Pei Nan handed over the Nedan that he had taken out to the Ninth Empress of the Pastoral Spirit, and asked:

"Mu Xiaojiu, I haven't asked you yet, how did you come to the Luoli Mountain Range, and what have you been through?" Pei Nan looked at Mu Lingjiu's tattered clothes, although it was not too exposed, but he was a good person just now, without him, how could he become like this.

"I came in from the crater and got caught in the fire along the way."

Hearing this, the stupid and cute young man not only did not question, but looked at Mu Lingjiu with caring eyes.

Sure enough, Mu Xiaojiu needs protection, so let him be this flower messenger!

Regarding Pei Nan's fluctuating IQ, Mu Lingjiu did not have any opinions.

"Wait! You came in through the crater, then you should have heard the sound of the phoenix! Have you ever seen a phoenix! ”

Phoenix? When she was burned by a strange fire, there was indeed a chirp in her ears when she was delirious, and she couldn't hear it very clearly.

Seeing Pei Nan looking at her with interest, Mu Lingjiu pretended to think.

"I thought I heard it, but I didn't see it, and I kept running forward."

Pei Nan's expression instantly dimmed, what a pity!

Mu Lingjiu didn't lie, he heard it, but didn't see it. But looking at Pei Nan's regretful eyes, I couldn't help but sigh Young man, I don't feel pity, why do you care more than me.

"Goddess, let's hurry up and return to the clan! You still have injuries on your hands, you need to deal with them as soon as possible! A few people from the ancient tribe said to Mu Ling Jiu!

Mu Ling Jiu seemed to realize the pain in his arm and nodded at them.

Just as a few people continued to hurry, a black-robed young man descended from the sky like a god, the young man's expression was indifferent, and his clothes were fluttering. The facial features are beautiful and not like a real person. is a cold fairy fan, and suddenly gives birth to a heart that makes people want to worship.

Pastoral Nine: Emperor Qianchen!!

Pei Nan: Emperor Qianchen!!

Several members of the tribe: knelt down one after another.

Pastoral IX: What are you guys so much about? Look at him better, and kneel when he is stronger.

However, their next words shocked Mu Ling Jiu.

"Meet the Celestials!"

？？？ What the! Emperor Qianchen is a god, you are sure you are not joking.

Pei Nan was the one who was stunned, he didn't understand what those people were talking about at all, he only knew that they were kneeling there, worshiping Emperor Qianchen with great admiration, and there was still a ruler in their mouths.

And Di Qianchen's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in his dark eyes.

"Lord Tenjin, we have chosen a beautiful wife for you, I wonder what your intentions are?" Several people pointed to Mu Ling Jiu one after another, and then lowered their heads, not knowing why the god who had always been wearing a white robe suddenly changed to a black robe, and it was more shocking than before.

Pastoral 9: If they knew that their god was Emperor Qianchen, she would not have died. Nima! If you want Di Qianchen to recognize her, it's over!

Emperor Qianchen followed the person and looked at Mu Lingjiu, his eyes lit up, and his expression became even colder. Then he said very badly, "I don't see the beauty, but the ugly one is very public!" Di Qianchen's voice was cold and low, but the words he said were ......

Makes people vomit blood. Nima! Full personal attacks.

There was a smile on the nine faces of the pastor, but he scolded Emperor Qianchen in his heart!

You're a big guy! I can't afford to mess with it! Can't afford to mess with it! I'll hide!

Several people in the tribe looked at each other, and sure enough, it was the Lord of the Heavenly Gods, and his vision was high. Alas! I can't even look down on this one, it seems that no one in this world can enter the eyes of the gods. Never mind! Go home and wash up and sleep!

"Since the gods think the little woman is ugly, then the little woman will leave!" Mu Ling Jiu smiled hypocritically.

And how could Di Qianchen let go of this woman who threw him into the pond so easily. At first, I really wanted to kill her quickly, but then I probably thought that Mu Lingjiu was a little interesting, and it seemed good to stay and torture her slowly.

"Ugly is ugly, just stay and be a maid who washes the thatched house." Emperor Qianchen's words carried an order that could not be resisted.