"Husband, if it is really the realm of the peach blossom god, Qi'er rushed into it at this moment, I'm afraid she won't be able to get out. Fujun also knows that our Feng clan is a bird, and they are sensitive to smells, and Qi'er has already been stained with the breath of Tianzun, I am afraid that they have already seen it. ”

Mo Baiting was shocked: "What! This, this, this ......"

Feng Tianyan shook his head slightly: "Husband, this matter, we can't think about it or not, maybe Qi'er's life should be like this, just in case, let's take Qi'er over." ”

Mo Baiting picked up Qihuai and went to the northern polar region with his wife Feng Tianyan.

It was icy and snowy, but Mo Baiting did not hesitate at all, standing outside and shouting: "Tianzun, Moquan Mountain Baiting has something to see." ”

After being silent for a long time, Mo Baiting couldn't hold it back, Feng Tianyan stretched out his hand to stabilize him, and waved inward: "Jiuque Tianzun, my husband and wife didn't want to disturb Tianzun Qingxiu, but it happened suddenly, Qi'er fell asleep and couldn't wake up, so I asked Tianzun to help." ”

Jiuque didn't want to deal with Mo Baiting and his wife, but when he heard that Qi had a reason, he was just looking at it and waved his hand to let him go.

Seeing the person in Mo Baiting's arms, Jiuque's face was not good, his eyes swept away like a needle, and a jade bed appeared in front of him with a wave of his hand, and Mo Baiting put down Qihuai carefully in a cold sweat.

After checking, Jiuque was silent, his expression was light, Mo Baiting asked how it was, but did not get any response.

Feng Tianyan was afraid that Mo Baiting would touch his eyebrows, and he was waved by Jiuque, so he persuaded him: "Husband, don't worry, Tianzun will definitely have a solution." ”

Jiuque sat on the ground, and a dark and uncertain look gradually appeared on his face, and then he said lightly: "I just sensed a breath that has not appeared for 300,000 years, it should be the realm of the Peach Blossom God, but it is just ......"

"It's just that this Peach Blossom God Realm was damaged in the Great War 300,000 years ago and became the Death Realm, and you can't enter it, but you can't get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Baiting and his wife looked at each other speechlessly, it was really the realm of the Peach Blossom God, if they couldn't get in, then what should Qi'er do!

"Tianzun, that Qi'er?" Mo Baiting's expression was a little solemn and eager.

"Enter this realm and bring her out."

It's just eight characters, but it makes people feel difficult, it's not easy to enter this world, 300,000 years have not appeared, but let Qihuai enter inexplicably, although there is no advantage of life, but it is impossible to say for a long time.

"She's here to stay, and you two are leaving."

Mo Baiting and his wife couldn't be rescued, so they had to agree, leaving Qihuai here, and the two of them left first.

There was silence all around, and there was a silver-haired beautiful man who was chained, his handsome face was cold, staring at the people on the jade bed.

Although his eyes are closed, he has a light and spiritual aura, and his skin is better than snow and his peach cheeks are smiling. Every time I come here, I listen to her words like beads but soft and crisp, which is very beautiful. Every time I drove her away, I would always see her blushing cheeks turn pale, but she pretended to be calm and laughed naughty, and her peach blossom eyes were full of sadness.

Thinking of the past, Jiuque smiled unconsciously.

"Girl, if this is a catastrophe, I will suffer it."

Whispering, quite helpless, but affectionate.

Changing the purple brocade robe on his body, the red robe was instantly proud, and the red wedding robe did not make him have any extra festivity, but was dazzling.

The spirit sealing chain on his body disappeared in an instant, only turning into a snow-colored necklace hanging on his fingertips. With a slight movement of his fingers, the snow-colored necklace was already around Qihuai's neck.

"Let it be returned to its rightful owner!"

Only then did he raise his hand to help Qihuai sit cross-legged, Jiuque was also sitting cross-legged, the tips of his right fingers were purple, caressing Qihuai's forehead, and Jiuque closed his eyes.