Yan Xixin's body is full of fog, and the whole person is more and more mysterious, will it really attract the power of the bright moon?

The heart is in Tianyu, and she is domineering.

Yan Xixin's long hair like water has been scattered down, and the strong summoning ability of the whole person is even more reflected because of her actions.

It's more and more logical.

"Woo Woo ......"

I see, the five moonlights flickered in front of my eyes.

Calm, Yan Xixin waved his hand, and the five lines instantly fell into the vast world!

It's also straight into the sky, as if to explore everything?

Yan Xixin smiled meaningfully, and immediately, her right hand was on the purple dry, wiping.

Just by touching it lightly, it seems that the body is also stiffened, and Yan Xixin's eyes have five more beautiful breaths, which is quite shocking!

It's true?

It's ice blue, feeling the ubiquitous power wave, Yan Xixin is in a good mood.

"Ziqian, it's all up to you, I want you to divinate the whereabouts of my Xuanzhong World."

Her voice, solemn.

The next moment, the change was amazing--because she actually swiped the fingertips of the injection force towards the "purple dry".

The five filaments have been connected to the heavenly court.

Because on Yan Xixin's fingers, the five filaments had been broken, and at this moment, the situation was completely reversed.

At the other end, the five filaments had been fixed, and she loosened the filaments at the other end, and easily, the filaments turned into something that was bitten on the purple dry at the decisive moment just now.

That thing didn't absorb the breath of Ziqian, did it?

Can Ziqian be a piece of jade?

Is it because a piece of jade in the Xuan Middle World was given to Jaw Tian and Yan Xixin for divination......

It's possible.

And Yan Xixin is here, her whole body is extremely relaxed.

Because of the five filaments that had just been transplanted, her heart became weaker and weaker because of the amount of demonic power and demonic energy she had extracted.

It was because of Yan Xixin's staying up late that she became a beautiful woman with a pale face in front of her.

But it is pale and powerless, and there is really no way to change it.

Her breath was drained, and this was also the time when she was most tired, the time when others slept most soundly - why?

She did this for divination.

Sacrifice for the sake of the Middle Ages? Is this righteousness?

"Yiyu can die, I am leisurely and watching the stars at night, you belong to Sangtian?"

With a sneer, Yan Xixin was full of confidence.

She didn't know what her prayers would bring her to her destined enemies.

It couldn't be, she thought.

Because the five filaments were all on the purple dry, the body trembled, and the breath flowing up and down made the pipe suddenly turn blue.

It's as if it's infused with endless crystals, which are also transparent and glowing.

Yan Xixin's throwing bricks and attracting jade has really achieved great results.

She was quite aware of the integration of her body, demonic energy and demonic power, so that her spell had taken effect, and she could be regarded as absorbing the power of the moon god--

She was very happy, thought of a step, her facial expression became cold again, and the whole person recited the incantation again.

What she has to do is divination, she uses the ancient language of the demon clan to recite the incantation she prays, and the traces of the Xuan Middle World will be clearly and visibly presented in front of Zi Qian!

Doesn't she need Mingyue? When she can't see the bright moon in front of her, she can draw the power of the bright moon, which is the "trick" of praying for the moon god.

Ways and means.

She feels that this has benefited her immensely.

What flattered her was Zi Qian's performance today, which was an extremely rare type.

She didn't know why Zi Qian was called that.

But in the end, I was convinced.

"It's ......"

Yes, the royal blue crystal soon fell into Yan Xixin's eyes, but she was unmoved.

Crystals began to flow into Zi Qian's body in a steady stream.

Zi Qian accepted it silently, it looked even more calm and composed, and Yan Xixin was also a general character.

However, Yan Xixin has already used Mingyue's method to start asking Ziqian to divinate her.

First, the sacrifice of blood.

She didn't have the possibility of worshipping the heavens with her soul, looking for her son Xuan Zhongshi, and there was no need for such grandeur - she was not willing to give her life and everything because of a son who existed in name only!

He was simply an uninvited guest.

Yan Xixin was still smiling, but his heart was completely different.

Her hand reached for the milky white crested hairpin above her head.

The crested hairpin is quite a beautiful girl, and after Yan Xixin took it off, she only wore a pair of earrings, smiling quietly.

She blew across its crested head, also nonchalantly.

But, the next moment - is this clearly defiled?

Yan Xixin stretched out his jade wrist and grabbed the crested hairpin with one hand, as soon as his wrist came up, he was immediately "stabbed", and Hua cut a hole.

There wasn't much blood to go, so she restrained herself and cut her own flesh, but not her pulse.

The blood still oozed out, and it looked like it was the color of ruby.

capillaries, naturally, would allow her to gather the blood of these sacrifices.

Enduring the faint pain, Yan Xixin put his wrist on Ziqian.

Droping.

Her eyes looked at Zi Qian compassionately, its body glowing with lustre, condensed like mutton fat.

On Zi Qian's body, dark shadows are produced, gloomy feelings, floating shadows, and a layer of ink.

Yan Xixin thought about it, and the color of the purple dry in front of him was unique.

She divined many times, only today, it produces ink.

Other times, it was incandescent, as if to dispel all the darkness of the world.

Now, the color of the black fog is like a stroke of genius, and the whole body is also transparent.

Yan Xixin had already approached Zi Qian, and in front of her eyes, a small thing the size of a palm had actually hiberned such a miraculous skill?

Its color permeated along the veins, a little bit of purple, separated from the black gas.

The black color is directly mixed with water, the concentration decreases, and it seeps into the purple dry, and the purple color is dark and condensed, and it quickly fills the gap inside the purple dry.

Yan Xixin looked at it with relish, admiring it in his heart for a while, but he didn't know what to say.

Her blood had also been sprayed on the purple dry, and she waited for the blood to seep into the purple dry, and gradually wandered out.

Zi Qian's body quietly revealed a smell of blood, which was quickly buried in his body and turned into a benchmark for pilotage.

Let that layer of purple fall deeper and deeper into Zi Qian's body, Yan Xixin was even more excited and didn't dare to speak!

Move? Because of the different cold and bright colors, the purple clouds are hovering in front of you, and Zi Qian has also benefited a lot, so it's okay now?

She felt that the filament was about to collapse.

Their bodies, ripping out strings of crystals.

It has become a vital lifeline, Yan Xixin and Ziqian, you go back and forth, absorb and transmit, all in these five lines.