Chapter 57: The Battle of Huanyang (16) The Lord of Chaos is coming
Mo Yiyi is in a soul state at the moment, that kind of burning heat is directly penetrating into the soul, and when the soul wood moves, the powerful soul power makes her body convulsed involuntarily, this time she didn't faint, but her face turned pale again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
According to her previous temperament, if it was just her, she would have gritted her teeth and kept silent.
But at this moment, he was held in his arms by Ximo, and he couldn't help but cry out and be coquettish, just like when he was a child, so that Ximo could feel distressed and comfort himself.
But when she saw the melancholy and complicated expression in Shamanluo's eyes, she couldn't help but secretly scold herself in her heart for being a nymphomaniac, and her brain was in water.
Secretly took a breath of cold air and said to Ximo: "Brother Ximo, I'm fine." Help me up!"
Mo Yiyi has followed Ximo for so many years, and her face has not changed, and she has learned everything.
Ximo helped Mo Yiyi to get up, but he hugged her slender waist and didn't let go, stared at her little face and looked carefully, and watched Mo Yiyi smile lightly at herself, and then slowly let go of her hand. When his hands let go of the soft little body, Ximo suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart. Mo Yiyi has grown up, and she no longer clings to him like she did when she was a child.
He forgot that when Mo Yiyi was a child, he still felt that the little girl was too glued to him!
A woman's intuition is subtle, but often accurate. Xi Mo's nervous Mo Yiyi's appearance made Sha Manluo's eyes gloomy for a while. In her life, she feels that Ximo will not look at herself with that kind of doting eyes.
Mo Yiyi didn't know that Shamanluo had so many thoughts at the moment. Mo Yiyi's thoughts and feelings for Ximo belong only to her, and she has never intended to share them with anyone.
I still remember when I was thirteen years old, Ximo made a lifelong promise to Mo Yiyi, asking her to light the soul-attracting lamp and redeem 500,000 souls to return to the underworld.
She was ecstatic at the time, but as her cultivation gradually grew, she suddenly understood how difficult this was. Because, if the cultivation is not enough, it is possible that you will not be able to light the soul-attracting lamp for the rest of your life. She was depressed for a long time, and no one knew how sad she was at that time, and life was better than death.
She didn't think that Ximo was deliberately making things difficult for herself, because Ximo was an intermediate soul attractor, and Sha Manluo was a junior soul attractor. He is surrounded by excellent people, not to mention that although she has called him Brother Ximo since she was a child, in fact, Ximo is her master, and she has high expectations for her.
If you want to gain the heart of Ximo, you must first make yourself a person who can be useful to him!
There is only one month a year, and she cherishes it.
Every year when Ximo came back, she actually felt that she didn't have the face to see him at all, because she didn't even light the soul bracelet. But she still couldn't help but circle around Ximo, but she never had the courage to mention the promise corresponding to "making a promise".
The promise she was asked to fulfill seemed so far away from her that she was confused.
But now it's different, she has lit the Soul Attracting Bracelet, which means that she will be able to light the Soul Attracting Lamp sooner or later. She was sixty percent closer to her goal. Her heart was filled with hope again.
Her feelings for Ximo will not give up because she knows that Shamanluo also likes Ximo.
Feelings are not a book, open it when you want it, and put it away if you don't want it.
When you fall in love with someone, the choice is not in your hands, but in the hands of the other person.
It's best to let things go naturally. As at this moment, no explanation is the best explanation.
Mo Yiyi's calmness made Sha Manluo's face soften, but she began to suspect that she was too careful, and she was a little embarrassed.
Mo Yiyi quietly pulled open the sleeve of his left arm, and saw a mini "Soul Restoration Wood" appear on the left side of his upper arm. The little bun face of the soul returning wood bulged, and the small mouth opened and said, "Is it okay here?"
Mo Yiyi stared at it carefully, and said with great joy: "Well, okay, Xiaomu, you will be in this position in the future, so that I can see you and talk to you conveniently." Alright, you can cultivate by yourself first!" he said and put down his sleeves.
Ximo looked at Mo Yiyi's pale little face, and said uneasily: "Yiyi, are you sure it's okay?"
Mo Yiyi said with a smile: "It's that when Xiao Mu enters the body, the soul power consumed is a bit large, just eat a few mental power fruits to make up for it." As he spoke, he pointed to the pile of telekinetic fruits that Xiao Jiujiu had sorted out on the ground.
The three of them carefully examined the mental power fruit brought out this time, and counted them, and there were as many as six strings. However, they found that there was a fracture in the vine, and it turned out that not all the telekinesis fruits were brought out, but only one of the vines.
But the three of them are already very content.
Mo Yiyi didn't have the courage to smash the Soul Eater Stone Tablet again.
After resting for a few more minutes, Mo Yiyi's face had returned to normal after swallowing a whole string of mental power fruits. The soul power that she can't absorb can be absorbed by the soul rejuvenation wood.
The three of them tidied up and were about to enter the Soul Eater steps, but unexpectedly, a coquettish voice came from afar: "Wait for me!"
What is the situation? Mo Yiyi and the three of them turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and saw a beautiful girl with snow-white skin, a slender body, wearing a black tight top, and wearing red soft armor on her chest, shoulders, waist and knee joints, who were running quickly from a distance.
The girl's speed was very fast, a pair of snow-white slender legs were exposed, amazing bouncing power, the unbearable Qianqian's thin waist swayed, every time she crossed, there were three or four meters away, and the red wavy curls on her shoulders swayed backwards with the wind, lining the whole person heroically.
The girl got closer and closer, and only stopped at a distance of about five or six meters from Mo Yiyi and them, but she didn't have the slightest breath.
The girl pursed her lips and smiled, and walked towards the trio. At the center of the eyebrows, there was a blood-red cloud.
This girl is the little princess of Meizu, Purple Kite.
Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo were dumbfounded.
Xi Mo frowned, because he obviously noticed that this girl and Naroga were six or seven points similar, and there was a blood-red cloud in the center of the same eyebrow.
Mo Yiyi looked at the purple kite's dress, and couldn't help muttering secretly in her heart, obediently, this body is hot, and this face is still so beautiful... Tsk, this sister is superb. But who is this?
Purple Kite stepped forward with a smile and said to the three of them, "Hello! My name is Purple Kite. I've come to this pretty brother, I have something to say to him. After speaking, he pointed to Ximo.
"Beautiful brother?" Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo were stunned, and suddenly came to their senses, so they turned their heads to look at Xi Mo.
Xi Mo was stunned, turned his head to look at Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo beside him, and found that the expressions of the two were very strange.
"Brother Ximo, people say I'm looking for you!" Mo Yiyi said in a weird manner, glancing at Ximo.
"Hello, may I ask what Miss Purple Kite is looking for me? Ximo said politely and cautiously.
He obviously felt the cold air emanating from Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo beside him at the moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he was confused, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.
"I ......" Purple Kite paused, and her pink face was slightly red. But the mind is quickly turning thoughts, how to express the heart is more appropriate.
She is a princess, and her cultivation is not good, but she is not a vase with nothing to show for herself. The first time they met, she didn't want to be too reckless and be treated as a nymphomaniac by that beautiful brother.