"Jiu'er!"

Xuanyuan Qing finally found Nalan Ruoruo's location, looking at her closing her eyes tightly, and panicked as she looked unconscious, but he was not in a hurry, as if he was dealing with a fragile crystal doll, and gently took her into his arms, "Jiu'er, be good, I'm here." Qinghui will always be with you."

At the same time, the Firefall Knife flew out of Nalan Ruoruo's body space, and seeing such a large black mist, the little zombie eagerly appeared, back and forth, looking up and down at the current environment, his eyes lit up, this, this resentment, but, but they Xuanmen, ah, the most happy tonic among their zombies!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, his facial features were fully opened, and the endless black qi continued to enter his small body as if he was attracted by something, and at the same time, the little zombie's four- or five-year-old child's tall body was also growing taller and taller, and his face was no longer as gray as before, but slowly became white

And all this, neither Xuanyuan Qing nor Nalan Ruoruo knows.

Years later.

Nalan Ruoruo lay lazily on a thatched house, looking at the blue sky and feeling a little bored, "Little Dragon Man, it's been nearly a thousand years, when can I leave?" Qingqiu is really tired of living in this place. ”

Xiaolongren glanced at her and didn't answer, in fact, he didn't know how to answer, after all, she hadn't finished the hidden task.

That Di Xin has always refused to be reincarnated in the underworld.

And she doesn't know how many generations of her great-granddaughter met this prince of the heavenly court, and she didn't care about the scum who almost died.

And then there is that Xuanyuan Qing, but he waited hard in Qingqiu, wanting to see this ancestor, but he was so poor that he couldn't even see the soul of others.

I don't know who this goods is with, and I don't know the reason why people have to bow their heads under the eaves, but they have to do it against Nuwa, if Xuanyuan Qing hadn't found her such a good place in Qingqiu, she wouldn't know which horn to survive in Glari, and dare to set up scores for others.

Nalan Ruoruo didn't know what it was thinking, but she didn't want to deal with it at all.

On that day, she was pulled into the black mist array by the Nine Heavens Xuannu, who became a demon and still possessed two-thirds of Nuwa's mana, and it was indeed a life of nine deaths, and indeed the spirit of Xuanyuan Qing accompanying her to die was really commendable.

But in the final analysis, the reason why she was hated by the Nine Heavens Xuannu, the Red Fox, and Nuwa was all because of him.

Besides, if there was no little zombie who ate the Nine Heavens Xuannu in time that day, maybe she and Xuanyuan Qing would really have become a pile of meat sauce.

The little zombie is her life-saving benefactor, and the little zombie is her person, that is to say, Xuanyuan Qing's life is saved by her, which is heavier than a place to stay?

Since the grace of saving her life is greater than heaven, why should she be polite to that man?

And now that she looks like an old dragon clock, it's not bad that she didn't knock him to death with Optimus Prime.

"Ruoruo, something happened to Xiao Wu!"

A man dressed in a Qing official robe, combed a pig's tail braid, and had an extremely handsome appearance, stopped in front of her with a little girl in white in disgust.

Nalan Ruoruo looked at it, and knew that it was the little guy who jumped Zhu Xiantai, Qingqiu In the past thousand years, she is the only one like herself, a nine-tailed white fox, so she naturally has to take care of it more.

Just glanced at the man who was holding the little guy's arm and covering his nose with one hand, Nalan Ruoruo's face was full of black lines, "Little zombie you"

"Rongruo, my name is Nalan Rongruo."