Duan Feihan withdrew his hand, Xiaobao still rubbed his face vigorously, automatically ignored the anxious disciples who were probing his brain outside, and stayed where he was.

Duan Feihan stood up straight, his slender jade-like fingers arranged his cuffs, and said calmly: "Worthy or not, she has the final say, and it won't be your turn." ”

Even if he is a beggar, if Bai Chuwei can look at it, then he is also a master!

A word of poverty, a word of wealth, all come from Bai Chuwei, as long as she wants!

If he is not worthy, this domain lord is not worthy either.

Both of them were extremely calm and indifferent, but this golden temple was filled with a murderous aura, and madness permeated it.

Xiaobao shrank his neck in fright, pinched the flower in his hand, and ran towards Bai Chuwei as if fleeing for his life.

Nameless was stunned, and suddenly lowered his long eyelashes.

That's true.

Bai Chuwei frowned, a little disliked for this atmosphere.

I didn't see Xueqiu and Duan Feihan so tense.

"Wow-" Bai Chuwei was thinking, the milk doll Xiaobao in her arms was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, nesting in Bai Chuwei's arms and looking around, her round eyes suddenly stared at the big snake on the stone seat next door, the stone carving big snake was spitting snake letters, Xiaobao stretched out his hand to touch it.

Bai Chuwei's expression immediately changed, and the moment Xiaobao touched the stone carved snake letter, he stretched out his hand to grab his wrist and reprimanded: "Don't die? ”

Although more than 5,000 years have passed since the divine seat on the side, no one has ever sat on it again, but this is not a milk doll from a family of cultivators who can touch it casually!

This divine seat is her dog's brother Bai Zong, and this stone snake is just his pet snake back then, and one thousandth of the gods gathered.

Ancient artifacts, even if people die and lose their divine power, for the sake of insurance, children should not touch them.

Sure enough, it's a human cub, it's cute when it's cute, and it's awesome when it's suspicious.

Looking at this, Bai Chuwei suddenly felt that she and Duan Feihan had become Taoist couples, and they would not have children in the future, she was too troublesome to take care of.

Xiaobao didn't dare to touch it anymore after being reprimanded, and muttered in his mouth: "Brother sit, brother sit." ”

Brother?

Bai Chuwei was slightly stunned at first, and then reacted to the brother that Xiaobao said was Duan Feihan.

Bai Chuwei saw that Duan Feihan was also looking at the Creation Divine Throne at this time, her sword eyebrows frowned slightly, she didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly spoke: "Hanhan, do you think this snake is quite similar to a million?" ”

Duan Feihan said succinctly: "It's quite similar." ”

It's younger, more immature, and doesn't have much of the ferocity of this stone-carved snake.

If his one million is a milk doll, then the appearance of this stone carved snake is that of an adult snake, about to leap into the dragon gate!

Snakes, as long as they are a category, actually look similar.

Bai Chuwei seemed to ignore the nameless person on the side, and gossiped with Duan Feihan, her eyes flashed, and suddenly a thought came to her, and she proposed with a smile: "Hanhan, why don't you sit next to me?" ”

Her Taoist companion, of course, is sitting with her, presumably Brother Dog won't mind too much, right?

No, they have been dead for more than 5,000 years, and the consciousness of God has long since dissipated into this world. It doesn't help to mind.

Xiaobao on the side applauded and said excitedly, "Will it become a real big snake?" Will it turn into a real serpent? ”

The little guy just saw that this beautiful sister walked up step by step and sat on the stone rose throne, and the stone sculpture was suddenly transformed into a throne made of ancient divine wood, which brought him an indelible impression.

Then the seat next to it should be the same, and the stone snake will become real.

Duan Feihan stared, he came to sit?