"Hey, do you think the two Buddhas behind us can believe it?" Bei Yao Moruo's expression was abnormal.

"I've been cultivating for nine days since I can remember, and I wasn't picked up by my family until I was a teenager. All they need is my bloodline and the talent of this cultivation, because in their eyes, these are the only ones who can compete with others. ”

After Bei Yao Moruo finished speaking, her eyes were resentful, she knew the eyes of these earthly people since she was a child.

"You're pathetic."

Bei Lan Laiye turned around and secretly glanced at that Bei Yao Moruo, a little dust fell from the tip of her nose, her face was stuck with some sweat stains and gray powder, her eyes were mixed with a little impatience, just a second of effort, she felt the unbeauty and unfriendliness of that person, always with a sense of evil and unkindness.

That feeling can't be wrong, a kind of intuition from herself, she has never felt so strongly, but when she encounters these things, she feels more and more sensitive to smell.

She tapped you on the shoulder, and said what she thought, wanting to hear what this guy was thinking.

There is a little resentment on your side face, that cold and arrogant innate, you just don't want to blend in with these landscapes, and you have never wanted to be involved and bound with other people, but when you encounter something related to her, it is like a different person, and your voice and breath have become much softer.

There are only two people in this world who make Bei Yao Moruo fall in love, one is the top brand of his mother Chunxianglou, and the other is this bell, which is difficult to let go, but it is entangled.

The sound of the stream gently knocked on the surrounding stones, and the water with black patterns went towards the not far away, and there were some corpses of spirit beasts floating on the surface of the stream, mutilated, devastation, and a smell of decay, which smoked the air in this forest.

A roar divided the forest into two worlds, on the one hand, the group of spirit beasts that had escaped the catastrophe and were full of sorrow and reason, and on the other hand, those spirit beasts who had died but were alive, rolled up an extraordinary storm in this forest.

At this time, she looked forward to her arms, her saber had never been opened, and the sharp eyes fell on you and Beilan Laiye, squinting her eyes like a scheming tiger, her hand movements were crisp and neat, and she kicked your knees, and a crunchy sound of bones was recalled in this noise.

"You pay attention to what is in front of you, and you are still in the mood to tell me nonsense here, can you count those great achievements as a villain?"

Bei Yao Moruo's voice was very cold, she held the hilt of her sword, and she was vigilant.

"Hey, why are you like this, who are you a villain, you are the one, right?"

Beilan Laiye looked disgusted, and he didn't pay attention for a second before he saw that you were kicked to the ground, half of your knee had been buried in the black water, and there was a spirit beast with no legs lying next to it, and it was desperately moving its body towards them, looking at the posture to eat them together.

As soon as her voice fell, she felt that someone had been pushed the back, and the whole person collided with another frost and snow beast, and a cold and piercing feeling penetrated into her knuckles, like a cruel game to open the curtain.

His feet slipped, and half of his body hung around the neck of the Frost Snow Beast.