Su Yu lowered her head and kissed the girl's forehead: "Yes, my Chang Ning is the most ingenious." ”

His memories flooded back, flashing back to a scene from a long time ago.

In order to try out Chang Ning's cultivation, he deliberately coaxed her to drink medicine.

Exploring the body's spiritual consciousness with medicinal properties is actually very hurtful.

"Drink it, the last one." It was the last bowl of medicine, and I remembered myself so indifferent.

A pair of white plain hands picked up the bowl, approached the pale lips and pursed slightly, and couldn't help but habitually hold the handkerchief to wipe the corners of the lips, and then leaned in and no longer hesitated.

From the perspective of a bystander now, Chang Ning's cleanliness towards him, except for the instinctive resistance to the medicine at the beginning, is almost obedient.

The memory of myself couldn't help but laugh, and the corners of my eyes deepened too much calculation.

Now that she is wearing a wedding dress that she did herself, she is seriously injured and lying in her arms, how should he pay it back?

The Medicine King Valley was filled with a murderous aura.

The white-clothed man sitting on the high seat looked indifferent, playing with a white feather in his hand.

The Tingyang Shangxian below pursed his lips silently, and the white feather lingered with his familiar aura.

Luo Han's eyes swept downward, taking in everyone's expressions, clasped Bai Yu with his backhand, and said, "I heard that the last guest of the Medicine King Valley is the Moon God. ”

Hecheng Xianjun shook the folding fan in his hand and said indifferently: "I heard that the moon god is a guest, and he has always been very low-key. ”

There were words in the words, Luo Han raised his eyes to Shanghe Cheng Xianjun's calm eyes, and smiled slightly: "Xianjun's words are serious." "The whereabouts of the moon god, who has always been low-key, have been mastered, and no matter how you look at it, it has ulterior motives.

He seems to have ulterior motives for everyone.

Hecheng Immortal Jun also almost said that Luo Han had ulterior motives, but if there was any dirty deal between the Moon God and Luo Han, it was normal for the current situation to occur.

He didn't want to muddy the waters, so he simply changed the topic: "This time the Medicine King Valley suffers, and the Emperor of Heaven wants to take a kick?" ”

The words were straightforward, and Tingyang Shangxian stood up to hide a little embarrassment before saying, "Hecheng Immortal Jun is serious. ”

Everyone here is a person who doesn't want to tell the truth, so what you say is actually an unnutritious topic.

In the end, they dispersed, Luo Han still sat in the first place, and when he looked up, he saw the sky of the Medicine King Valley, which was cloudy.

Did the moon god move that night?

Gently shaking the white feather in his hand, Yuesen's rare appearance appeared in his mind, and the feeling of pleasure in his heart flashed, and the white feather turned into ashes.

The Valley of the Medicine King should not exist in the first place.

Eastern Wilderness.

At the head of the middle palace, the man sitting was very quiet.

The water cloud mirror in front of him was clear, and the scene that appeared in it was gloomy and miserable.

It was exactly the same as the Medicine King Valley he went to that night.

The moon god frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a slight heat in his sleeve, and a piece of white feathers flew out and burned on its own.

He sighed and took the water cloud mirror.

Luo Han was really retaliating.

Back then, the Heavenly Realm gathered all the forces of the Quartet to deal with the Demon Realm, and now that the Demon Lord has returned, he is really going to do it after being silent for many years.

The Valley of the Medicine King was slaughtered overnight......

He closed his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was the appearance of the withering of the Eastern Wilderness in the future.

The breath was slightly suffocated, and with a wave of his hand, the dust burned by the white feathers was all disillusioned.

He hooked his lips and smiled, not panicking, the hole card of the Eastern Wilderness is the best.

The night in the ghost world is always bleak and terrifying.

Imagine the scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night and crying in unison......

Du Moyan leaned on a branch, unable to bear to look directly at the chaotic scene below.

She shook her feather fan, looked up at the moonlight, and calculated that she would still cast a spell.

The white-clothed immortal monarch under the tree raised her eyes the moment she left.

He's an apprentice, and the harvest is really wonderful.

has to teach her fairy power, but also teach her to be a person, and now he even needs to advise her on emotional issues.

Hecheng Xianjun, it is really a worrying life.

The Liuyun Sword stepped on his feet, and the long-lost feeling rose.

She really rarely flies with Edgeworth.

One is that she rarely goes out, and the other reason is that Liuyun, a little girl, doesn't like others to trample her underfoot.

I must have slept soundly tonight, so I didn't jump out to object.

The sound of the wind was pleasant, Du Moyan leaned down and sat down, waved his hand and grabbed the void, and there was an extra thing in his hand.

It's a spar.

She was a little surprised, just such a little fluctuation of demonic power, could it actually condense into a spare?

I looked down and sensed, but I found that I was lost.

She was obviously heading in the direction of the Medicine King Valley.

A strange feeling rose in her heart, and she stood up, her sword falling.

She landed in a jungle.

The surrounding fog was hazy, and she lifted the Flowing Cloud Sword and went into a state of alert.

The fluctuation of demonic power in this is very strange.

There seems to be nothing, and there are times and moments.

She looked around for a moment and saw that it was too clean.

There is no sign of any living being.

The backhand sword was swung out, and the sword aura was magnificent, unfolding a layer of enchantment.

When she opened her eyes again, she was actually on a busy street.

The Liuyun Sword in his hand turned into a steaming pear paste candy.

She stood in front of a small shop, surrounded by the cries of ethereal philistines.

After looking around for a while, she turned around, and she had a headache.

The busy streets, a bustling scene, Du Moyan raised his head, it was dark and airy.

The sun was overshadowed over their heads, and they did not see the light of day.

Is she in a fantasy world, or is there a real scene?

She eats clean pear paste candy, and the sweetness of the tired person is real.

With a wave of his hand, a large area of black gas condensed, among which there were blood-red eyes the size of a lantern, and the dark light was towards Du Moyan. Shoot.

But before it could attack again, there was a golden light in front of it, and the majesty of the sky rushed by, and its eyes stinged and fell to the ground. The first Chinese network

The two pedestrians who were passed by it only felt cold, looked at the surroundings and were safe, and accelerated their pace with a strange face.

Du Moyan stepped forward and stepped on it effortlessly.

"The demons bred by the illusion are not even comparable to the ancient demons."

The guy gasped and tried to break free from the woman's coercion, but to no avail.

"You...... What the hell is a monster......"

Du Moyan smiled slightly, looking extremely good. A passerby glanced at her and looked away.

Although she has not yet figured out the situation, she still needs to turn from passive to proactive.

Just as he was about to exert force, his breathing became a little short, Du Moyan suddenly felt a little powerless in his heart to rush up, and when he raised his eyes, the sky was spinning, and then it was dark in front of him.

The moment the fairy fell, the surrounding scene quickly ethereated into smoke and disappeared.

It's still the original jungle.

The young man hiding in the jungle tilted his head, blinked his green eyes, and stepped forward.

The fairy on the ground was dressed in green clothes, with gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, and he loved it.

"It's better to pick it up for the boss and be a lady of the village." He muttered to himself, and a transparent-colored enchantment bubble rose from the condensation force in his hand, easily wrapped Du Moyan and followed behind him.

In the sleeping palace of the Medicine King Valley, the white-clothed man who closed his eyes on the soft couch suddenly raised his eyes, and disappeared in place between breaths.

Du Moyan felt that this was the first time she had planted such a big heel.

Reaching out to touch the edge of the window, his fingertips tingled, and he was injured by a demonic force.

She turned around and walked around the room again, finally confirming that she was under house arrest.

It's been a few hours since I woke up, and no one has come, and nothing has happened.

Except that her immortal power has still not recovered, and the Flowing Cloud Sword is missing.

I sat back on the bed with a headache, and carefully recalled the scene of that night, but still found nothing unusual.

Footsteps could be heard from far and near, and she lay back on her bed.

"The people you brought back, the boss has seen it?"

"Sister Cheng, I've seen it."

"How?"

"The Boss didn't say anything."

"Isn't it beautiful enough?"

The door was pushed open, and the two walked over to the bed.

"Hey, this little look, handsome!" Sister Cheng's eyes lit up, and she turned her face to the young man behind her and said, "Brin, where did you pick up Bao'er?" ”

Brin scratched his head: "In the jungle outside the Immortal City, she accidentally broke into the boss's enchantment and was poisoned by me. ”

"Good job, but why haven't you woken up yet......"

Du Moyan sensed that the demon power was approaching, and instinctively waved his hand down.

She sat up with a frown, watching the two of them silent.

The fox ears on Sister Cheng's head moved, and a sly smile bloomed on her bewitching face: "The girl was frightened, when did she wake up?" ”

Du Moyan didn't reply, and looked at the young man who tied him up.

He was plain-looking, dressed in a coarse linen short, and his eyes were clear, and when he saw her, he lowered his eyes and stirred his fingers.

Du Moyan didn't believe it a little, he was cheated by such a teenager.

"When can I go?" Du Moyan sighed, his voice silent.

The answer was not asked, but Sister Cheng didn't care, and dealt with it handily: "The girl's body has not recovered, and it is not too late to rest for a few days before leaving." ”

Du Moyan smiled slightly: "Can you give me back my sword?" ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Sister Cheng's eyes, she glanced at Brin, spread her hands and said, "It's not that we don't want to give it, it's that your sword has been taken away by the boss." ”

"And when can I see him?"

Sister Cheng rubbed her hands, as if she was looking forward to it: "It's okay now, he's more idle." ”

Du Moyan: What kind of strange things did "......" kidnap her.

Out of the door, Du Moyan found that he had been on an upstairs.

And it's the roof.

She slowly followed Sister Cheng downstairs, and the moment she fell to the ground, she actually sensed her immortal power.

All the immortal power returned, and she became confused.

Sister Cheng turned around and found that something was wrong, and she was about to cross over with the demonic power condensed by her fingertips, but was stopped.

Brin looked at Du Moyan and said in a cold voice: "Try pranayama yourself, but if you can't adjust it, you can die." ”

Du Moyan: "......" You, big, master, little kid.

The headache went to the next level, and she put aside her distractions and meditated.

The immortal art she practiced, strictly speaking, did not belong to any faction, although Hecheng Xianjun was her master, the immortal art guide her always went in the left ear and out the right ear.

Because she tried, the path of Hecheng Immortal Jun was not suitable for her.

After so many years of cultivation relying on self-realization, Du Moyan didn't even know if he had taken a detour.

until I saw Luo Han.

His magic is the law of the mortal world, but it can mobilize the infinite heaven and earth, which is very magical.

The benefits of such a miracle to her are no more, no less, just enough to break through the bottleneck.

There is no day and night in the immortal city, Sister Cheng and Brin waited and waited, but the people on the ground still did not move.

"The daylilies are cold." Sister Cheng shook the fan and rolled her eyes.

Brin scratched his head, looking a little cramped: "Sister Fairy, she ...... It's going to be okay, right? ”

Sister Cheng raised her eyebrows: "It's not that you said, if you can't stand it, you'll die, what's the matter, it's changed again?" ”

Brin touched his nose and said very disobediently: "You are really boring." ”

The main hall of the Immortal City.

The furnishings of the main hall are not extravagant, but they are atmospheric enough.

The person in the first seat sat in a very casual position, and she played with the pear fan in her hand in every kind of boredom, not paying much attention to the threat it emitted.

Stretched out his fingers and flicked the trembling white feather, and said lazily: "You, stay honest, your beautiful master is coming soon." ”

was smiling to herself, and there was an announcement outside, and she didn't sit upright, but just lazily raised her sleeves: "Pass." ”

Ghost Realm.

The ghost world has gone through a conquest that will be destroyed whether it is fierce or not.

The little ghosts are struggling to maintain the various realms, and they don't have to do boring soul collection work recently, and the overtime pay is generous, so they naturally work hard.

The little ghost in the lead doesn't have to work, only caretakes, and is about to be lazy, but sees a faint bouquet of figures at the mouth of the Netherworld Valley.