Cursed?

Wang Erxiao walked out of the room, this demon palace was cloudy and windy, and the sky was also very hazy. On the ground, there are clusters of flowers, and all kinds of light colors of flowers are very splendid and rich.

The colors of the sky and the ground are very different, and there is a strange charm. And the house is also old gray and black, with a sinister atmosphere.

Gloomy and depressing.

"Tobacco ......"

"Who's it?"

Suddenly, Wang Erxiao was stunned, and Yan Yunluo walked around from behind her, which was very strange.

"What's wrong with you? Did Xianjun say you? ”

I didn't expect Xianjun to come over quickly.

"Not really, but ...... She ...... when she was in the line."

"How is she? Threatened you? You don't care about her, as long as you live, you won't be afraid of her. ”

Xingyan is in charge of the Wuxiang River, as long as he does not die......

Wang Er suddenly understood.

No wonder she knows so much, even she once died, she knows that she cares about life and death. Naturally, I know that I and Yandao......

"The clouds fall, I ...... She asked me to look back at the fairy gate, as if admonishing it. ”

Yan Yunluo didn't expect this, but it was also strange that Wang Erxiao, a new disciple, was really wrong to stay outside.

"Although they all doubt your identity and suspect who you are the reincarnation of whom, don't take it seriously, you are you. Even if something happened in the previous life, don't do what you do now. They can't use that as an excuse to embarrass you. ”

"Huh?"

Brother, what you think is so simple. Naturally, you can't do it on the surface, but what about secretly? But this doesn't count, no matter how she is now, she can't threaten anyone, so she is naturally free. But if one day others worry about what her growth will bring uncontrollable, then will Wangxianmen be her own shelter?

"I'm going to think about it."

Yan Yunluo was in a hurry and grabbed her.

"Erxiao, even if Wangxianmen can't put you at ease, don't you believe me?"

You? Joke! Who are you?

"Yan Yunluo, why do I believe you?"

Wang Erxiao pulled his hand away.

"In this world, I only believe in myself, and I only believe half of it."

Wang Erxiao frowned, she didn't have time to spend it with him.

"If I ...... Never mind. ”

It doesn't help, it doesn't help. No one would say anything clear to her, and everyone wanted something out of it.

Then there is only Xianjun.

"Immortal Monarch!"

He was ashamed of the goddess, and all she had was this face.

"Two small." Yan Yunluo grabbed her.

"Huh?"

Yan Yunluo was very hesitant, his cheeks were blue and his brows were furrowed.

"You don't want to be a goddess."

Night flowers have always been so rich and intoxicating, as if they can sink into a dream and never wake up, and the gentleman does not delay. This beauty cannot be denied.

Wang Erxiao blinked, and then blinked again.

"What?"

"You live vile and shameless, and don't die a glorious death like a goddess. Please live. Anyway, is that okay? ”

Wang Erxiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Yan Yunluo! Do you think I'll be that selfless? Don't say it's fate, I won't even eat it. ”

Wang Er smiled and wanted to pull his hand back, but he was held tightly.

"I'm worried, scared."

"What?"

The man's feelings were suddenly enriched.

It's also weird.

"You don't want to have a beloved, the goddess died because of the immortal king."

Wang Er nodded slightly.

"Naturally, no, you relax." He also reached out and patted him on the chest, hard. Yo Yo Yo! Not bad.

Yan Yunluo's face was slightly red, and he raised his eyebrows and glared at her a little angrily.

"Why it's so straightforward, you should think twice."

"Think about something."

Wang Erxiao laughed so hard that he leaned on her.

"Thinking about you? Do you think about whether I love you in my heart? Yunluo, what are you doing here? Molestation or resentment? ”

"Shameless!"

He quickly pushed her away. Wang Erxiao closed his eyes and followed the force he pushed out, and then opened his eyes.

"Yan Yunluo! I'm different from you, you have someone to rely on, and I can only survive, I will never like you. And you're like me too. ”

After speaking, when Yan Yun came back to his senses, he felt running, and he was quite proud in his heart. If the goddess had her as resolute as she was, the immortal monarch's grave grass would have been able to cultivate immortals.

Hurriedly looking for the breath of the Immortal Monarch, he watched him sit under the steps from a distance and was stunned.

Suddenly, he slipped over and knelt straight in front of him.

"Xianjun save me!" Shouted.

It startled the vain.

"What are you doing?"

"Threaten me when you do it! said that I should obediently look back at Xianmen to save my life! ”

"Oh."

In vain, he picked up the branch next to him and poked at the brick surface on the ground.

"It's fine. She just fools you, she can't figure out how to treat you herself, and deliberately scares you. ”

"Huh? Not really. She threatened me. ”

Wang Erxiao moved his knees over and pulled the corner of Xianjun's clothes.

"Do you think she wants to tell people that I am a goddess?"

"You're not."

Ignore her in vain.

Naturally not! If only the goddess gave you a big ear shave!

but on his face he was bitter and sad.

"Immortal Jun, shall we look back at the Immortal Gate?"

"You want to go back?" Vainly asked her, but her eyes were looking up to the sky.

"No, Guzi is in trouble, and I can't control you for the time being."

"No! Xianjun. I'm really worried that someone has bad intentions and wants to pass off the fake as the real! ”

Yu Bai was stunned for a moment, and his eyes looked at Wang Erxiao, sharp as a knife. Wang Erxiao trembled, but held back.

"You mean ......"

"Someone wants to use me to create a symbol like a goddess, and it doesn't need to be authentic, as long as there is such a person."

Wang Erxiao was very worried, but she was not afraid of being used as a puppet, but she was afraid that she would lose her life.

"What do you think?"

He held her shoulders and left her on her knees.

"Who is it? Is Murong still Ning? Or is Zhaofeng weak? Or is your origin fake? ”

"Immortal, Immortal Monarch......"

Wang Er's little shoulder was numb and painful from being pressed, but it couldn't move.

"You remember that you are alive as a disciple of Wangxian Sect, the life of the ant. To live in the name of the goddess is to die. Whether it is the descendants of the gods or the immortals, they have all turned their backs on God, and the people who intend to subvert all this do not really believe in God. And God comes from man, and is man after all. ”

"I, I know, I know."

With a flick of the vain, she fell to the ground.

"It's better to go back and be safe."

This man! But isn't Wangxian Gate an immortal gate?

Wang Erxiao rubbed his shoulders and stood up, saluted and retreated.

Sure enough, she was nothing, just a temptation stone.

"You didn't think of me as a teacher." Delusion muttered to himself.

"She's hard-hearted, unless you trade your life."

White eyebrows and eyes.

"You're here."

The white sleeves hung down like waves, and the black hair hung down. The eyes are calm and indifferent, quiet and gentle.

"Can Xianjun come, can't I?"

Huai Gu stood in front of him, and the dark purple scarlet flowers clustered around the corner of the wall were like brocade.

Huaigu's face was calm and comfortable, and he was very afraid of the cold with his sleeves cuffed.

"I've always wondered where the Xuanyu came from, I see."

But he sighed.

"That's why I said I don't like you."