Mo Xiaozao held Leng Suran's hand and smiled suddenly, "Long time no see, are you okay?" ”

"Of course I'm fine, but how about you?" The words were all withdrawn from her abdomen, but she tightened her hand and glanced at the man in her hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

didn't even give one more expression, just hugged her directly.

Involuntarily worried, after so many reincarnations, Mo Xiaozao would not like himself, and the love in his heart grew during Mo Xiaozao's absence, and it had already exceeded the height he expected.

"I'm okay, the cycle of experience is over, and it only takes an opportunity to catch up with the ability at that time." She opened her mouth to say this, hugged Leng Suran back, and felt that Leng Suran cared about her.

I don't know what happened after she left, but it was clearly the result of what she liked to see.

After solving the affairs of the gods, she had no doubt that she would get the happiness she dreamed of.

"Then wait by my side for the opportunity you need, as long as it is an opportunity, I will fight for you, after all, although I can't defeat the current god master, I won't be defeated at all." Leng Suran said with confidence, and the black condensed into a ladder around him.

In front of her, it was winding up layer after layer, straight to the sky, which also made her surprised by Leng Suran's ability.

It seems that when she was away, Leng Suran also changed a lot, far better than when she started, the small hand held the big hand, and the footsteps began to go upstairs with the big hand.

Only then did I know that she had been in it for half a year.

The Divine Lord had been to Quirrell in the second month, and after rummaging through Quirrell, he didn't see her, so he naturally grabbed Leng Suran and asked where she went.

"I really thought I would die at that time, but what I didn't expect was the endless road, I returned to the place where we came out under his actions, and like you, I found the memories that had long been sealed in the dust of the years."

Leng Suran turned his head sideways when he spoke, looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and took her to look down from top to bottom, and many cities were bursting into black and gold.

She roughly determined the direction, and her eyes continued to look at Leng Suran's handsome face.

Stretching out his hand and pointing to the city leaning to the north, he said slowly, "That's Guanghan City, right?" ”

"It's Guanghan City, but after you disappeared, Hou Qi became one of my helpers because of the agreement with you, and those three clans who liked Quirrell's articles and beliefs also participated."

"So you're more powerful?"

"No, less than half the Lord."

"Less than a half? How can it be? Mo Xiaozao's heart trembled in such an answer, and his eyes looked at the territories of the three clans, all the places of the god clan were so big.

Even if there have been continuous business changes over the years, it is absolutely impossible to be so powerful than Leng Suran.

She knew in her heart that Xiao Wu in the demon clan wanted to lay the foundation for her at this time, in order to make a deal with her magic pen, and her simple and casual actions were the most fatal reason for Xiao Wu.

Even if the demon clan does not obey all the gods, it must obey all the instructions on a certain basis, and this is the compulsion of the lords of the three clans.

The more Mo Xiaozao thought about it in his heart, the more incredible he felt, and even the little hand holding Leng Suran let go, and a pair of eyes looked at the shining gold, and deliberately glanced there several times.

I didn't miss the black in gold.

The cold wind also rushed into her clothes when she watched like this, and her body, which was already cold, shivered because of the cold wind.

"The Divine Lord has been preparing for this time a long time ago, and his people have also grabbed the lifeblood of many clans, just like the demon clan, even if Xiao Wu doesn't want to obey the Divine Lord, he has to be forced by the entire clan to oppose us." Leng Suran's voice was cold.

grabbed her body and hugged her in front of him.

She could smell the good smell on the other party's body, and with peace of mind, she continued to ask, "If that's the case, what do you have now?" ”

"Quirrell, Hou Qi, and some small tribes have long been dissatisfied with the current god lord and ghost lord, and they chose us in the competition."

"It's because if you don't want to be destroyed and wiped out, it's better to take an adventure with us, if you win, Baili is harmless, and if you lose, you will only end your fate in advance." His long eyelashes covered his eyes, and he pressed the clothes he was wearing.

"I miss you." Leng Suran opened her mouth as she spoke, her voice was not loud, with a low taste, as tempting as an old wine.

"What did you say?" She asked incredulously, turning her back to Leng Suran's little face and showing an unprecedented smile.

The little hand grabbed Leng Suran's big hand, and also grabbed his own clothes, even the clothes that were poured into Leng Suran did not have any coldness, and he also thought of a very important thing for her.

That is, these clans who came to the magic pen are completely for the ability of the magic pen.

And she doesn't know how to use the magic pen yet.

Mo Xiaozao grabbed Leng Suran's hand, turned around to look at Leng Suran's face, and looked down, it was changing from day to night, and the gold was also very obvious because of this forehead change.

"I said, I miss you." Leng Suran repeated it again, buried her head in her neck, tightened her big hand, and laughed lowly.

"I miss you too, and I'll miss you after I go in again." Her gaze was gentle, and she grabbed the big calloused hand, and didn't ask him what happened back there, nor did she say that she wouldn't really use the magic pen to modify her fate.

I just said what I wanted to say the most.

The body was pulled by a strong force, facing Leng Suran's deep eyes, and he opened his mouth to ask what was wrong, and the face in front of him was magnified, and then magnified in front of him.

The touch on the lip flap was very familiar, and it also told her that Leng Suran kissed her.

The hearts that had fallen silent beat wildly, and the wind began to make noise, as if to disturb them.

Mo Xiaozao's little hand grabbed Leng Suran's clothes, kissed it back autonomously, and after letting go, he took a deep breath, his face was crimson, like a ripe apple, and people couldn't help but wonder what it tasted like.

He did bite it down, leaving his mark gently, and then he curled his lips and smiled happily, "Although we are only half of the Divine Lord, we have a great advantage. ”

"Quirrell has been around for so long, not just to run those things in the human world."

Human books get the manuscript fee, and Quirrell collects qi, which is pure and pure, but also mixed with human beliefs and likes, and feelings for the story.

It was enough to raise all of his people to a big level.