As the twilight fades, the Heavenly Emperor City, by a quiet small lake.

Well, to outsiders, it was a handsome young man leaning on the legs of another young man, and that young man was gritting his teeth and watering the handsome young man's hair. How to look at this picture and feel weird, but only the hearts of the two of them understand.

Meng Yuze looked like he was enjoying it, leaning on Gong Moyi's legs, his eyes slightly closed.

And Gong Moyi is angry, when did he wash his hair so much in his past life and this life? Even when I was with him, I wasn't so tired, and the two made more eye contact.

And this Meng Yuze, Gong Moyi feels powerless to complain, what does he have to do with himself? Why should I wash his hair myself?

How many times, Gong Moyi can't wait to throw this guy into this small lake to feed the fish and shrimp.

But whenever he has this kind of thought, Gong Moyi will forcibly suppress the impulse in his heart, and in any case, this guy can be regarded as helping himself out of the siege.

"Little beauty, you have to smile, it's not good to look so vicious!" As if feeling the atmosphere of the end of the palace, Meng Yuze's thin lips hooked slightly, revealing a smile that was not beaten.

"You! Hehe......" Gong Moyi smirked indignantly, and unconsciously grabbed Meng Yuze's hair, and Meng Yuze, who was in pain, screamed strangely.

Only then did Gong Moyi react and let go of Meng Yuze's hair that was caught.

"I said little beauty, can you light it, it hurts! No matter how rough it is, I guess I don't want to get married in this life! ”

Gong Moyi was really too lazy to talk nonsense with this dead scoundrel, and began to concentrate on helping Meng Yuze freshen up. But the white tiger that Meng Yuze was holding before went to the stone on the side, with a snort flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he fell asleep.

After a while, Gong Moyi straightened out the hair of this dead scoundrel, and finally tied his hair casually at the back, although the clothes were still in tatters, but after a little tidying, it was much neater. Coupled with the elegant green silk and handsome face, it also looks graceful.

And Gong Moyi turned his image into a fairly handsome teenager with a phantom shape, not as mature as before, nor as handsome as Ziling, just a relatively delicate ordinary young man.

Meng Yuze watched from the side, but he didn't say much, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Only then did the two of them walk together towards the streets of Heavenly Emperor City.

"Little beauty, why do you have to look like a man? Can't you show people as you really are? Meng Yuze looked at Gong Moyi and said.

"This is my business, so I won't worry about you!" Gong Mo Yi glared at Meng Yuze, and then began to seriously find the inn.

"Is it really an insecure child, always disguising himself, tired?" Meng Yuze hugged the white tiger with one hand, and held the back of his head with the other, but his narrow eyes were staring at Gong Moyi.

"Aren't you either? Always make yourself indecent. ”

"I'm different from you, this is what I need for cultivation, and I can't help it. I always have to play the role of all kinds of people in this vast red dust, thieves, beggars, and even villains. Meng Yuze sighed slowly.

"Tired?" Gong Moyi turned his eyes to look at the loneliness in Meng Yuze's eyes.

"Sometimes it's very tired, sometimes it's very happy, different people, different psychology, and even more different experiences." Meng Yuze didn't have any laughter this time, but said very seriously.

"Is that so?" Gong Moyi couldn't help but turn his head to look at the streets of the Heavenly Emperor City, the crowd of people coming and going, and his eyes slowly became a little erratic.

And the footsteps of the two also stopped. Meng Yuze looked at Gong Moyi and smiled slightly, is this an epiphany? This little girl has a very good understanding. That's right, little girl! Do you have pedophilia?

Meng Yuze reacted at this moment, and couldn't help covering his face, he really had no face to see.

But when he turned his head again to look at the elf-like and agile Gong Moyi standing beside him, he shook his head again, this little girl has always felt very mature to himself, not at all like a little girl about ten years old, but like a woman who has experienced wind and frost, that caution, and that calmness about things. is the sense of mystery on her body, which indicates that this little girl is not a simple little girl.

Let's not talk about what Meng Yuze thinks, at this moment, in Gong Moyi's mind, the cracks on the white giant egg have become a little longer, and the blue color emitted is also a lot more.

And in the dantian, those blue points of light actually fluttered.

Outside, Gong Moyi's eyes were misty, looking at the faces that came and went, everyone's movements, and everyone's expressions were imprinted in his heart, what Gong Moyi didn't know was that these faces, whether they were happy smiles, or hypocritical perfunctory, or even ruthless, whether they were negative or positive, were all imprinted into Gong Moyi's dantian, and the blue points of light floating around the natal spirit beads, at the same time, those points of light also slowly became larger, and then split.

I don't know how long it took, the split blue light points doubled, and the white giant egg in Gong Moyi's mind also fell into a piece of white egg, and it fell into the same blue sea of divine consciousness in his mind with a snap, causing a ripple, and then the white egg slice slowly melted in the sea of divine consciousness like a piece of ice.

Gong Mo Yi felt that his consciousness was clear, he recovered from his state, turned his head, and looked around, the crowd had gradually become scarce, and a silver moon hung high in the sky, tilting a piece of silver light.

"Awake?" Nearby, a familiar voice rang out.

Gong Moyi subconsciously turned his head and saw Meng Yuze's smiling face.

"Let's go, let's go find an inn to stay." Gong Moyi hooked his lips and said. Has this guy been helping him protect the Fa? This time it can be regarded as a small epiphany, the blue light point in the dantian has doubled, and his divine consciousness has actually reached the level of the middle stage of the Dan Dynasty, compared to the cultivation of the middle stage of his foundation building now, it is simply against the sky.

"Okay, but there are no spirit stones down there!" Meng Yuze has an expression that is leaning on you.

Gong Moyi sighed in his heart, this guy is too dead-skinned. However, for the sake of helping himself protect the Dharma just now, Gong Moyi is not as knowledgeable as this product.

This time, the street where Gong Moyi and Meng Yuze are located is not Hualan Street, but is called Dongfeng Street. Although it is not as lively as Hualan Street, the road is not as good as there. There are many streets in this Tiandi City, crisscrossing and extending in all directions, among which the most famous and the most prosperous one is called Tiandi Street. (To be continued.) )