The male god of the fast travel system surrendered quickly

Chapter 403 Four Hundred Eight: A Thousand Years of Love 23
[System, how about Chu Ximo, and me, do you have a way to recover me? 】

Chen Xinyao's eyes were closed, the power of the two mental techniques had smashed into her body and spun three times, but she was still unable to move.

[Chu Ximo is not dead yet, but the injuries are serious. As for your body, I can’t do anything about it. This is the sequelae, unless you recover by yourself]

"Who?"

The old monster who had closed his eyes suddenly opened them.

Seeing Chen Xinyao in her arms, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said tenderly, "Aya, did you hear any strange sounds just now?"

Of course, it was impossible for Chen Xinyao to respond to him, her eyes were still closed, but her heart felt chilly.

The old monster can actually hear the communication between himself and the system, and the immortal cultivator is really terrifying.

Then, would Chu Ximo hear her when she communicated with the system?

She was careless.

The system is her biggest trump card, and she cannot let anyone know of his existence.

Chen Xinyao opened her eyes and glanced at the old monster with a stiff smile on her face.

The old monster instantly forgot the voice he heard just now, and was immersed in Chen Xinyao's smile.

"Aya, you smiled, you really smiled at me"

The old monster hugged Chen Xinyao tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his flesh and blood.

In fact, the old monster is not bad looking, no, it should be said that he is handsome.

He was no worse than Chu Ximo. In other words, most immortal cultivators were not inferior in appearance, let alone powerful immortal cultivators like Chu Ximo and the old monster.

But he is different from Chu Ximo in handsomeness, both of them have impeccable facial features, body and temperament, Chu Ximo's temperament is more like a cold and male god, while the old monster always has a touch of femininity, but it won't make people feel like a mother.

In the next few days, Chen Xinyao didn't dare to have any contact with the system, for fear of being discovered by the old monster.

The old monster stayed by Chen Xinyao's side every day, feeding him a blood fruit every day, talking about everything that happened to them in the past.

Although Chen Xinyao couldn't move, her strength was gradually increasing.

Now it is the middle stage of consecration, and all this is thanks to the plasma fruit of the old monster.

What surprised her the most was that she could speak, but her body was still unable to move.

"Aya, look how good the weather is today. Do you like it?"

Chen Xinyao still did not speak.

The old monster seemed to be used to it, and continued to talk to himself: "Aya, do you remember? You always ran behind my ass before, and every time I was punished by the master, you would follow behind the master and act like a baby for me. I beg you, hey, but Master just likes you and let me go every time."

"We were so happy and happy back then."

The old monster has longing, nostalgia, and lingering love on his face.

"At that time, I swore that I would marry you as my wife in the future, but"

The old monster's face changed instantly, with a strong murderous look.

"Everything has changed since Master rescued Chu Ximo, that little bastard. He actually snatched you from me, and that old bastard Master was blind and betrothed you to him. What kind of thing is he? He is a bastard that everyone shouts and beats, why should he? Why?"

The old monster had a look of hostility on his face, and a powerful coercion enveloped his surroundings.

Chen Xinyao was startled, the strength of this old monster was unfathomable, just the coercion he radiated unintentionally was so terrifying.

"puff"

The internal organs in Chen Xinyao's body were oppressed, and she spat out blood fiercely.

(End of this chapter)