Dongji Zhedan didn't answer Jiu'er's question directly, just slowed down, looked down at Mo Jiu in his arms, frowned slightly, and then said like a joke: "If you choose me, it will definitely not be the current ending, but you don't have a choice, then start all over again." ”

Zhi Dan's words made Mo Jiu conclude that he must know his life experience, and also know why Jiu'er came, and his eyes were clearly the uninhibited narrow eyes of the Ping Jiao Sutra.

After traveling through several centuries, and finally finding a source that might know that he was looking for this journey, Jiu'er desperately broke free from Zhedan's arms and fell heavily on the wooden bridge, "I don't care if you are the Pingjiao Sutra or Seleucus, tell me everything you know, why do I travel through different time and space, where is my third son?" Tell me..."

"What do you say? I'm Dongji Zhedan, what valley and what scripture, what is that? There is also a third son, there is not even a second son here, and it is even more impossible for a third son to have it. ”

Zhedan pretended to be confused again.

Jiu'er stood on the crumbling wooden bridge, her hands trembling constantly, "Why didn't you tell me?" Why pretend to be confused? Why? ”

Looking at Zhi Dan's silent eyes, Mo Jiu begged with a crying voice, "Prince Zhi Dan, I'm so tired, just tell me." ”

Zhe Dan tilted his head slightly, did not speak, and gently stroked Mo Jiu's cheek.

"You two hurry up, the bridge will be gone in a moment!"

The people who were running in front turned around and shouted to Zhedan and Jiu'er.

But it was too late, the bridge had gradually disappeared from the two of them, half of Jiu'er's body was suspended in the void, Zhi Dan grabbed Mo Jiu's right hand, dragged it hard, and dragged Jiu'er into his arms, unfortunately the bridge had been completely broken at the feet of the two, and Zhi Dan held Jiu'er and quickly fell into the void.

Jiu'er looked at Zhedan's eyes with disdain, is an ancient holy spirit so capable?

It's infuriating that Zhe Dan is still laughing at this time, and he can still laugh at a hundred thousand moments of urgency, and Mo Jiu is convinced.

At this moment, a dazzling silver light split through the fairy mist in the sky, and a fluffy animal tail spread over to this side, and Prince Zhedan jumped upward, stepped lightly on his toes, and stepped on the foot of Kunwu Mountain.

Jiu'er looked back, and together with the long white tail, there were four fluffy white tails on each side - Qingqiu Jiuming, which must be the originator of this (only) nine-tailed fox.

The same fairy wind fluttering, bright face, as brilliant as a girl, like nine fox tails as silver glittering, there is a feeling of intoxication.

After the beginning, Qingqiu has many female foxes, and its gorgeous charm has long been understood by the world, and I never thought that the ancestor of the ancient Qingqiu fox clan was a male fairy, and it was indeed the ancestor of the fox clan.

Jiu'er Ghost walked towards the Prince of the Nine Underworlds like a god, and reached out to touch his cheek, "Such a beautiful son, it must be the Prince of the Nine Underworlds......"

A golden flame of light blocked in front of Mo Jiu's body, and intercepted Jiu'er's outstretched hand in the air, "Is Jiu Ming's face casually touched, you nymphomaniac." ”

It's Prince Zhedan, "nymphonia" is obviously a modern word, how can he know?

Jiu'er turned her head and glared at Zhe Dan angrily, by the way, she glanced at the strange eyes around her, and then turned her head to look at the Prince of Nine Shadows who was almost "provoked" by herself, a frosty cold air quietly lurked in the air, this is a cold and glamorous beautiful man, just now he only cared about and forgot to pay attention to details.

Jiu'er walked back to Zhe Dan's side embarrassedly, how could this be, except that the third son Jiu'er would not be so confused, how to say that it has also gone through centuries of shuttle, what kind of beautiful man Jiu'er has never seen, how can the concentration be so weak at this moment, Mo Jiu couldn't help but reflect on himself in his heart.

Prince Zhedan grabbed Jiu'er's hand and said, "Stay away from the Prince of the Nine Underworld, the charm of our Nine Underworld is not something that you, a mortal woman, can resist." As he spoke, he winked at Jiu Ming.

The Prince of the Nine Immortals said lightly: "It's okay, it's good to come back, after all, the mana ......"

Jiu Ming's words were only half said, although it was half of it, Mo Jiu also felt a little strange, he seemed to know something like Zhi Dan.

"Let's hurry up the hill and find a place to stay, it's getting late, and the sunset will be in trouble in a while." Miss Yushi reminds everyone.

"That's right, there are many demon beasts in Kunwu Mountain, we have to find a foothold before sunset, tomorrow morning when the sun rises in the eastern sky, the Fountain of Flame will appear, and Prince Shaodian and Changliu Baize should also return."

As they spoke, they walked towards the depths of Kunwu Mountain.

"That's right, Prince Zhedan, I don't know if you have noticed, there seems to be something wrong with Princess Ren Juan, among our princes in the early Yuan, Shaodian, Bai Ze, Jiu Ming, and Prince Zhedan, your age is one hundred and ten years older than us, and your cultivation is also the highest, and the rest of us are a little younger, and we have some cultivation, but how do you feel Princess Ren Juan... Although her cultivation is usually low, at least the charm power of the Nine Shadows herself, Princess Ren Yan can resist it. ”

It was Jiuli Huqi's broken thoughts, although the voice was extremely low, Jiu'er also heard it.

Mo Jiu smiled disdainfully: What's so strange about this, this princess Ren Juan originally had a low cultivation, and she lost the mana of the borrower, isn't it like this.

The First Ancestor God actually had a god like Jiu Ming with his own charm power, if he didn't use it well, I was really worried that he wouldn't do anything bad.

Mo Jiu secretly glanced at the cold Nine Shadows behind him.

"Look at what you see, watch your eyes." It was Zhedan again, and he knocked it on Jiu'er's head.

"What are you knocking, he is not made of paper, look at what it can do." Jiu'er said angrily.

The little girl of the rain master tugged at the corner of Mo Jiu, "Sister Aren, what's wrong with you, you have the Huan clan who has always married with the bear country, even if you are not the prince of Shaodian, you have to be other princes of the bear country, why are you always staring at the prince of the nine underworld, are you shy?" After speaking, he secretly winked at Jiu'er.

"You know what? I'm appreciating, such a beautiful man, don't look at it in vain. ”

"Don't talk nonsense with her, he's a reaction to low cultivation."

Jiu'er glared at Zhedan, Jiu'er also admitted that she was charmed when she first saw Jiu Ming, but at this time she was sober, she didn't have any other thoughts, just to appreciate it, although this man is beautiful enough, but it may not be as good as her Mo Jiu's third son, at most he can have a tie with the master.

"Fountain of Flames!" Jiuli Kongsang shouted.

One sentence startled everyone's attention, and in the northwest corner of the red mountain, strands of red erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"No, Shaodian has calculated that the Fountain of Flames should spew out at sunrise tomorrow, so much in advance, Shaodian and Bai Ze can't come back." Prince Zhedan said as he jumped forward as he spoke.

Everyone showed nervousness, "Let's quickly gather spiritual power to seal the exit of the Fountain of Flames, maybe it's too late to ...... in a hurry."

Jiu'er followed everyone, and the little girl of the rain master held Mo Jiu's hand tightly to help Jiu'er keep up with the others.

At the foot of Kunwu Mountain, there are some broken copper-like red stones, reflecting the fire of the flaming spring on the top of the mountain, flashing with subtle flames, looking at it, as if they are in a sea of fire, and the group is also running towards the fiercest place of the flames.

I reluctantly followed the group all the way, "Why are you in such a hurry, isn't it just a fountain of flames, what if it erupts?" ”

Jiuli Youdu next to him was panting, and said, "Princess Ren Yan doesn't know, this fountain of flames is the best time to refine swords only when it erupts extremely, and once the fountain of flames erupts extremely, it will be extinguished if it is tilted, and the next eruption will have to wait for more than a hundred years." ”

"Yes, Prince Shaodian's heavenly calculations will never go wrong, how could it erupt early?"

The Prince of the Nine Underworld said, "Could it be that the Otherworldly God Domain did it?"

"How can there still be an otherworldly god domain?" The rain master asked.

Prince Zhedan said: "The Otherworldly Divine Domain was discovered by the Queen Mother of the West, and the entire Nine Heavens Zhongyu was under the surveillance of the witch gods of Lingshan, but recently received a report that a different divine breath appeared, I don't know whether it is good or evil, except for the sparse divine breath, nothing can be captured." ”

Jiuli Huqi said: "It's strange, I'm still curious, why suddenly several major tribes have sent heirs to Yushan to accept the Xuan Immortal preaching of the Queen Mother of the West." ”

"That's right, for tens of thousands of years, the Divine Mother of Yushan has never accepted the heirs of each family as a disciple, it seems that something must have happened, in order to prevent trouble, I gathered the strength of all families..."

"But I heard that the Queen Mother only accepts one disciple this time, and she can only be an empress..."Jiuli Kongsang looked at Jiu'er after speaking.

"What am I doing, can it still be me?" Jiu'er looked at the little prince of Kongsang with amusement, even if it was true as they said, the queen mother must have received it as the little sister of the rain master.

"I don't understand, since that's the case, why don't we just run directly to Yushan, what kind of sword do we cast?"

"Isn't it for you? It's still verbose, hurry up, and the fountain of flames won't be sealed in a while. Zhi Dan turned his head to Jiu'er, not knowing whether to blame or ridicule, and the angle of the corners of his mouth was very annoying.

"For me what? I don't want any Excalibur. Jiu'er said lightly.

"Sister, how can you forget everything, isn't it just to forge a sword for you, Prince Shaodian went to Yitian Sumen to take the fire of the sun to forge a sword for his sister? That's what my sister told me. ”

"Yes, Sister Ren Yan, the temperature of the fire lake in the Yitian Sumen realm is tens of thousands of degrees, and I don't know if Prince Shaodian and Prince Changliu Bai Ze can successfully obtain the fire essence?"

Listening to Jiu'er's words, Jiu'er covered his head, Yitian Sumen is the place where the sun rises in Hexu Mountain, there is a lake of fire with flames, tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature and divine beasts guarding, the two princes are there to get the fire essence, such a difficult thing, how much time has to delay Jiu'er.

Jiu'er muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why bother forging this sword for me, I don't want it." ”

Jiu'er raised her head and looked at everyone arrogantly, looking around her eyes, in addition to surprise and a trace of coldness, Jiu'er lowered her head slightly, knowing that she was a model of no conscience, people went through the risks in order to cast a sword for her, she still had an unappreciative posture, she was a little wolf-hearted, but there was no way, Jiu'er was not their princess Ren Juan at all, Jiu'er just hoped that things would progress quickly, everything that should have been experienced had been experienced, and it was better to go back as soon as possible