This scene Zhong Yue always felt a little familiar.

However, looking at Yao Ningzhi, who was a little confused, Zhong Yue's mouth became even more dry.

"Not quite right, there's definitely something wrong here!"

Zhong Yue took advantage of the fact that the Yin and Yang Ritual Technique had not yet been broken, closed his eyes and urged the Nine Potentials of the Divine Man, and when he opened his eyes, everything here became clear.

In the whole space, there are thousands of ink rhymes, and these ink rhymes are emanating from the worry-free tree. Yao Ningzhi seemed to have no scruples, and wrapped around Zhong Yue like an octopus.

"Nima!" Zhong Yue's eyes darkened, it seemed that Yao Ningzhi had inadvertently fallen into this strange fruit.

Zhong Yue didn't have anything to do, because he didn't have the habit of absorbing the ink rhyme of heaven and earth at all, and he only used the ink breaking method to absorb some of the ink rhyme of heaven and earth at ordinary times, and he was still devoured by the bones, and there was no ink rhyme in the so-called dantian at all, but Yao Ning Fat was different, through the absorption of the ink rhyme of heaven and earth, he was controlled by this spirit fruit.

Now Zhong Yue didn't dare to wake up Yao Ningzhi, because it was very likely that when Yao Ningzhi woke up, the Yin and Yang Ritual Technique that was still running in the subconscious would be disconnected, and once this happened, this psychic worry-free fruit would be disturbed and leave the ground, then Zhong Yue would cry.

With a person wrapped around his body, Zhong Yue could only stagger towards the worry-free tree, and also avoided those stretched, somewhat thick ink rhymes, this is not the most critical, the most important thing is that this "octopus" began to take off his clothes!

“！！！”

The stars on the Sanssouci tree were getting dimmer, and it was clear that the fruit was on the verge of ripening. Zhong Yue was entangled with the octopus, approaching step by step.

With the cover of this yin and yang trick, it seems that this psychic fruit did not find anything unusual because of Yao Ningzhi's movements.

Zhong Yue's face at this time was extremely sad and angry. It's not for any other reason, but this Yao family on his body is really too hooligan. After taking off his clothes, the slender fingers are still wandering around his upper body, who can stand this temptation and sensitivity!

Zhong Yue had already walked very close to the Sanssouci Tree, and the strange feeling on his body was getting more and more uncomfortable. But one thing is okay, that is, Yao Ningzhi got off him, which finally made him feel relieved. However, the pair of arms still hugged Zhong Yue's neck, looking like they would not give up.

“……”

In this way, the two walked under the Sanssouci tree in a strange way.

Zhong Yue stood under the tree like this.

If the alien fruit is psychic, then no matter how psychic it is, can it still fly?

If he can really fly, let alone Zhong Yue, even if Yun Yi comes, I am afraid that in this cloud, he will not be able to grasp this psychic fruit, so Zhong Yue does not dare to touch this thick trunk now, he is worried that he will disturb this worry-free fruit.

He waited for the moment when the melon was ripe and fell!

However, he is waiting for the melon to ripen, just the ...... next to him Forehead......

The two have been "honest with each other......

Worry-free fruit on the worry-free tree,

Worry-free fruit under you and me.

Zhong Yue is like a time-tested warrior, enduring the devastation of the "enemy......

The stars on the trees were already dim, and the mist of the clouds began to pour into the fruit. With such a vision, Zhong Yue, who was standing under the tree, was also worried, would he be stoned to death when the fruit fell later?

Probably not.

Newton wasn't killed by an apple, and if it was a durian or something, it might not be easy to say.

Yao: Everyone has ......

Zhong Yue endured the torture, and he finally understood why he had a sore back in Qinghui at the beginning.

Bingfeng's cool feeling emanated from Yao Ningzhi's neck!

My feelings are not poisoned by the Nine Shades of Cold, but by the poison of the Yao family!

Zhong Yue looked up at the two carefree fruits, trembling his lips, and said secretly in his heart: Fruit, come down quickly. I can't stand the birds......

The starlight is almost restrained, but the cloud swallowing continues. In the lower half of Zhong Yue's body, there was another one who was swallowing clouds and inhaling mist, which made Zhong Yue's legs feel a little weak.

Depend on!

Can you not do this, Zhong Yue tried to push Yao and the others away, but it didn't work at all.

……

……

"Look at the heavens!

"I'll go, what's going on there!"

Finally, the people in the depths of the clouds noticed something strange in the distant sky. In such a white space, when the eyes are accustomed to the endless white, when there is a slight change, the naked eye can feel any change.

Gu Haifeng glanced towards the clouds, looked at the star spot on the compass that had not moved for a long time, squinted his eyes, and muttered: "No wonder I haven't found it, this tree of feelings...... It grows in the sky!"

They have always thought in the way that they are on land, which is equivalent to always walking in parallel clouds, never thinking about looking up or down.

"Hurry up!" Gu Haifeng flew and rushed towards there frantically.

His position is a little far away from that cloud, and I don't know if I can catch up......

Many people found out and rushed in the direction of the Sanssouci tree.

Zhong Yue looked at the fruit with a blank eye.

As his body twitched, everything in front of him became tasteless......

Thump.

The melon is ripe and falls, at the moment when the fruit is ripe and falls. Zhong Yue felt as comfortable as the pores of his entire body were opened.

Of course, this is not because of the fruit.

He looked at the two struggling Sanssouci fruits in his hands, one black and one white, like the yin and yang fruits of Tai Chi symbiosis, he was simply stunned!

Is there such a fruit in this world?

However, when he removed the fruit and saw Yao Ningzhi kneeling on the ground, raising his head with a sluggish face, and making contact with Zhong Yue's gaze, both of them were stunned.

"I ...... I...... Do I need to explain?"

Yao Ningzhi's cheeks blushed, she hadn't experienced this once, of course, she had selectively forgotten before, but now, with Zhong Yue's eyes, could she still forget?

What's even worse is that this ...... She stared at the endless depth in Zhong Yue's eyes, and was suddenly stunned.

How do his eyes ......

Zhong Yue raised his head, and the thick viscosity of the clouds seemed to be evacuating as the Sanssouci fruit fell.

"They came over. ”

"What......" Yao Ningzhi choked on a mouthful of phlegm.

"Ahem. ”

Zhong Yue didn't have time to be embarrassed at this time, "I said, they all rushed over!

"No, there's only one cloud exit. ”

Under the vast line of sight of the Nine Powers of the Divine Man, Zhong Yue saw that the torn opening had been guarded by a heavy sword.

"You pick one. ”

"What?"

Zhong Yue said with a solemn look in his eyes: "Pick one and eat it quickly, after eating, they didn't think about it." ”

“……”