Moreover, the strength and scope of this magic skill similar to wind magic are nothing compared to wind magic.

Should I say, is it worthy of the god Luo Qingchen?

Jian Yunge, who was arranging the sliced divine fruit in the Yunge Palace, suddenly made a move.

Her pupils couldn't help but shrink, and her face showed a slight panic.

Someone forcibly destroyed the shield she had laid down!

It is impossible for an ordinary-level god to do it, only a god venerable can.

Is it ......? No, no, she's already disowned from them.

So, what exactly is sacred?

Jian Yunge put down the Divine Fruit and walked out of the fairy dining room quickly, she glanced at Mo Yuye, who was still reading there calmly, and said, "Mo Yuye, there is a distinguished guest here. ”

Guest? Mo Yuye was stunned, and then he couldn't help but smile with joy on his face.

Could it be her? Could it be Xin'er coming to him?!

Before Jian Yunge could react, Mo Yuye threw down the book and walked out quickly.

Jian Yunge saw that Mo Yuye was so positive, and his jade-like apricot eyes were dim at the moment, and his face was indifferent.

……

After the Aegis was destroyed, the Cloud Song Hall was suddenly unobstructed.

The palace is composed of 160 nanmu as the main body, the golden glazed tile roof, the towering dragon golden laurel tree on both sides, the carved white marble balustrade pedestal, not to mention the carved beams and paintings.

In the center of the palace hangs a plaque carved with several raised gilt characters "Cloud Song Palace".

The scarlet gate is open.

"Cloud Song Palace......" Mu Tianxin looked at the plaque above and muttered.

However, at this moment, a crimson figure suddenly broke into Mu Tianxin's blue eyes.

She froze, and before she could react, she fell into a warm, wide embrace.

"Xin'er, I finally see you!" Mo Yuye hugged the person he was thinking about tightly, he buried his head deep in Mu Tianxin's three thousand red silks, greedily sniffing the fragrance that belonged to her.

Mu Tianxin blinked a little dazedly at first, but when she heard this familiar, mellow and low, longing voice like a 10,000-year-old wine, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Me too...... Night. Mu Tianxin hugged Mo Yuye back, closing his eyes and enjoying his warm breath.

Su Yao looked at this scene with some surprise, and then the expression on her face gradually softened.

Although she didn't know Mu Tianxin and Mo Yuye very well, just from this beautiful scene, she could feel the strong love between them.

Luo Qingchen didn't have the courage to look directly at this scene, he turned his face away.

His heart throbbed from start to finish.

After Jian Yunge came out, what he saw was the scene of Mu Tianxin and Mo Yuye hugging each other.

Mo Yuye, who was dressed in a crimson brocade robe, and Mu Tianxin, who was wearing a fiery red gauze skirt, were entangled with three thousand black silks and three thousand red silks.

They are so right, dazzling.

It seems that in the entire God Realm, there are only the two of them left, and everyone else is just a foil.

Jian Yunge stared at this scene blankly, and gradually, her face began to distort. The inky almond eyes were full of jealousy, and her hands were clenched tightly.

Sharp nails, pierced into the palms of her hands, bright red blood continued to flow down, staining her pale pink Kodan, with her distorted face and murderous aura, it looked extremely bewitching and evil.

As soon as Mu Tianxin opened his eyes, he saw Jian Yunge who had reached the point of hatred.

She couldn't help frowning slightly, who is this woman? Coming out of the Cloud Song Palace?