[Idiot, why is it so hard for you to protect Little Flower Bone Blossom alive?] ]

The sound of a gossamer is wrapped in the mountain wind.

In a trance, the system seemed to hear a voice scolding it.

！！

Immortal?!

Wrong.

Immortal Jun Bing is clear and jade, fairy wind bones, gentle and dusty, and will never scold.

I won't scold...

Stupid.

It sounds like it's going to return to the West in the next second, in the low timbre, undisguised, full of disgust.

Abandon.

Cold.

There's also a touch of ...... that's unique to a guy Wicked!

So, it's the guy who's scolding it??

That guy!

The system gritted its teeth when it remembered that guy.

It is the orthodox sword intent of the dignified Yaoguang Immortal Monarch, in this life, in the sky and on the earth, the only thing he hates is that guy!

It doesn't know how that guy came about.

I don't even know how long the other party has been dormant in the Immortal Monarch's Divine Sense.

But it must have been there first, and then there was that guy.

It's older than that demonic guy!

They fought for tens of thousands of years.

……

It's been so long ago that the system suddenly can't remember who won in the end.

It seems like...

It seems to be it, suppressed by that guy?

No way, it doesn't remember!

It's just now.

When he encounters an enemy in a foreign land, the stupid treasure is in danger, and the only one who can save the stupid treasure is that hateful guy.

[Hey, stinky guy, is that you?] 】

The system lost its spiritual powers, and it couldn't sense where the guy was.

It knelt down with a "poof".

[Save the Dumb Treasure, I beg you, save the Dumb Treasure! 】

As long as you can save the dumb treasure.

Even if it is its sworn enemy, it can kneel when it says kneel.

[Tsk, where's your backbone?] ]

The system knows.

This guy will definitely take every opportunity to taunt it.

The voice of the West is as disgusting as a snake letter, ridiculing and wicked, wandering in its ears.

[Aren't you proud to say that you will put me to death?] ]

The other party's voice, wandering in the system's consciousness, is like merging with it, as if it wants to disassemble it into the belly.

Such as the pubic bone.

Call it goosebumps.

Disgusting.

But they can only let the other party ridicule and take advantage!

The system tilted its head.

[When is it, you still care about talking this nonsense!] can't save the dumb treasure, do you think the immortal monarch will be able to let you go? 】

[Oh, stupid, begging people is still so arrogant, but it's a long skill.] ]

If you are angry, you can't stop that evil guy from speaking in a quiet tone.

The mountain breeze moves.

An ethereal black mist supported Ah Chan's small body that fell sharply.

Poor stupid treasure finally landed safely.

The tears of the system came down.

What it didn't see was the black mist, faintly brushing through the grass at the bottom of the cliff.

If only that black mist could shape.

You'll see the look in his eyes.

fell on the Fu Shenyang, who he was powerless to protect.

Breaking through the enchantment and protecting the life of Little Flower Bone is already the limit, and he can't protect Little Flower Bone's beloved.

Come to think of it, Xianjun won't blame him.

The next second.

His eyes twitched.

As soon as Xiaohua Guduo landed on the ground and rolled his body, he hugged the man he didn't have time to protect.

What a derpy.

I'd rather die than protect her little girl.

Fu Shenyang fell on Ah Chan.

The thin and soft little body has long been broken, where can he be restrained from falling.

Fu Shenyang immediately put his hands on the ground.

Lifting his own weight, he picked her up with his backhand.

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