Mo Xiaozao thought a lot at that moment, and looked at Leng Suran in front of him with a pair of eyes, since he had uncovered these Leng Suran, he would definitely not just say this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"So what are you for? Just because you like Anshya? Spit out the words and look up at the black above the abyss.

It was like an isolation layer that separated her from the top, and I couldn't see what it was like above, and I didn't know if the demons had returned to the edge of the abyss.

"Not exactly."

"Or, this is also for myself, I guessed that I would be the next one of you, so I also participated in your idea this time, and I have an idea that is more suitable for this place than yours."

looked at her when he spoke, and didn't miss the demon pen behind her.

These three pens are all made of the bones of the 梼東, and the natural 梼東 is not afraid of these three pens, but unfortunately he is not them, and he is also familiar with the 梼東 very early.

So this time, I will close the Han Zhu back without obstacles.

If he kills, he can't do it when he is at his peak, let alone when he is injured now, he naturally looked at the black around him, turned his gaze to Anxia, and showed a natural smile for the first time.

She spread out her hand, the golden pen in her hand was suspended, and Mo Jun also successfully appeared in front of her under the effect of the pen, even the book in the magic pen was spread out in front of her for the first time.

The golden text and the pattern were by her side as if she were greeting the king.

Mo Xiaozao's hand tightened, she knew this method as early as she recovered her memory, but her aura could only be maintained for a short period of time.

"Since you have an idea, just say it, and, you know, what is the past that we really don't have, right? That's not the reason why the memory of the past is taken seriously. ”

Holding the book in his hand, his eyes looked at Leng Suran in front of him, and behind him was Xiao Wu, who had woken up.

Only this time had the opportunity, she could be sure that Leng Suran in front of her knew this thing.

And she also believes that Leng Suran can know so much, and those things will not be under Leng Suran's words, with hope in her heart, and unspeakable emotions, she always feels that she is about to lose everything she has.

Under the rare majesty, full of worry.

"I think the three races can also change the system, and don't expect all the races to be together, but we can refer to the system of the human race, so that there will not be a toughness that you don't like."

Leng Suran said naturally, and it was clear that there would be a lot of flaws.

The only advantage is that the system will allow more communication between the three clans, and those half-bloods who have been abandoned and spurned can be better cared for.

"Yes, your thoughts don't contradict mine, but should you tell me what you know about the past?" looked at Leng Suran with a calm face, and the gold set off was even more sacred.

"Your and Anxia's memories aren't exactly yours, and it's not a correct explanation to say she's my sister."

The black began to be dispelled under her gold, revealing a bluestone tablet that was dozens of feet long, and the words on it were carved into the stone, and she could only make out a large part of it.

The word from a long time ago, even Wenqu Xing's she didn't know this font.

It is used sparingly, and it is a thing that has been left in the past of the years as a special forbidden technique.

"You were originally a god, and you became a human because of the actions of the god lord, it was he who killed your previous body and gave your name again after you became a god, as for who you were before, I didn't find any news."

"As for Anxia, do you know why you removed the ghost bones and ghost energy?"

After saying her, staring at her little face and asking what seemed to be a random question, there was a kind of horror that she didn't dare to think about.

To remove the bones is to remove the roots.

This is also why the most cruel punishment is to remove the divine bones, ghost bones, and even demon bones, so that there is no way to gather qi at all, and it becomes a mortal thing, and even the memory of that time will be forgotten.

Mo Xiaozao turned to look at An Xia, his eyes fell on the algae-like hair, and the color under his eyes darkened.

It's not just what she sees.

There is also a more mysterious fundamental problem that they don't know, or that is the reason why the god lord doesn't like her and An Xia, and it is also the root of Leng Suran's involvement.

"Sure enough, haven't you noticed it, An Xia's ghost bones have long been removed, and her body can not only be supported by a magic pen, but also have ghost energy, even if she uses Wen Quxing's bones, haven't you thought about why this happened?"

He also seemed to feel that what he said was not shocking enough, and when he said another sentence, he didn't wonder, why did Wen Quxing's body lack a backbone?

Things that I hadn't paid attention to before, when these problems were completely connected, if she and Anxia were together by an accident, then you will know that the relationship between them.

Moreover, it may all be a story woven for them, putting her and Anxia in this story.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." She cut off her thoughts, looked at Leng Suran's face, and probably had a plan in her heart.

"You and Anxia said that they have been doing according to your things, and in fact, they are all doing according to other people's tricks, and I will say it bluntly, it is not only the three of you who have a connection with the pen, but the three of you will use blood and other exercises to make a pen."

She listened to Leng Suran's words and watched him approach her step by step.

The fair-skinned big hand spread out in front of her, and the magic pen was in Leng Suran's hand in front of her eyes, and under Leng Suran's movements, the words were also written!

is more arrogant and beautiful than Mo Xiaozao's word spirit, and his breath is also powerful and impeccable.

The body took a step back, felt Xiao Wu's support behind him, and continued to watch Leng Suran's movements, since he had done this, Leng Suran would completely let her believe those words.

"You can see, the magic pen, I can also use it, but it's not the same as yours, I don't have so much closeness to the magic pen."

"I'm not surprised that you can use it, after all, you're also a pen driver, aren't you? This ability to control the pen is our most basic ability. ”

"Mo Xiaozao, you really don't see it clearly, then I'll let you know if I have a connection with the magic pen, although it is not as good as you feeding it with blood." He spat out the words coldly.

When he waved, he wrote one word after another, and his hand pressed Mo Jun in front of her, and quickly drew out Mo Jun's blood, and wrote big cold words in front of her.

The color of black and red looks elegant and beautiful.

The breath in it was also a horror that she couldn't ignore at all, and she could feel that the word was written with the blood of Mo Jun, and the real magic pen should be written.

Even if you don't want to believe it, you have to admit that what Leng Suran said is true.