A lot of hands-on work, lead to a lot of thought.

There are doubts, and even more, I'm afraid it's still frightened.

It is precisely because I understand that I know that it is powerful, and I feel sincerely frightened.

"How can the Dragon King walk around in the mortal world?"

"And used the power of the dragon whip?"

"Could it be that you're here for me?"

"Impossible!"

"No, in their eyes, I'm just a little person."

"It's really just a small person, how can it be worth the Dragon King's personal action."

The tone of panic is not so much an affirmation as a self-consolation without the slightest practical certainty.

"Baby, at this point, I can't talk about regrets."

"But you're going to save me, aren't you?"

In a panic, full of hope, he looked at the faint and glorious blue spirit bead in his hand.

He is now the White Emperor, a great demon who cultivates the Dark Spirit.

But in the past, although it was not as glorious and revered as the four great gods, it was also an out-and-out god.

Emperor Yan's chariot general, popularly understood as Emperor Yan's chauffeur.

After Emperor Yan was crushed in the Yan Valley, his daughter was taken care of by a group of gods.

But he, a car rider that no one cares about, has never had a trace of care about the situation and the final outcome he has to face.

From the perspective of normal mentality and thoughts, it is inevitable to be a little resentful.

A little bit of resentment is very normal, and it stands to reason that it is not a big deal.

With this blue bead in his hand, the situation is very different.

A trace of shadow, a bit of resentment, infinitely magnified, so a good god fell into an evil demon.

The change of mind, mindset, and stance is really important.

Falling from a god to an evil demon, there is no trace of unnaturalness, not used to it, but more comfortable.

The Tao has yin and yang, and the heart has good and evil.

On the evil side, there is usually reason, and conscience is suppressed to the death, and what is expressed is naturally good.

When the reason is lost, the conscience is dissipated, and the evil that is suppressed for the sake of good is released like a blowout.

The evil that goes beyond the bottom line is really vicious.

For example, for the sake of cultivation, the heart of a boy and a girl is directly used.

The evil that fell into the evil land was played unscrupulously.

Filled with resentment, from the triangle of the eyebrows, a bruise was printed.

was originally white and fat, with a somewhat cute and honest face, but with this resentful bruise, it immediately looked extremely hideous.

Under normal circumstances, the White Emperor was hiding in a remote mountain forest, and he didn't dare to make too much movement.

Because even though he knew that he might not be worthy of the attention of these gods, the blue spirit bead was always in his hands.

A simple car-driving god is naturally not worth the battle of the gods.

The Blue Spirit Bead, which can attract the dark spirit, is a treasure from some practical levels, but it is really worth the gods' fight.

It is precisely because of this understanding that nearly a thousand years have passed, and the state and the days experienced have always been described in only four words - careful.

This time to enter the national capital, there is no choice.

I am accustomed to ultra-high speed, and then return to the normal balance, walk slowly, that kind of difference experience, is really not awkward can be described by the word awkward.

I thought that if I was careful, there would be no problem.

After all, it is impossible for those gods to keep an eye on the world all the time.

But who would have thought that before he could move, he sensed the breath of the dragon king's hand.

If it weren't for the fact that it was really difficult to change the habit for a while, the first choice would be to run away as soon as he sensed the Dragon King's move.

Even if he is protected by the Blue Spirit Bead, he is by no means the opponent of the Dragon King.

If you can not face it, it is naturally better not to face it.

Compared with the White Emperor's panic, Yin Lingzi was indifferent.

Now he is no longer the bright demonic beast of a thousand years ago.

If you can not be entangled with the gods, it is naturally better not to be entangled.

If the gods have to hold on to the past, it doesn't matter whether they are afraid or not.

It is impossible to fight, and if you want to run, no one can stop you.

Here are many simple or complex thoughts, and here is absolute simplicity.

How to approach that little demon in a non-obtrusive natural way is really a problem.

It's a problem, but it has to be solved.

After a few days of understanding, as well as some detailed planning, and a picture that happened to be extreme, appeared in front of Hou Yi, who was going out and returning home one day.

"What age is it, and it's still the whole set."

"Can it be a little fresh?"

Such a picture reveals a hint of familiarity and strangeness.

More than that, I'm still a little speechless.

This little girl who has lived for a thousand years, what is her brain?

Such an idea can be used.

But she can't be blamed, after all, it's due to limitations.

Now it is worth thinking about whether to save or not to save.

"What is this guy doing there?"

"Don't hurry up yet!"

In the midst of a crisis, he is panicked on the surface, but he is calm inside.

Even in this calmness, there are speechlessness and swearing.

"The little demon deserves to be a little demon, ruthless and unrighteous to the extreme."

scolded angrily in his heart, and at the moment when he was about to give up and think of other ways again, the voice finally sounded.

"It's different, but it's the same."

"Two thoughts, but no essential change."

"It's just a commotion."

I thought about it in my heart, but I was not ambiguous.

Three moves and five styles, fighting all over the sea, not to have that power, and there is no need for that.

Anyway, in the blink of an eye, the ground rolled, and only two figures stood opposite each other.

"The little demon has finally made a move, and now there is finally a chance to make contact with the bright light."

"It's just that for some reason, there seems to be something wrong with the power of that little demon."

"Could it be a delusion?"

In Linghui's eyes, a few doubts flashed.

After a three-dimensional scan that can be called all-round, Xiao Jingwei came to a conclusion.

"Yes, it must be an illusion."

"Even if he is the son of Xingtian and has a bloodline inheritance, there is no guidance after all."

"As for the Holy Spirit Stone, it shouldn't be flexibly controlled by her now."

Many thoughts were speechless, anyway, Xiao Jingwei successfully approached Houyi.

The next period of time was not unusual.

Of course, this is for Hou Yi.

For Jingwei, these days have not stopped at all.

Judging by close observation, Xiao Jingwei didn't feel like an evil demon.

Even at this time, Jingwei used hypnotic thoughts to convince himself.

A trace is still buried in my heart after all.

He is also pitiful, and he will never see his father before he has time to see him.

Such a state of mind appears from time to time, but it provides Jingwei with a lot of trouble.

Until this day, the royal palace issued an example.

His Majesty's favorite daughter is sick, and whoever she can be cured of will be rewarded with a thousand gold at once.

This incident caused a lot of reactions and vibrations in an instant.

It is said that wealth moves people's hearts, but that is the actual number of gold.

That's a real number that you can't get in a few lifetimes.

With such interests in front of us, where can we still see the actual situation.

Those who are sure and those who are not sure all move in an instant.

It really made this not a small movement rise again with the wind.

It is not easy to cure nature.

But if you know it and can solve this disease, you will miss the peerless opportunity in vain.

The ideal, or more appropriately, a dream in broad daylight, is beautiful.

The reality is very skinny, not realistic at all.

If it weren't for the current king, he would still be merciful, and there would be a huge background.

Otherwise, the head in front of the palace would be enough to build another wall.

Failed again and again, even with the powerful power of the palace, the rumors were passed on to the people.

"Your Majesty, the princess's illness is really not an ordinary number."

"Please also ask Your Majesty to go to the temple to ask the gods to take action."

Left, there are wizards of poor countries.

A little bit of witchcraft is really not clever.

But he could sense that something was wrong with the princess.

In fact, he did something as well as secretly.

Unfortunately, the power from the darkness was not something he could deal with.

For the life of the princess, in addition to thinking of other ways, the only thing that is still somewhat sure is the king.

The ancestral gold-inlaid jade axe is not only the authority of the king, but also the proof of connection with the gods.

"Although the rules can't be easily broken, now for Yao'er, I can't take care of a lot."

The rules and the father's loving heart, after all, the latter prevailed.

Although he has always been in the world, Jingwei does not necessarily pay attention to the changes in many things.

But because of the distance, Jingwei was the first to sense.

The power sweeps, and even the problem of detachment can be discovered, so naturally it can't be hidden from Jingwei.

"Where did this demon come from, daring to use tricks to assassinate?"

Sensing that something is wrong, anger, and a righteous heart, I am moved in an instant.

Contacting Hou Yi is indeed a bit unfair.

Therefore he fell, forgetting the teachings of the Queen Mother, the duty of the gods, and it was not possible.

In an instant, he was about to move, but finally stopped with a trace of hesitation.

She wasted a lot of effort to contact Hou Yi, but not to accompany him to simply spend a hundred years of ordinary.

Originally, I was still a little worried, what kind of method is appropriate.

Now it seems that this is the perfect fit.

"Haven't you heard the buzzing voices outside?"

It's a bit embarrassing to look for a topic in a bit of a blunt way.

Forced by reality, even if it is embarrassing, there is no other way.

"You mean that Princess Xiangyao is seriously ill, but I have heard of it."

"It's a pity that you have to die at a young age."

A sigh caused Jingwei to almost punch him and hit him directly on the head.

What a pity?

Is it a pity that people can use you?

"I mean, it's possible for me to save Princess Xiangyao."

He took a breath, suppressed his churning temper, and smiled at the same time, and said with a wink.

"Oh, so what?"

The words are bland and the reactions are even more bland and flat.

Jingwei only felt a hard gamble in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had some realistic sanity, he would have to reach out and strangle this bastard.

"I mean, don't you want to save her?"

I told myself again and again that I must not be impulsive and ruin the hope and opportunity that I had won so hard.

The churning emotions were suppressed again.

I have to say that the environment is indeed a grinding.

If she was in the God Realm, after such a toss, she would have been in trouble a long time ago.

There, she was always a little girl who didn't grow up.

"If you want to save it, you naturally want to save it."

"But I don't have the ability, how can I save it?"

Blinking in confusion, it seems to be more pure than Jingwei.

"Oops!"

"Didn't I tell you I could save her?"

Xiao Jingwei jumped his feet in a hurry, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help it at this moment.

At the same time, I made up my mind that I had to drag this guy out.

In the world, the days of one acre and three points of land are natural and comfortable.

But for Jingwei, it really doesn't mean much, and I don't know what to be nostalgic about.

That is, it is too lazy, and there is no need to probe the mind, otherwise there are really a few words to say about this.

Why don't you be nostalgic, big and small, this is also home.

"You have the ability to save her, that's your own business, what does it have to do with me?"

With the straightforward words, the angry Jingwei almost jumped.

Clenching his back molars, he told himself that he could not be impulsive, absolutely not.

In the time that has passed in an instant, my heart has been moved hundreds of times, and I have comforted myself hundreds of times.

Finally, the temper that was about to explode was controlled again.

"You should take it as if you were going with me."

Poor Baba, coquettish tricks.

If it were those who love Jingwei, it is estimated that they would have responded to their needs a long time ago.

Now that he is here in Houyi, he obviously groaned, and then ordered.

Surprise, really surprise.

The joy that flowed in my heart in an instant seemed to be the joy of receiving a precious gift that had passed for thousands of years.

"Little girl, I'm pretty good at playing."

"Since I want to have fun, it's nothing to have a good time with you."

"In addition to the joy of gain, you also have to endure the beating of reality."

"This can be regarded as the price to be paid for having fun."

Heartfelt joy seems to be infectious.

There are many thoughts in my mind, and I am really calm.

"I've packed up, let's go out now."

You can't show your power in front of Hou Yi, so you naturally have to prepare more.

"It takes a lot of distance to go out, and you don't have to prepare so many things, right?"

looked at Jingwei, who was full of packs, and was really a little speechless.

"Be prepared."

"What if you need it?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't lose his patience at the last end.

At the same time, he muttered silently in his heart.

I finally tossed you out, and I went back without a clear understanding of things, and there was no door.

"I'm really a little bit untouched."

"Why don't you help me?"

Jingwei carried a lot of things, and Hou Yi went into battle easily.

If you really want to be realistic, such a small thing naturally can't talk about weight.

But now is not the time to show reality.

Even if you can lift the Heavenly Spirit Cover with your hand, it must be difficult to carry such a large number of things now.

"I don't let you bring so many things, but I don't listen."

"Now you are suffering and suffering, right?"

I was not in a good mood at all, but when I heard this, it was even worse.