"Don't make trouble, hehe......" The joy of reunion made the person and monkey in front of him temporarily forget the depression in their hearts, Song Tianlong said don't make trouble, but he also enjoyed the feeling of being played by this cute little guy.

This is the only comfort that has been endured during this period of time after suffering and grief.

It didn't take long to frolic, but the monkey quickly quieted down again, and in front of them, lying on the ground, the girl Jiaojiao, who could never wake up, was also their former partner.

The little demon fox Jiaojiao, although the time that accompanied Song Tianlong was not long, Song Tianlong's feelings for Jiaojiao were quite profound. This girl from the alien demon race, with a poor background, the race she came from suffered major changes, from its peak to its decline, but in a very short time.

In this process, there are not many people who have periasthenized and died in despair, and it is extremely admirable that the girl can live bravely. Although the encounter between Song Tianlong and the girl was not pleasant, for Song Tianlong, he never blamed this poor little girl.

A person who has suffered a major change in his life is inevitably insecure, and when facing strangers, it is more just an instinctive rejection of self-preservation, which Song Tianlong understands very well, in the five years that he was driven out of Lanzhou City, Song Tianlong himself except Hu Guangsong, also had the same rejection of all other people in this world.

So to a certain extent, there are also some similarities between Song Tianlong and Jiaojiao, which is the main reason why Song Tianlong agreed to Jiaojiao by his side.

said that it was the main reason, but naturally there were some secondary factors, such as if Jiaojiao hadn't offered to follow Song Tianlong, Song Tianlong would not have mentioned it either;

"Jiaojiao......" Song Tianlong called softly, "This seems to be the first time I have called your name." You trust me so much that you choose to follow me without hesitation, but I have no ability to protect you, and I let you suffer such ......"

Song Tianlong couldn't say the next words, full of self-blame, Song Tianlong wanted to find an outlet to vent, but Song Tianlong himself knew that if he was wrong, he was wrong, and his responsibility should be borne by himself, and he would take the opportunity to vent his anger or something, it was just an irresponsible person's move!

The little hairy monkey standing on Song Tianlong's shoulder was also silent, unlike Song Tianlong, the little guy was the closest to Jiaojiao, perhaps because of the relationship between the same demon clan, on weekdays, Song Tianlong could only keep a distance from her as much as possible because of Jiaojiao's undisguised admiration.

But the little guy is not so conscious, anyway, if he is bored on Song Tianlong's shoulder, he will jump into Jiaojiao's arms and enjoy it wantonly in the soft arms of the girl.

"Lust! Giggle...... "I remember that at that time, Jiaojiao would often laugh and scold the restless little guy in her arms, but she was never angry, but she would glance at Song Tianlong with an embarrassed face with extremely provocative eyes out of the corner of her eye.

But all this will not be repeated, the little demon fox is dead, and the murderer who killed her has become Song Tianlong's disaster stand-in, which can be regarded as retribution, and all this can be regarded as a temporary end.

Suddenly, the little hairy monkey screamed twice: "Squeak!"

Song Tianlong looked at it, only to see that the little guy was wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with red eyes, and then raised his hand and waved, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, which had been floating in the air, slashed towards the ground next to Jiaojiao's corpse.

This divine sword was forged from an unknown material, and the end was extremely sharp, and it only neatly cut out a small square pit the size of a human body on the ground, "Squeak!!!!

The little guy was also sad in his heart, and he howled up to the sky.

Song Tianlong immediately understood that this little guy had dug such a deep pit so that the little demon fox could enter the ground for peace.

Leaning over and bowing down, Song Tianlong put down the little girl Ji Qinglian who was still sleeping in his arms, this little girl was really sleeping, and even the appearance of the little hairy monkey and this frolicking did not wake her up.

Then, Song Tianlong picked up the corpse of the girl on the ground, and this hug, Song Tianlong's heart really hurt, "Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu, you really deserve to die!"

The girl's body was sucked up all the qi and blood of the whole body because of the secret method used by the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, and it was as light as a feather at this time, and then looking at her devastated and inhuman-like appearance, how could Song Tianlong not be angry!

"Jiaojiao......" Song Tianlong's voice choked, and he endured the tremors of his whole body, and finally placed the girl's body in the dirt pit, and after covering up the mud and sand on the surface, the word "rest" stuck in his throat couldn't be said anyway.

The dead are gone, but how do you want me to rest in peace?!!!!!

......After exhaling deeply, Song Tianlong bowed three ninety degrees to the tombstone of the little demon fox that had just been erected.

The little hairy monkey learned from Song Tianlong's appearance, although he couldn't stand up straight, he also bowed three times to the tombstone in a similar manner, and his expression was also solemn and sad.

I don't know when, the little girl Ji Qinglian also woke up from her sleep, there was still a trace of undried tears in the corners of the little girl's eyes, I don't know if she had a nightmare just when she was sleeping, or when she woke up, she looked at Song Tianlong erecting a tombstone for the little demon fox, and she felt something and cried.

In short, the little girl also walked to the tombstone, and unlike Song Tianlong, the little girl knelt down against the tombstone and kowtowed three times.

Song Tianlong has always had such a feeling since he first saw this little girl who was only eight or nine years old, this little girl is really too sensible and too calm compared to children of the same age! If it weren't for the fact that sometimes, the little girl would still show actions that belonged to her age, Song Tianlong would really wonder if this little girl was really only eight or nine years old.

"Brother, I also want to erect a tombstone for my father, mother and sister, can you help me?" Standing up from the ground, Ji Qinglian's eyes were clear, looking at Song Tianlong, and said calmly but somewhat resolutely.

"Of course you can!" Song Tianlong stroked the little girl's somewhat stubborn little head and said distressedly. It's another little girl who can't help but feel sorry for her......

No one noticed that just when Song Tianlong stroked Ji Qinglian's little head, a faint light that was imperceptible floated out of the delicate tombstone, blending into the little girl's back, and saw that the sword body of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, which had been floating quietly on the side, was also glowing with a strange shimmer, and an old voice seemed to let out a light sigh, and it seemed to say some obscure language that no one could understand......