Moreover, Wusu didn't think that the cautious, inky Emperor would let himself go so easily, after all, his former self didn't leave a good impression on him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, if you come, you will be safe, Wusu thought to herself, do you want to go back to Pan Taoyuan to see, it is said that the strange mouse is about to become a "main stone". (She deliberately imagines images full of malice in her mind, and pushes the words of someone in a strange direction.) ）

Regardless of whether it's true or not, think about the little mole's pretentious, pretentious and coquettish virtue with someone, hehe, it's still very appreciative.

However, after all, I am still a criminal, I am afraid that there will be no fewer people over there who are staring at the secrets, and if you really go, it is nothing more than four words to throw yourself into the net, forget it, let's talk about it when I have a chance in the future.

If you come to the heavenly realm, you can't come in vain, didn't the god of Xuanming, who owed her a life, say that she would let herself take a look at the hairpin fantasy realm, then go and see, they should not have imagined that they would go to such a remote place, even if the concubine really betrayed herself and said that place, but the kind of place in the hairpin fantasy realm is not something that ordinary people can stay, unless the villain emperor himself goes into battle.

"Hmm, it hurts-" Yinxi, who had not been asleep for a long time, woke up slowly, looked at Wusu's gaze in a daze, and pouted aggrievedly, "Sister, what did you do to me?" Am I doing something wrong, are you angry? ”

Wusu held out a hand.

Yinxi jumped up in fright, her head was not dizzy, her eyes were not dizzy, she was so refreshed that she couldn't be refreshed anymore: "Sister, are you still here?" ”

Wusu's hand froze in mid-air and paused for a moment, then withdrew casually: "You're too noisy." ”

Yinxi's expression was even more aggrieved, she dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and complained: "Sister, what a ruthless heart." I listen to my sister, can't I just stop talking? ”

"I told you, didn't you still listen?" Wusu glanced at him with hopeless contempt.

Yinxi said angrily: "Then I won't talk now." If I have to say one more word, I am not human. ”

Wusu looked at him deeply, as if he was shocked by his determination, but the next words made Yinxi almost want to vomit blood: "You are not a human being in the first place, you have not been from beginning to end. But it doesn't matter, your vow can be changed like this, and if you speak again, I'll leave you speechless forever. ”

Wu Su said this expressionlessly, and the meaning revealed in his words was simply chilling.

Yinxi instantly felt that the whole world was full of malice towards him, especially the one in front of him, who was definitely an existence like Sister Poison. He closed his mouth in a daze, and felt in his heart that it was better not to speak, and if he didn't speak, he didn't have to hear these desperate words.

Wusu was very satisfied with his acquaintance, and originally planned to leave him here quietly and quietly, regardless of whether he woke up or not.

However, since he is obedient, it is nothing to take more followers.

Before leaving, Wusu asked, "I'm going to a very dangerous place, are you staying here and waiting for me?" Or follow me? ”

Yinxi gestured, the general meaning could still be understood, and he wanted to follow.

Wusu looked hard, his heart was inexplicably unhappy, he glanced at Yinxi with unknown meaning, turned around and turned into an afterimage, and left directly.

Yinxi followed closely, thinking inexplicably in her heart, her sister seemed to be very angry, why?

Wu Su flew to the place where the hairpin fantasy was located.

Facing a pool of cold deep lake, Wusu tentatively condensed a touch of golden gas to his fingertips, and the gas continued to gush out, gradually enveloping his entire body.

The periphery of Wusu's body was covered with a layer of golden light, and the light flickered like a layer of golden glow.

It seems to be okay, it's not very laborious, and the immortals and gods seem to be incomparable.

Wusu turned to Yinxi and said, "You wait here for the time being, if someone comes, you can hide by yourself first." Don't be tough, if you can't hide, you will lead people into this cold water. ”

Yinxi nodded, sister, it's really dark.

With a layer of golden light, Wusu jumped into the cold pool, swimming straight towards the hairpin flower illusion like an arrow off the string.

She stood still in the dense fog on the periphery of the hairpin flower fantasy, and suddenly remembered that to enter the hairpin flower fantasy, it seemed that the master's blood was necessary, but at that time, she had no intention of signing a contract with the hairpin flower illusion, and it seemed to be the blood of the god of Xuanming.

Now, the god Xuanming is dead, where are you going to dig out her body!

Wusu suddenly felt that the mood was extremely not good, it seemed that time had passed too long, and this could be forgotten.

The ancient book that had been silent in Wusu's body for a long time quietly flew out and entered the icy lake, and the pages of the book turned over with a twist, as if it was not affected by the lake water in the slightest.

The ancient book flew into the thick fog of ink, and suddenly flew out again, and the pages opened and stopped at one page—you come in with me.

"If I can't get in, I'll die." Wusu spoke nonchalantly.

The pages of the book continue to type out a line of words - no, you have inherited the spell of the Xuan Ming God, and you can naturally be recognized by the Hairpin Flower Fantasy Realm. The earliest owner of the hairpin flower fantasy is the god of Xuanming, which was created by the god of Xuanming with the most precious materials in heaven and earth.

And this kind of thing? Wusu thought of the last words of the Xuanming God, and faintly felt that the Xuanming God probably had something to say, and there were still some things that were not explicitly said.

Hearing this, Wusu no longer hesitated, and directly entered the thick ink-like mist, and sure enough, not only was it a bad reaction, but these fogs seemed to be revealing an intimate meaning, and kept moving closer to Wusu.

The inside of the hairpin fantasy has not changed much from the beginning, Wusu looked at the lake where he was hiding before, and was silently stunned for a while, and suddenly, a trace of doubt floated in his heart, it is obvious that only the master can come in here, and if the concubine does not have her own help, it stands to reason that she should not be able to enter.

So how the hell did he sneak in here, steal his body, and force his original body to be exposed to the public? Could it be that the gods of Xuanming colluded with him?

She muttered inwardly for a while, and accidentally said it.

The ancient book suddenly turned the pages with emotion - Xuan Ming God would not do such a thing, Xuan Ming God is a good person, a good person......

Is there a relationship between being a good person and not doing such a thing? Wusu pursed her lips disapprovingly, but arguing with the book was too much, so she pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

The ancient book is still typing the words - do you know how hard the gods of Xuanming work? Do you know how much God Xuan Ming sacrificed for you? Do you know how much the gods expect from you and how much effort they have spent on you...... (To be continued.) )