In Qingyun Mountain, there is one person and one fox. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With white hair and blue shirts, he sits alone on the edge of the pool.

The man's face reflected in the water was still as bright and handsome as it was sixteen years ago, but at that time the man's side was snuggled up to the delicate and beautiful Zhirao.

Buxiu smiled lightly, and his fingers slid over the little fox's white fur.

Lao Jun said that this catastrophe may not be over! So let me come down and see you early! I'm relieved to see you so happy! ”

The little fox stretched lazily, licked its nose with its little tongue, and fell asleep on its stomach again.

Buxiu couldn't help but deepen his smile, "Fool, if you receive the memories of your previous life, you will definitely not want to stay by my side anymore!" That's it, that's it! We, after all, are the way we have to go! ”

In the distance, there was the sound of a squirrel, and in a moment a squirrel with gray fur came out, squeaking a few times at this side. The little fox, who had been asleep, immediately came to his senses, jumped up and ran towards the squirrel, and soon his figure disappeared.

The hand of the uncultivated was still in the air, and it took a long time to withdraw it. Yes, that's not Zhirao, he didn't find her. Even if it is, it is no longer the wisdom it used to be, what does it have to do with not cultivating.

The calm surface of the water was shattered by a droplet, and then another, and the man's appearance could no longer be seen in the water lines.

In the battle under the sea of clouds, all the heavenly soldiers had been assembled, and Jiang Xiaoyu, who was dressed in silver armor, was holding a long sword and was majestic. Not far away, the neighing of Pegasus sounded, and soon, the white-haired and blue-shirted Buxiu walked over.

"If the sinner does not cultivate, I implore the Jade Emperor to be allowed to fight!" Do not repair and turn over, dismount and kneel between the clouds.

Lao Jun couldn't help but nodded, and when he looked at the Jade Emperor, he saw that the other party had a backhand on his wrist and gave the dark iron spear that had been sealed for a long time.

"My god of war is finally back!"

"If you don't fix up to the Jade Emperor's trust, you will drive the demon clan out of the land of the god clan!"

Buxiu was once the commander of the Heavenly Soldiers, and his return at this moment was tantamount to making the Heavenly Soldiers' fighting spirit even more excited.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Black and white seem to be incompatible at any given time.

Luoyu looked at the chaotic battlefield and said nothing.

"What? Regretted it? The demon snake that had absorbed the primordial spirit stood up energetically and looked at Luoyu with a sneer.

"No!" Luoyu's voice was calm and a little unusual.

"These stupid people, when I suck enough of the Yuan Shen, don't talk about the Three Realms, I won't even take the female snail in my eyes!" The arrogance of the demon snake made Luoyu want to laugh.

In fact, she did laugh.

"What do you mean? Don't believe me? ”

"No, I'm sorry for you!"

"Sorry?"

"Yes! Because soon, you will die, more miserable than everyone else! Luoyu suddenly turned his head to look at the demon snake, his eyes were still as calm as water, but the demon snake couldn't help but take a step back.

The cold touch made her whole body freeze!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The faint voice, idle and lazy, like a person who has been sleeping for a hundred years, hoarse when he finally wakes up.

The demon snake turned its head stiffly, only to see a colorful face.

"Who are you?"

"I thought you would ask, why am I waiting for you!" The human body under the face is slowly revealed, but the Tsing Yi cheongsam is very familiar.

"Are you Meng Jiang?"

"Yes and no!"

"So you want to kill me? Ah~" The demon snake looked at his chest in disbelief, a short knife came horizontally, and another person walked out of her side, in a green robe, holding a folding fan, delicate and handsome.

"You, you~" The demon snake felt that all the energy in her body was absorbed by the short knife, the power she had been pursuing, the strength she had been longing for, but it was so vulnerable.

"Gather the forces of darkness and open the gates of chaos! Spirit snake, you were born to die for this! "The voice under the colorful mask is low and moving, like a loving father, like a gentle lover.

Spirit snake? Spirit snake? For a long, long time, no one called themselves that. The body of the demon snake softened, without the support of strength, and the body of the evil dragon could no longer be maintained, and the flesh began to crack, rot, and fester, but the consciousness became clearer and clearer. She couldn't stop it, she couldn't die, and she just watched herself rot into a pile of bones.

Luoyu was right, she did die more miserable than everyone else.

The corners of the rotten mouth slowly raised, but I didn't know whether I was mocking others or pitying myself.

"Is the power enough?" Luoyu looked at Meng Jiang.

Meng Jiang shook the folding fan and withdrew the short knife, the blade of the knife had become pitch black, with a cold light.

"Let's go!" The masked man turned to leave, and Meng Jiang smiled at Luoyu, and quickly disappeared. The smile when he was leaving, Luo Yu couldn't help but sound the demon snake that was still rotting. The same weird, the same inexplicable.

In the Qingqiu Mountain, Ayin stood in front of the stone tower and looked at the dark clouds above.

Ah Huo stood beside him with his sword in his hand, a little anxious, "Why don't we go?" ”

"Why are you going?" Ayin asked lightly.

"Didn't you say that you promised Ji Luo to attack the Protoss in three days? If we don't go, if the demons bite us in turn, won't we be attacked on our backs! ”

"He's not coming back!" Ah Yin said very firmly, but his voice couldn't suppress some sadness.

Ah Huo was about to ask carefully, but a voice sounded behind him.

"Indeed, he will not come back!"

"Meng Jiang, you, why did you come to Qingqiu?" Ah Huo was a little surprised and a little surprised.

"He's coming for me!" Ah Yin's voice interrupted Ah Huo's thoughts.

"Let's go inside!" Ah Yin turned around and walked into the stone tower, Meng Jiang nodded slightly at Ah Huo, and walked sideways.

Ah Huo looked at Meng Jiang's back in a daze, only to feel that something had been ignored by himself. Could it be that what Ayin is doing today is not because of the words of the Holy Venerable but because of Meng Jiang?

Ah Huo only felt panic when he thought about it, and he stepped towards rushing into the stone tower, but was bounced out by a strong force and fell to the ground. Ah Huo clutched her chest, she obviously felt an unusual aura expanding rapidly, could it be? A flash of light flashed in Ah Huo's eyes, "Could it be that Meng Jiang helped Ah Yin cultivate into a heavenly fox?" (To be continued.) )