Chapter 209: Jun Mo's Memories
Outside the lobby, there was a black figure standing eight feet tall, with his hands behind his back, showing an evil smile, and looking at King Bingling with slightly narrowed eyes, as if the King Bingling in his eyes was a beautiful girl without clothes.
"Is that you?" King Bingling's gaze was calm, and his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of blood red.
"First of all, I'm not here to fight you today." Jun Mo subconsciously raised his hand to calm down, signaling his calmness.
"Junmo, didn't you say that you would wait outside the cave?"
Xiao Yu's gaze moved away from King Bingling's angry face and fell on Jun Mo's face, although she didn't know why King Bingling was so angry when she saw Jun Mo, but she also had a little guess, it must be Jun Mo who had offended King Bingling before, this guy's enemies have part-time jobs all over the country, and those who offended were all hard stubble.
"If you come, you will be blinded by his nonsense." Jun Mo looked at King Bingling with his arms in his arms evilly, and seeing that King Bingling's snort was getting thicker and thicker, Jun Mo hurriedly handed over and continued: "First of all, congratulations to King Bingling for receiving his son." ”
"Hmph......" King Bingling flicked his sleeves angrily and didn't look at Jun Mo: "You said that this king is talking nonsense, but you should tell this king the ins and outs." ”
"Haha......" Jun Mo smiled, paced a few steps, stopped suddenly, his face sank, raised his hand and pointed at King Bingling: "I don't know what the ins and outs are, but what you said is absolutely nonsense." ”
"You ......" The Wheel King glared at Jun Mo angrily, although the grievances after many years were vivid, if he fought against this snake demon at this moment, he would inevitably fall off the shelf of the ghost king of the underworld, if the old things were brought up again and spread out, it would definitely not be good-looking, King Bingling squinted his dangerous eyes.
"If pyrrole is really the body of a child immortal, why is he trapped in the Infernal Hell for so long?" Jun Mo's eyes showed a hint of playfulness, and he quickly asked his own question.
"That's because he's just a person's good thoughts, not a real immortal body." The Wheel King's face turned cold and retorted.
"According to what you say, there is someone else in the real body of the Zi Immortal?" Jun Mo looked at him suspiciously.
"Not bad." King Bingling bit the words and resolutely affirmed, as if in order to prove that what he said was true, his words were loud: "If the meaning of this king's words is half a lie, you can find this king at any time to settle accounts."
Xiao Yu saw King Bingling patted his chest, and he also captured a few points of his character, but why did Jun Mo want to be honest with him? Seeing Jun Mo's face turn pale, his eyes wandered, as if he was thinking about a problem quickly.
"Could it be ......" Bingling Wang's eyes flashed, he looked at Jun Mo, took a breath of cool air, pointed at Jun Mo, and said suspiciously: "You are the body of Zi Xian?" ”
"Uh......" Jun Mo shook his head, looked at King Bingling, poof, and laughed: "How can I be the body of a child immortal?" If this gentleman is the body of a child immortal, he still uses his kung fu to rub his mouth with King Bingling here? ”
Xiao Yu looked at Jun Mo silently, he always felt that what he said was clueless, strange, he was obviously trying to provoke King Bingling, forcing him to swear, what he said before was true, what was the purpose of Jun Mo's calculation, one thing is certain, he knows King Bingling's temper very well.
"If nothing else, this king will have to train the Yin soldiers." As he spoke, King Bingling walked out of the lobby, stopped abruptly, and glanced back at Jun Mo with a deep look.
Jun Mo raised an eyebrow and hooked the corners of his lips evilly, which was regarded as a return gift to King Bingling.
"Sister, you wait for me for a while, I haven't had time to tell my father-in-law about going to the underworld."
Yi Ling stepped forward and glanced at Yijun Mo, if before, she had to sigh that this charming man, born with a pair of seductive eyes, delicate facial features, if there is no trace of demonic posture, it can be regarded as a talent, suave, handsome, and now, after so many years, she seems to understand what she wants in the end.
"Go, I'll wait for you at the foot of the North Sea reef......"
Xiao Yu said, raised her hand and patted her sister's shoulder, and also found that she had grown up a lot.
The waves slapped the huge reef unscrupulously, the waves were monstrous, the roar was deafening, a bunch of waves were several feet high, wave after wave, and even a lot of sea water was floating in the wind, falling on Xiaoyu's purple concubine clothes.
The two stood side by side, no one spoke, Xiao Yu felt in her heart, she didn't know where the legendary Zixian body was, the vast sea of people, if she could find it, she might not be willing to help her, suddenly, a trace of tiredness climbed up Xiao Yu's cheeks, her eyes looked at the choppy waves, and she saw her life from it several times.
The waves are not agitated without the reef, and the reef is lonely without waves.
Jun Mo's face precipitated, let the sea breeze blow his fiery red robe, stir up his long hair, he was always indifferent, Dan Feng's eyes narrowed into a slit, as if he could see at a glance a night when he was eight years old, a qiē that happened - "Jun Mo, Jun Mo ......"
At sunset, a little boy about eight years old, dressed in a prince's suit, was well-behaved and cute, lying on the rice bowl and desperately pulling white rice into his mouth, and several palace maids stood on the side and watched, busy picking up vegetables.
The palace maid had just turned off the lights and dispersed, the vermilion lattice window moved, and Junmo came out of the quilt wearing a white undershirt and opened the window: "Junxian, why are you here?" ”
Jun Mo said, stepping on the long table and falling out of the window.
"Go ......"
"Have you prepared a glass bottle?" Jun Mo mysteriously took out a glass bottle the size of a wine jug from his arms, shook it in front of Jun Mo, lowered his voice and squatted in the corner, sneaky, afraid of being discovered.
"I brought a cloth bag, and I think the fireflies have to be packed in a cloth bag, otherwise they will suffocate to death." Jun Mo's elegant voice said to his brother in his ear.
"The glass bottle is brighter, stupid." Jun Mo slapped Jun Mo lightly on the door of his head: "Go." ”
Junxian put the glass bottle back into his arms, pulled his younger brother Junmo, the cat bent on his waist, and secretly went up to the snow lotus in the back mountain, where the snow is covered all year round, regardless of winter and summer, the terrain is the highest main peak of the Longyue country, and the entire cliff top is full of thousand-year-old snow lotus.
It was the fifteenth day of August, the huge moon was like a large jade pendant, hanging over the empty valley, the two of them were shivering from the cold, looking at the moon at a glance, they couldn't help but want to raise their hands to wipe it, and happily circled on the cliff.
The snow lotus was full of fireflies, and as soon as the two of them made such a fuss, the fireflies seemed to have been frightened, and they all floated into the air, like a bridge to the moon, dotted with dots.
"Shhhh......h
"It's cold." Jun Mo kept rubbing his shoulders, Jun Xian hugged his younger brother tightly, pointed to the fireflies that were flying back in mid-air and said, "Look, they're all back, right?" ”
Jun Mo looked at it, happily forgot about the cold, raised his hand and grabbed one on a recent snow lotus, and suddenly his palms were cold and biting, he quickly took out the gauze cloth bag prepared in advance from his arms, stuffed it in, clenched the mouth of the cloth bag, and sighed in the palm of his hand.