed Su Yu, Wen Shui would be sad and cry.

"Thank you for your mercy." Su Yu stood up, feeling his body was much lighter, and a trace of profound power could faintly flow in his body.

Enough to open the space cache, or do some messaging.

The slave beast king warned: "Don't tell Wenshui about my past, otherwise, I will make you regret it!"

In fact, Su Yu can now open the space storage device, so that Empress Jiuyoumei can come out and kill her.

But, he didn't.

"Don't worry, I'm still waiting for your treatment." Su Yu said expressionlessly.

The slave beast king was relieved.

He glanced at the busy figure outside the house, his eyes were very loving.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "For the sake of asking water to save you, can it prolong her life?"

How could the Slave Beast King fail to notice, and asked that the life of the water was running out.

Su Yu shook his head slowly: "Her life was created by me with the life domain, and it will eventually disappear."

The life of asking water is different from real creatures.

It is impossible to continue life, let alone resurrection.

"Can't you recreate one?" the slave beast king excitedly asked.

He doesn't want to be separated from Wenshui.

Su Yu's face was gloomy: "Yes, it is even possible to create a person who is exactly like her, with the same soul and the same body! But, he will not have any memory of Wenshui."

After hearing this, the Slave Beast King's feet trembled, and he help the table weakly.

"Are you sure you want me to create a new one?" Su Yu asked.

The slave beast king turned pale, and shook his head resolutely: "No! The question in my heart is only that Yiren by the river smiles!"

To him, the recreated Wenshui is just a puppet.

Su Yu nodded complicatedly: "Then spend the next five years with her well."

Five years, even for mortals, is not a long time.

The white horse is too short, the flick of a finger is the moment of parting from life to death.

"Thank you..." Slave Beast King lowered his head and said, "Thank you for leaving water in this world."

Su Yu looked over, only to find that the Slave Beast King had tears streaming down his face.

That is sad tears.

How happy he is today, how cruel he will be in five years.

Su Yu frowned slightly. If one day, he could cultivate all fields to Yuan level.

Perhaps there is still hope to recreate today's Wenshui.

However, that is far away.

Perhaps, the Slave Beast King would not wait until his death for that day.

"Creator, can you get out of bed?" Asked the decocted medicine, and smiled joyfully.

Su Yu nodded: "My body is fine."

He glanced at Wenshui, and took out another talisman.

That is the lowest level of ruling magic weapon, but it is also the level of the master of heaven.

"Slave Beast King, you take this thing, I hope you can use it." He handed it to the Slave Beast King.

The Slave Beast King glanced slightly with his consciousness, and couldn't help but be moved.

Dangdang understood its purpose, and decisively handed it back: "I don't need it!"

Su Yu withdrew it expressionlessly, and said, "Okay, if you need it, come to me again."

As he spoke, he gave Wenshui a deep look for the last time, and said, "Take care."

He swore in his heart that from now on, he would never create creatures easily again.

no way!

"Creator, please don't go out, there are people looking for you outside." Wenshui said.

Su Yu said lightly: "Don't worry, no one knows my true face yet."

He always faces the outside world with a bamboo hat. Shaohao and others only know the mysterious person, but they don't know Su Yu's true face.

But just as they were talking, a group of people surrounded the house where they were.

"My lord, this is the family that has been buying medicines for disabling injuries in a small shop for a year." A shopkeeper bowed his head and led the way.

Behind him, followed by four authentic masters.

The strength of one of the authentic masters is comparable to that of Fei Yunsheng.

"Really?" The authentic Taoist took a step forward, and the walls of the house immediately collapsed.

With a flick of his gaze, he scanned the medicinal materials being fried in the corner of the yard.

"A house with a family of three has been using wound-healing medicines for a whole year." The early peak Taoist master looked at Su Yu and the others with a smile that was not a smile.

"Among you, who needs to recuperate?"

Wenshui's face turned slightly pale, and he couldn't help leaning into the arms of the slave beast king.

She is a mortal, and the invisible coercion of the authentic master has an indescribable deterrent effect on her.

The slave beast king also hugged Wenshui nervously.

His cultivation is far from enough to fight against the authentic master.

Su Yu sighed softly, took a step forward, and said, "It's me."

The tunnel master's eyes swept over like lightning, as if he wanted to penetrate Su Yu's body.

"The body is indeed a bit weird." The authentic master said slowly.

With a touch of his toes, a majestic force brushed past Su Yu's shoulders, ripping off his sleeves, exposing the skin inside.

Some nine-color light spots are clearly visible.

The tunnel master's pupils shrank, and his face showed ecstasy: "It really is you! I found it!"

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