Chapter 411: Mo Niang

After washing up, Yang Wenyao was not ready to rest, although the sky had begun to shine. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info asked the housekeeper for a virtual cabin, and Yang Wenyao entered the virtual cabin. It's not every week that you go to the stars. But he also went up from time to time to wait. There are so many things going on during this time. She even had the only time to rest.

As usual, Yang Wenyao pressed a special button and summoned the starry sky. For a long time, she was still depressed alone. Perhaps, it's back to the previous world, right? Yang Wenyao thought. The original trial ground, the trial ground that can become a real thing, Yang Wenyao naturally will not forget that it is her back mountain. More spiritual plants were planted by her own hands. Of course, there are also native-born.

That's why she was so impressed there. Therefore, it is not impossible to say that the starry sky has gone there.

My mind moved and I wanted to get out of the virtual space. found that it was still in place, and twitched the corners of his eyebrows. "Come out when you come back, what kind of trouble are you going to make like this?"

She had absolutely no doubts about the second possibility. Yang Wenyao released her divine sense, but she couldn't find anyone. But I still believe in it.

Before anyone came out, Yang Wenyao looked at the mahogany tables and chairs that appeared out of thin air in front of her, which were the ones in her bedroom. Of course, this bedroom is not interstellar. sat down without saying a word, Yang Wenyao simply didn't speak, waiting to see what the hell he was doing.

"I think there's something that it's time for you to know. You're right, it's not a good thing to hide it from you. Without self-motivation and pressure, your future will be miserable. "The sound of the starry sky wafted through this empty space.

The words were about to fall, and a light screen appeared in front of Yang Wenyao.

The scenery inside made Yang Wenyao a little intoxicated. Such a landscape, the smoke and clouds are filled, the weeping willows support the wind, and the willow branches and poplars that swing with the wind are overflowing with catkins, flying all over the sky. Reflected in the mirror cold pool, the green smoke cage is blue, and the green water reflects the willows.

Dressed in red, sitting on the piano, it was a woman, with light eyebrows and sorrowful starry eyes. Even the sound of the piano can make you cry.

"You know what? This woman is the original Mo Niang, do you know Mo Niang? Just when Yang Wenyao was curious about who this woman was, she heard the voice of the starry sky ringing in her ears. I grabbed it with my backhand, and I really caught something in my hand.

Turning his head to look, Yang Wenyao was embarrassed. has a rolling face similar to himself, so forget it, after all, they have lived together for more than 20 years, and they don't like it anymore and get used to it. What's more, her billowing green eyes are not similar to her swarthy eyes.

But suddenly seeing the starry sky, hairstyle, clothes, and appearance, all of them were exactly the same, Ran Yang Wenyao was stunned for a moment. The most important thing is that the way she looks is that it is a man's voice, do you think this is really good?

was caught by Yang Wenyao in the starry sky, and there was no displeasure on her face, looking at her with a smile. Let Yang Wenyao's heart be even more stuffed, don't take her skin and put on such a hippie smiling expression, okay?

"That's not the Mo Niang I saw at the beginning." Suddenly realizing that it was useless to deal with him, Yang Wenyao frowned. If she remembers correctly, the place where the ink appeared, the statue of the woman she saw was Mo Niang's. Although her appearance is also beautiful, she is even somewhat similar to Yang Wenyao's appearance.

But now the people who appear on the light screen. Absolutely beautiful and sad. has no resemblance to Yang Wenyao in appearance.

"You're going to keep watching." Starry Sky snapped his fingers angrily. The appearance of hooking lips and smiling evil is the same as when the ink was used at the beginning.

Turning her head to look at the screen, Yang Wenyao felt a little weird. Because she saw Wen Ren Mo Feng. Of course, Yang Wenyao didn't dare to go to the big one, that is, Wen Ren Mo Feng. Cheerful and sunny, such a word, used on him, is not abrupt, and the difference between it and the smell of Mo Feng seen in the space is too big.

"You're here, have you figured it out? Let's go to the Nether together. When they can't find us, they'll naturally choose other saints and guardians. The woman in red, her lips moved lightly, and her crisp and pleasant voice came, but her words were horrified. Yang Wenyao didn't understand why they had such a strange idea of eloping.

"However, the holy daughter of the phoenix blood clan, since the inheritance, cannot go to the lower realm. The Phoenix-Blood Clan will be punished. Yang Wenyao looked at this man who looked like a man who smelled Mo Feng, and had some scruples.

"You just can't let go of you and smell people, don't you? So what am I? Why did you promise me in the first place? Hearing the man's answer, the woman in red seemed to be enraged, and she no longer had the picturesque artistic conception she had before.

Yang Wenyao raised her eyebrows and looked at the starry sky, what is this for, sadomasochistic love? What about the noble bloodlines that are said to be good? "Ahem, you keep looking."

With the starry sky, Yang Wenyao suddenly found that the picture on the light screen had changed. The red clothes are changed for the xia veil. The bridegroom is the man from before.

The woman is a woman whose appearance is not as good as Mo Niang. And during the celebration, Mo Niang came, dressed in red and changed into white yarn.

Seeing this, Yang Wenyao frowned, this Mo Niang is so stupid? The Mo Niang she had seen before seemed to be very soft and wise. This thing is really not of any grade.

"Mo Niang, you are the holy daughter of the phoenix blood clan, you should know that for thousands of years, the holy woman has always been able to serve the holy master." The one who sat down was an old man, full of energy, but with a gloomy face. Obviously, he was not satisfied with Mo Niang's behavior.

"Mo Feng, aren't you talking?" Mo Niang completely ignored the old man's words, and just looked at Wenren Mo Feng persistently, as if she didn't care about others, she only cared about Wenren Mo Feng.

"Today is the day I get married. Let it go, so you can dig it. Avoiding her question, Wen Ren Mo Feng's face was full of pain. Mo Niang's face was full of surprise.

"You still love me, don't you, you come with me now, I can forgive you for what you did before." is dressed in white, but he is still arrogant and arrogant.

"Holy Maiden, this is the Wen family." Someone can't take it anymore. Yes, the bride's brother.

"What about smelling people? This upper realm, attached to our phoenix blood clan, isn't it a well-known thing? If there is no protection of the phoenix blood clan. Can you gain a foothold in this upper realm? Ha ha. What a joke. Do you know how much my phoenix blood clan sacrificed in exchange for your peace? Mo Niang sneered arrogantly. Is this your guardian? ”

"No matter how much the phoenix blood clan sacrificed, it wasn't you who sacrificed, saint, take the sacrifices of the ancestors to rob men. You're really shameless. The bride, who had been watching quietly, heard Mo Niang's words, and suddenly spoke, but she was even more arrogant than the saint. (To be continued.) )