"Jiu'er, wake up, Jiu'er." The big palm brushes the fine ice beads between the buns, and the movements are gentle, as if treating a treasure.

Purple crystal-like eyes stared at her deeply, and there was finally a trace of fluctuation without wavering. The thin crimson lips were slightly upturned, and the purple mark on the forehead was scorching.

The silver hair danced in the wind with the white clothes, and the clear and beautiful voice overflowed in the air. "Xia'er, is that you? For what, the deity feels that she is you, it feels that you are by the deity's side, that day, you betrayed the deity at all costs, but for what? Is it just to be with the deity? Now, you're back again, but for what? ”

Muttering to himself, with an indescribable faint sadness, floated in the wind, disappearing into the deep sky above.

The eyes as dazzling as the stars between heaven and earth were dim and dark at this time, and the cold and arrogant eyes seemed to be out of focus, and the deep eyes were full of calm.

"If it weren't for you, the Buddha-figure wouldn't have gotten to such a point, but you yourself would be willing to die. Xia'er, the deity will never let go of the Eastern Emperor Desert, absolutely not. ”

Finally, his eyes were once again on the girl lying on the ground, and it became extremely complicated, and without hesitation, he picked her up and turned around and walked towards the cave.

Throw down a sentence, "Ah, I'll leave the matter here to you." ”

The corners of Hades Dragon's mouth twitched, and he turned to look at the golden dragon staring at it fiercely, and his head suddenly grew incomparably large.

Give it to it? Is his master joking? What is that to him? He couldn't make a covenant with it.

The calm water also gradually cools down because of the immersion in it. It began to freeze, and large chunks floated on the surface of the water.

And he remained in the water, motionless, staring at the golden dragon.

He must not lose what his master wants, or the unscrupulous master of his house will not know what to do with him.

Yan Yeming put Feng Jiutian in his arms on the ground, lit a fire, and placed her beside the fire.

With the moonlight, you can vaguely see the heavy black shadows on the steep cliffs slowly moving down.

The wind blows, the shadows of the trees are mottled, and the clear moonlight shines on the shadow very clearly, in the shape of a dog, and if you look at the person who is good at it, you can also see its appearance - like a wolf, and the slender nose also shows its identity.

The Hades King Long Qi'er, who was in the water, opened his eyes, and was about to make a move, but he was obediently returned by Yan Yeming's cold eyes.

He wailed in his heart, this is really a chore, it is estimated that his master wants to see the ability of this golden dragon, he has always been a dislike for his subordinates to have weak power.

This is a pain for him, he has to look at this living treasure like a Buddha.

Yan Yeming's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced upward, and his slender fingers shook the lock-scale dragon that was lying on his sleep.

"I'll leave those guys to you, teach them a good lesson." The tone was casually smiling.

The lock-scaled dragon was still sleeping, but it was suddenly thrown into the air, and suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked around in surprise.

Seeing that it was in mid-air, he was startled, waved his grab a few times, and wanted to find his master.

I thought to myself, did its master disappear again, or did he abandon it?

Woo woo, don't.

When he turned around, he happened to see his master, and suddenly, those godless eyes sparkled.

"Do you hear me, teach them a good lesson."