"Kites...... Is that you?"

Today's tenth day of the first lunar month, although it is only seven days since the fourth day of the new year, this sentence, the name in this sentence, in Ye Thorn's heart, seems to have not heard it for a long, long time, and it seems that seven or seventy years have passed.

At this time, Ye Thorn, seeing the pair of bloody eyes in front of him, was slightly filled with a trace of water, and his expression was excited with indelible sadness, and it called softly to himself again, "Kite......"

This "kite" made Ye Thorn unable to hold his body anymore, and rushed straight towards the beast, hugged it hard, and pressed his side face tightly against the back of its neck.

The skin on her sensitive cheeks, deeply felt its smooth and soft hairs, felt its warm body temperature, and the warmth brought by this warmth to the leaf thorns, like the rising sun on the sea, melted the cold and thin snow on the top of the mountains.

If there is anything that feels like destroying this warm artistic conception and destroying the joy of reunion after a long absence, it is the moist feeling of Ye Thorn's palms and cheeks.

This warm and wet feeling made Ye Thorn can't help but let go of a hand slightly, and when he looked at his palm, he saw that his palm was wet with the blood that had spilled out because he had touched the blood stains on the hair of the spirit beast and the wound under the hair......

This blood ...... Still hot......

Ye Ting's eyes turned red, and she understood, it turned out that she was in pain and weak, and it was all the feeling of Mo Ziyan at this moment. It's just that because he is not him after all, the Ziyan at this time, the demon Ziyan who has not healed from thousands of wounds all over his body, is a thousand times more painful than himself.

How did he spend these seven days, and what did he experience yesterday......

Teardrops the size of beans fell from Ye Thorn's eye sockets, and hit the bloodstained hair on the back of the spirit beast's neck one after another.

Mo Ziyan felt the warmth of the hot teardrops, and loosened his head, he saw the woman in front of him who had always put on a dismissive posture towards himself before, crying pear blossoms with rain, at this moment, her side face has been imprinted with her own blood, and the tears that still continue to gush out, the blood mark, washed out a clean trace.

Mo Ziyan's eyes were also moist, and he couldn't help but stretch out the tip of his warm tongue and gently licked Ye Thorn's face several times from the bottom up, until the blood and tears on Ye Thorn's face were licked away.

At this time, Ye Thorn, holding the big head of Mo Ziyan with both hands, looked at its eyes that were almost as big as half of his face, and his funny cat ears, feeling that it used the most primitive way of animals, gently helping himself lick his tears, and couldn't help laughing, but there were tears in the laughter.

It turns out that the heart is happy alone, and it feels like this.

It turns out that if you really like a person, no matter what he becomes, you still can't help but think that he is cute, will not dislike him, and will not halve his feelings for him, because he is him, the Mo Ziyan who loves him deeply, the Mo Ziyan who is only one in the world.

And at this moment, Mo Ziyan saw Ye Thorn's face suddenly leaning in front of his eyes, and subconsciously closed his eyes. And at the moment when he closed his eyes, he felt Ye Thorn's warm lips and kissed his eyes tightly.

This kiss was hot and affectionate, soft but intense, and this kiss made Mo Ziyan understand that she was not anyone, but her own kite, the kite that only belonged to herself.

I don't know how long it took, when Ye Thorn's lips slowly left the Demon Ziyan, and slowly opened her eyes, she saw a person standing majestically just one step away from her right arm, and standing there was a person who would shudder as long as his eyes touched him.

Qi Xiao's cold and sharp gaze stared at the awakened beast in front of him, analyzing the strangeness of its talent and the flow of air in this enchantment space.

The invisible Ye Thorn couldn't help but gasp because of Qi Xiao's sudden approach, and his hands subconsciously grabbed the hair of the Demon Ziyan, and took a slight step back behind it, maybe the sense of oppression given to her by the God of War in front of the Seven Lives Gate was too great, so big that it was suffocating, making Ye Thorn's knees tremble slightly at this time.

And Mo Ziyan glared back at Qi Xiao angrily, his big mouth opened slightly, revealing his sharp fangs, his upper and lower teeth were bitten together, and even his four claws showed sharp nails, as if he was about to tear Qi Xiao in front of him apart.

What Qi Xiao did to his kite in front of the Seven Lives Gate, Mo Ziyan will never forget it for the rest of his life, cutting her arm twice, stabbing the jade knife into her abdomen twice, and the last time, he also stirred the wide and curved knife in the kite body.

Although Kite lowered her head deeply at that time, although she didn't say a word, how much pain she was at that time, how could Mo Ziyan not feel it......

Therefore, he swore that the man named Qixiao in front of him could not be killed simply like those soldiers who did not know the height of the sky, and that what he did to the kite would be returned to him a thousand times over.

Last night, when the Demon Ziyan sucked up the spiritual power of the millions of immortals, and sucked out the spiritual power of the three great immortals, he did not continue to chase the Heavenly Emperor Empress Dowager who fled in panic protected by Li Yuan;

Although he had used up almost all of the strength of Demon Ziyan because he had desperately broken free from the chains of the immortals before, the spiritual power of the immortals he had just inhaled made it more than enough for him to deal with Qi Xiao at that time.

Because of Qi Xiao at that time, there was no Shi Chen Sword in his hand, because the Demon Ziyan at that time, and the Demon Ziyan at this moment, was Shi Chen's sword.

Mo Ziyan knew that if he directly urged the divine power in his body and absorbed the spiritual power of this god of war, then he would die too easily. This is also why, when Qi Xiao swung his sword against the Demon Ziyan, this originally crazy Soul Beast actually calmed down instantly, and then suddenly used his mind to urge a crimson sword to fight against him.

That sword Qi Xiao naturally recognized that it was the Fierce Heart Sword, the personal magic weapon of Queen Xuanyuan Xiuyue.

Looking at this flying Fierce Heart Sword, Qi Xiao suddenly understood everything: in front of the Seven Lives Gate, the Demon Ziyan that had disappeared under his eyes, and the blood-colored pupils that were burning in anger at this time, all of them were clearly and clearly told Qi Xiao that the spirit beast in front of him was the Demon Ziyan, the son of Qingfan Xiuyue.

If Qi Xiao guessed correctly, the soul of Demon Ziyan has been living in Ji Lu since he was a child.

During the Qishengmen, the artifact that was originally one was compatible, and it was the soul of the Demon Ziyan that was included in this Shichen Sword.

The sword spirit is one, the soul is resurrected, and now in the body of the demon Ziyan, in addition to the soul, there is also the Shi Chen sword.