Yan Luo looked at the faint blue condensed in the palm of the ink pupil, the light was as deep as the sea surface under pure water, clear and calm, and it seemed to be pregnant with infinite energy.

She stretched out her fingers and tried to touch the faint blue, and the blue light shone to her fingertips, and the blue smoothed a few times, falling into the palm of the smoke.

Yanluo let out a "ah", and looked at Mo Tong in surprise, and Mo Tong blinked knowingly, "This treasure left by Lan Feng is very fate with you!" ”

"Blue maple? It's him? Thinking of him, Yanluo only felt the sour stakes in the corners of her eyes, Mo Tong held her hand, and the warm breath from the palm of her hand, Yanluo smiled back.

"This box is amazing!"

"This treasure box carries the aura of the master, Lan Feng said before he disappeared that the truth we want to know can be found as long as we open him!" Mo Tong smiled dotingly.

"In the box? It's really funny, the Three Realms and Six Realms are in chaos, and I want to get the power of my God of War, but I don't know that all the causes and effects actually originated from this treasure box"

"Often the simplest truth will always be clothed in a mysterious veil by the world, and the myth is not so simple"

Yan Luo bowed his head, raised his hand to melt the treasure box into the cuff, and the faint blue light disappeared into the water sleeve.

Mo Pupil's voice sounded in his ears, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Yan Luo's eyes turned to the demon realm that fell into a cloud of smoke and dust not far away, and her eyes were like water, "If there is no such entanglement, I would be happy to find a secluded place to play the piano and do things," Yan Luo turned her head to look at Mo Tong

"Mortal women love to dance in front of their beloved, and dance is nothing more than pleasing to the eye. It's also a way to show your love! It would also be a pleasure if the song "Dance of Neon Clothes and Feathers" at the Yaochi Festival could be broadcast to the world."

Mo Tong smiled, "What's so difficult about this?" Just leave it to me! ”

Yanluo bowed slightly, "Thinking about it like this, this day is a little interesting!" There was a faint flush on Yanluo's face.

"Wait for this to pass. I will take you to every inch of the mortal world to see the beauty of all walks of life beyond the heavenly realm, so that you can walk in this world in vain! Mo's eyes were overflowing with joy.

Yanluo looked at him and smiled lowly, her shadow was clearly reflected in those inky black eyes, which made her unconsciously want to sink in, she wanted to take a step forward without caring about anything.

But where did she still have this qualification, and the painting on her back hurt a little at the right time. Yanluo snorted lightly, only to feel as if there was some peeling off on her back.

There is a hot breath that rises after itself

"Ink pupils, I'm on my back!" Yanluo only spoke. Mo Tong was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Through the light gauze coat, a vague figure stepped out of Yanluo's back

The woman was dressed in a flowing white dress composed of countless white feathers, a short skirt that outlined the perfect curves of her body, and dark chestnut hair. Curled and draped over the shoulders. Small and delicate facial features, the only special thing is the eyes, which shine with a silver luster like a deep pool inside, and the tassels that flow down from the small ears and lips are like quicksand, and only the little silver stars are faintly visible in the chestnut long hair.

The obvious bracer at the elbow made Mo Tong a little wary, the painting that the woman had been attached to Yanluo's back, she originally thought that the painting represented some kind of energy hidden in Yanluo's body, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Yanluo saw Mo Tong's mouth open wide. But he didn't spit out a word, and followed his gaze to look back.

The body has been able to return to normal. It is no longer stiff, and the tightness on the back of the shoulders disappears.

The moment she saw the woman, she was slightly surprised, "Who are you?" The two men seemed to ask each other at the same time.

The woman's voice was like a nightingale in a deep valley, tactfully low and cool.

"Smoke! She's the woman in that painting on your back! Mo Tong said softly, at this time, countless question marks were churning in his heart, and more fragmentary information collided with each other.

Yanluo was not surprised, but breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to have waited for a long time, "It turns out that you are in that painting?" ”

"You seem to be worried, and you are relieved to see my appearance? What are you afraid of? Will my presence bother you? The woman's voice was still pleasant, and Yan Luo gradually let down her vigilance, and she couldn't feel the slightest demonic or demonic energy.

Her right hand turned into a purple light sword, and the sword body exuded a cold light, "You, why are you attached to my body?" ”

The woman shook her head blankly, her body gradually becoming translucent, and she looked down at her body, "I'm just here for my daughter!" ”

"Daughter?" Yanluo purple light sword lowered, thinking of her mother, she said that she was not her mother, she just took on the responsibility of the feather demon clan for generations.

"Who is your daughter?" Yanluo stared at the woman with a complicated expression, as if she wanted to find out something from her gaze.

"She's very well-behaved, so small, pink and tender like to smile at me the most!" An unusual flush appeared on the woman's face.

Yanluo wanted to ask something more, but there seemed to be layers of heat rising in her body, and she squatted down in pain

"Smoke!" Mo Tong wanted to guide her, but she pushed him away, "Don't come here, Mo Tong." If I fall into the devil, you-don't! Before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly froze.

A pair of dark purple eyes instantly turned blue, dark green hair spread in midair, a long animal skin cloak scattered over his shoulders, and his petite body instantly turned into a rough figure.

"Co-workers?" The ink pupil had already flown to the neck of the co-worker, and he wanted to temporarily restrain him with immortal arts, but he waved his hand.

The strong wind that Mo Tong had been carried by the palm of his hand and flew out far away.

The woman looked at the little woman in front of her and suddenly turned into a rough man, not only was she not shocked, but a line of tears fell uncontrollably.

The man took a step forward, "Lingji! Is that you? He hesitantly looked at the familiar and unfamiliar woman in front of him

The woman nodded heavily with tears in her eyes, and the god of Gonggong looked up to the sky and roared, and the grass and trees around it rose from the ground, and the strong wind brought up scattered the mountains and rocks.

The entire space was plunged into a cloud of yellow dust, and after some time, the sound of the long howl had dissipated.

The dusty co-workers, step by step, step by step, step by step approaching the woman, "Why did you go so resolutely, and refused to give me even the opportunity to confess?" ”

Lingji shook her head slightly, "On the day of the decisive battle between you and Zhu Rong, I wanted to tell you that I already had your flesh and blood, but you have already made up your mind."

"Why don't you wait for me at home?"

"I don't know how many mornings and dusks I waited, and I saw that a white light had appeared in the sky, thinking that this battle was finally over, and I walked out of the Dharma Realm, but as soon as I went out, I was dizzy, and I fell to the ground and fainted."

"When I wake up again, I am already lying with many victims, and the mortal world will be in shambles, and I will help them rebuild their homes! Soon everything in the mortal world is falling, and the heavens and the earth are falling apart......"

"Lingji!" The co-worker reached out to hold Lingji in his arms, and the moment his fingertips touched Lingji's body, she turned into smoke and disappeared.

Gonggong looked blankly at the dust dancing in front of him, but a voice sounded in his body, "Yanluo!" Gonggong turned his head suddenly, and under a strong red light, he subconsciously covered his face...... (To be continued......)