When Xing Luo returned to the concert hall, he watched directly from the backstage, because the front row had already been crowded by countless fans, but Gong Jiaojiao, Zhang Lan and Sun Xiaoyu had come early, and the seats for the tickets were extremely close. Before, it would not be affected.
Gong Jiaojiao had extremely sharp eyesight and saw Xing Luo backstage at a glance. When Xing Luo gave a thumbs up, Gong Jiaojiao understood that Yuan Miao had been successfully rescued.
"Boy, I only let you in because you saved my life. You owe me a favor, you know," Wu Ziling said suddenly, standing next to Xing Luo.
"Why do I owe you a favor? It seems that you owe it to me, right? If I hadn't jumped over to save you, you would have been killed by Yama by now," Xing Luo rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"Oh, you still have the nerve to say that, if you hadn't taken them..."
Wu Ziling raised her eyebrows, but before she finished speaking, Xing Luo knew what the queen wanted to say, so she quickly interrupted and said: "Yes, yes, that can be considered a clean break between us."
"How is this possible? I gave your girlfriend that seat just for your sake. You know, when they first came in, they didn't even have tickets," Wu Ziling raised her eyebrows slightly and said softly.
Hearing this, Xing Luo was slightly stunned. He touched his pocket and found that the tickets were really with him.
Touching his nose, Xing Luo said: "Thank you then,"
"No, no, as long as you know you owe me this favor," Wu Ziling said with a smile.
Xing Luo rolled his eyes and didn't care.
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After the concert, Xing Luo and Gong Jiaojiao followed Wu Ziling and Liang Yurong to the hotel for supper.
Because Liang Yurong's exposure was so great, she had to get a private room.
Xing Luo was always rude to the leader of Wu's consortium and directly asked the waiter to serve a table of delicacies. Wu Ziling did not even blink an eyelid. Even if she bought this hotel, she would not Wrinkled eyebrows.
"You are so kind to invite us couple to dinner. You are so courteous for nothing. You are either raping or stealing. If you have anything to say, just tell me." After taking a bite of the juicy abalone, Xing Luo looked up at Wu Ziling and said.
Wu Ziling didn't mind either. She also knew that Xing Luo was not that easy to fool, so she went straight to the point: "I heard that in a week, you will enter the ancient cave on the side of Sheshan Mountain,"
"Well, what?" poison handle,"
Narrowing her eyes slightly, Wu Ziling nodded immediately. She also knew that in this world, apart from her parents and the old man, the only person who knew about this matter was Xiao Jie.
When she had a cold poison attack, she was in so much pain that Mr. Wu finally pulled his face and asked Xiao Jie to treat the cold poison in Wu Ziling's body. However, even Xiao Jie had no way to deal with this cold poison and could only temporarily suppress the cold poison. Ten or twenty years later, Wu Ziling's body will continue to be eroded.
"Don't think about it, even my father can't cure the cold poison in your body. Even all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in this world can't cure the cold poison in your body. Even the ancient cave can't cure the cold poison in your body. Even if there are poisonous things, you can't afford the price," Xing Luo took a sip of tea and said softly.
Hearing this, when Wu Ziling listened to Xing Luo's previous words, a trace of disappointment poured into her beautiful face. However, when she heard Xing Luo's last words, her eyes lit up and she asked: "What can cure the pain in my body?" Cold Poison,"
"The world-suppressing treasure of the Asura Realm can eliminate everyone's internal injuries and hidden diseases, but the cold poison in your body is an exception. This kind of cold poison in your body is natural, and it has advantages and disadvantages. If Dad had Without suppressing the cold poison in your body, you can at least become a true god in the heaven realm now," Xing Luo explained softly.
"What,,"
Hearing Xing Luo's explanation, the three goddesses Wu Ziling, Gong Jiaojiao, and Liang Yurong were stunned. Everyone present knew what the concept of the True God in Heaven was. He could turn his hands to make clouds and turn his hands to make rain. figure.
"Don't think too much about it. At that time, because there was no spiritual pulp in the world, and the Shura Fruit had not been formed at that time, no matter how powerful my father was, he couldn't make these two divine objects appear instantly." Seeing Wu Ziling There was a sullen look in her beautiful eyes, and Xing Luo continued to explain.
"If the cold poison in your body was not suppressed at that time, once the cold poison backfired, it is still unknown whether you would still be alive now. But once the cold poison was suppressed, twenty years later, the backlash would be even stronger. By then, It’s hard for you not to die,”
After a pause, Xing Luo grinned and said: "If you do the math, there should be one year left, then the effect of the suppression will disappear, which means you only have one year to live."
Hearing Xing Luo's words, Liang Yurong and Wu Ziling also fell into silence. Liang Yurong has been with Wu Ziling all year round, so she naturally knows the situation in Wu Ziling's body, so she is also asking around for any natural materials and earthly treasures that can suppress cold poison.
"Is there really no other way?" Liang Yurong looked at Xing Luo expectantly and asked.
"Ahem..."
Xing Luo was drinking tea. When he heard Liang Yurong's words, he immediately choked. He quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no. Anyway, this cruel and vicious woman will die if she dies, and I have no loss."
However, Wu Ziling's beautiful eyes were sparkling at this time, she looked at Xing Luo and said word by word: "Boy, do you know how to solve the cold poison in my body? I heard your father say that back then. , the person who can completely cure this cold poison will appear in a year, so that means, that time is also when you were just born,"
"You're overthinking, my dad is full of nonsense, and you don't believe anything he says," Xing Luo rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"To me, your father's words are more credible than yours," Wu Ziling still refused to give up, looking at Xing Luo with eyes like sharp knives.
"Xing Luo, don't you know how to poison? You should be able to get rid of Sister Zi Ling's cold poison," Gong Jiaojiao couldn't bear to say at this time. She was also familiar with Wu Ziling, although Wu Ziling was a generation older than her. , but Wu Ziling’s face did not have any wrinkles and was well maintained, so Gong Jiaojiao always called Wu Ziling her sister.
Liang Yurong also looked at Xing Luo at this time, with expectation on her face.