Everyone knows that when the three blue birds appear, Shaodian and Bai Ze will definitely appear.

Brother Jiuli couldn't suppress his excitement, and shouted three times in a row: "Prince Shaodian is back!" ”

"Prince Shaodian is back!"

"Prince Shaodian is back!"

Jiu'er looked at the three Jiuli brothers funny, but they were young, they were still shallow, and they didn't know how to hide their emotions, so they didn't make a fuss when they saw other people's Zhedan and Jiuming.

"Prince Shaodian is back?!"

An extremely excited and suspicious scream came from the copper cave, and several "Immortal Ancestors" looked at Mo Jiu, who was often out of shape, Jiu'er stuck out her tongue, she was driven by the emotions of the three brothers, and she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

But I don't blame Jiu'er, it's an ancient god, the father of the Yellow Emperor, a veritable human ancestor, such a heavyweight god, is still in the high-spirited youth, how can Jiu'er not be excited.

Mo Jiu, who is willful, doesn't care what others think, staring out of the cave with wide eyes, how can he look at this expressive character carefully, without missing any details, he must see whether he is also extremely handsome?

As soon as he finished speaking, a bare-headed, black-eyed, bright-colored, petite, and light bird circled the entrance of the cave, and then an orange light sealed the entrance of the cave, and also sealed the top of the fountain of flames.

Floating with an orange and gold cover, a young man with a jade belt, long pale black hair like a waterfall, shining with a silky luster, and a faint plum fragrance moistened Jiu'er's dry and hot heart, this son turned his back to everyone, standing steadily in the light of the flame spring, the thin flames instantly splashed upward, and a red fire essence in the young man's hand slowly melted into the flames.

The fire spirit that had just been integrated into the flames, jumped like an elf for a moment, and then fled in all directions, as if to get rid of the control of the flames, only to see that the young fairy waved his right hand flutteringly, and conjured up a jade flute, slowly put it to his mouth, and the sound sounded, and the surroundings were quiet, even the raging flames were as soft and comfortable as silence, a jade flute, a good flute, Jiu'er only saw the side face of the prince of Shaodian, against the background of the orange aura, like a dream in a dream, This fluttering back also made Jiu'er drunk, and the sound of the flute made Mo Jiu burst into tears.

Jiu'er remembered the Liubo Luo Mansion, the master Ping Jiao Jing and the third prince Ping Dunsheng that heavenly ensemble, the two martial arts sons are like snow lotus ice and green color in winter, and the fire dragon sounded rainbow, although Mo Jiu didn't know the name of the song of the master and the son, but today she knew the source of this song, which was the flute of the prince of the first god of the first god in front of her, how could Jiu'er not cry, there was such a coincidence in the world.

The Fountain of Flame has been gently manipulated by the Prince, showing a soft color, and the Fire Spirit has completely melted, just waiting for the birth of the Excalibur.

The boy turned back and smiled softly at the people in the cave.

"Thank you very much。。。。。

A face like a frightening one, sword eyebrows flying, the bridge of the nose is high, and a faint domineering spirit between the eyebrows is inadvertently revealed. A pair of bright eyes are intimidating, the lips are ruddy and attractive, and the handsome and dusty temperament has a little charm, the appearance of Chenning, and the appearance of the fairy head.

"The !! of the Three Sons"

Jiu'er suddenly exclaimed, and her heart was so excited that her heart was about to pop out of her throat, what a surprise!

Jiu'er is not mistaken, this is her third son!

Why is Childe here, such a big surprise Jiu'er is not ready!

Mo Jiu cried and pushed away the prince of Zhedan in his arms, almost dragging his paralyzed body and crawling towards the third prince outside the cave.

The blazing ground was almost baking Jiu'er's hands, and regardless of everyone's strange eyes, the air at this time was still in Mo Jiu.

The mouth kept repeating: My third son, your name is Mo Jiu easy to find.

Jiu'er climbed the clothes of the third prince and threw herself into the arms of the prince without saying anything, those gentle eyes, this shallow smile, the smile that can melt the heart, Jiu'er has been waiting for centuries.

Holding the body of the third prince tightly, Jiu'er didn't even notice the reaction of the "third prince".

"Princess Aren, what's wrong with you? Prince Ben is forging a sword for you, so let's wait for you. The slight smile in the corner of Childe's eyes instantly froze Jiu'er's enthusiasm.

He? Don't know Jiu'er anymore?

"I'm Mo Jiu, don't you know me, Childe?" Jiu'er wept pleadingly.

"Be obedient, flash to the side, the divine sword is born, the sword light will hurt you, hurry up." It's still that quiet smile.

Jiu'er dodged away, and couldn't help but look back at Prince Zhedan, who was pushed aside by Jiu'er and half-lying on the ground in the cave, and he was also smiling softly at Mo Jiu.

These two acquaintances almost used the same kind of smile, although Jiu'er saw their warm smile, but there was an unknown coolness in Jiu'er's heart.

Why don't they recognize Jiu'er?

Standing awkwardly beside Prince Shaodian, Jiu'er was crying silently, but her eyes were full of the prince's handsome face, this was clearly her Mo Jiu's third son, the husband who loved him very much, the handsome breath was mixed with a little plum fragrance, how much love Jiu'er felt in love, and he would never be mistaken.

An extremely sharp light rose from the flames, the sword qi split the sky above the flames, the crimson flames were extinguished instantly, and a red sword fell into Shaodian's hand, and the sword body was faintly engraved with the pattern of the dragon and phoenix.

The surrounding air cooled down a lot as the flames went out, Shaodian turned around and gently held up Mo Jiu's right hand, "Princess Ren Juan, follow the will of the Queen Mother, this Kunwu sword that has been transformed by the descendants of Pangu for eight generations has finally been found for you, hold it, the yin and yang qi in your body will be opened, and the mana sealed in your body will soon be opened, congratulations, Princess Ren Juan." ”

Jiu'er listened stupidly to these words that had nothing to do with herself, and suddenly remembered that the original Princess Ren Juan was made of the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth, that is, there was no father and no mother, and the mother of Jiu'er called Juan was just a coincidence that she picked up the princess Ren Juan who was born in Youhuan, and set the divine sword to open her yin and yang qi This is all Ren Juan herself's business, and it has nothing to do with Jiu'er, what is related to Jiu'er is the person in front of him who calls himself Prince Shaodian, he is Jiu'er's third son.

Mo Jiu withdrew his hands, indignant and extremely aggrieved, "Why don't you recognize me one by one?" I'm Mo Jiu, not Princess Ren Juan, you are my third son, my overlord of Western Chu! Have you forgotten all this? Do you know how much torture I have experienced in vain? It's all so that I can find you, but I don't remember me? ”

"Haha... Ha ha.... Jiu'er stood in place and laughed wildly, but countless tears welled up in her eyes, and the grievances and fragility of several generations surged wildly, in front of the child, she just wanted to be a bird, and she didn't want to pretend to be strong anymore.

Looking at the teary-eyed Jiu'er, Shaodian was a little at a loss, innocently looking at the princes in the cave, several princes shrugged helplessly, saying that they couldn't help them out of the siege, Shaodian turned his face, looked at Mo Jiu funny, his eyes were slightly sluggish between his foreheads, and said, "I received a message that the corpse of luxury attacked you in Yitian Sumen, could it be that Princess Ren Juan fell for the heartlessness of the corpse, this sentence is very strange." Haha..."

This laughter completely shattered Jiu'er's hope, he didn't know Jiu'er or didn't recognize Jiu'er.

Mo Jiu is worthy of being a veteran of several lifetimes, his mood has changed quickly enough, looking at a few people who are watching the lively posture, Jiu'er wiped a handful of tears, broke his tears and smiled, with a scheming tone, and said, "Since Prince Shaodian doesn't remember anything, let me wake you up slowly." ”

Jiu'er flicked her sleeves and tilted her head stubbornly to one side.

"Haha... Wake me up, were you confused by the worm last night, and you had to give you spiritual power, and wake me up, when did our princess Ren Juan be so ridiculous. ”

Prince Shaodian smiled brightly and raised the sword in his hand, "I will hold this sword for you first, and then give it to you when you want, after all, I have the Xiong clan and you have a marriage with the Huan clan, and it is also appropriate to help you take a sword." After saying that, he smiled and walked towards the cave.

Jiu'er chattered behind him: This Shaodian turned out to be such a Shaodian.

No matter how much, Jiu'er is determined that he is the third son, and the one lying inside must be Jiu'er's master, otherwise there will not be so many coincidences, no matter what, people are finally found, Jiu'er plans not to go anywhere, just follow them to find a way to awaken their memories.

Thinking of this, Jiu'er also followed behind Shaodian and entered the cave, Zhe Dan was still lying on the ground, it seemed that he was really weak.

"Princess Ren Yan, your heart is too ruthless, as soon as Shaodian came, you pushed me to the ground, how can I say that I was also injured for you, can you not be so ungrateful."

The arrogance of the young man unabashedly appeared on Zhedan's face, and the Dongji Zhedan at this time was so delicate and handsome.

The other princes in the cave all stood up and surrounded Zhedan with Shaodian, "How is it?" Bai Ze will come back in a while, and we will input spiritual power for you together. ”

"No need, your spiritual power is not unlimited, don't you also reduce your cultivation if you give it to me." Zhi Dan smiled brightly, looking at Shaodian's eyes were so pure and thorough, and his eyes were like this.

"It must be entered, our four princes of the first yuan must live and die together and cultivate together." There was a rare sense of comfort on Jiu Ming's face, which was for the two self-proclaimed four princes around him.

It seems that there was also a hierarchy in the early Yuan period, and the tribes that were at a higher level of cultivation should be Changliu Bai Ze, Qingqiu Jiuming, Dongji Zhedan, and Xiong Shaodian - the four princes of the early Yuan Dynasty, these three princes are each responsible for their appearance, and this look has attracted many girls to scream in modern times.

I don't know what that Changliu Baizawa looks like.

Jiu'er was thinking about it, and there was a slight movement outside the cave.

"I'm back, in order to cast this sword for Princess Ren Yan, our princes have taken great pains, if I hadn't blocked the attack of the Fire Lake Divine Beast, Shaodian wouldn't have been able to come back for a while!"

As the words fell, a cyan figure flashed into the cave.

Wearing a cyan gold-rimmed robe, a long tassel of white silk tied around his waist, tied with a piece of mutton fat white jade, covered with soft smoke and light yarn, the four princes belonged to him The most cumbersome dress, unruly eyes stared at Mo Jiu'er's face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, angular faces, full of three-dimensionality.

This is the long stay of Bai Ze.