"Little San, throw him into the spring water in the back mountain for me to wash my brain." Mo Hao approached Lan Hao step by step, directly lifted his collar, sealed his spiritual power, and then threw it to Jin Duan.

"Ahhh

Lan Hao, who was dragged out by Jin Duan, stared at Mo Yu with his teeth and claws, there was no doubt that if he could break free from Jin Duan's clamp now, he would definitely rush up and give Mo Yu a bite.

Said to Mo Yu: Master, let me tell you, I'm not someone you can bully casually!

It's a pity that Lan Weak and Helpless Hao couldn't break free from the gold at all, so he had to be dragged away by his collar.

After Lan Hao and Jin Duan left, Qi Miao walked in from outside, looked at Mo Yu accusingly, and said, "Mo Hao, the little mouse is still a child, what are you talking about with him?" ”

The spring water in the back mountain is a hot spring pool, although it can't be cold to Lan Hao, but what if he chokes him?

Mo Yu rubbed the corners of his sore forehead and said, "He's thirteen, not small!" ”

Thirteen years old, I haven't seen it yet, don't I know if he wants to cultivate a relationship with his "master"? and always leaning in front of their eyes.

"Thirteen years old, compared to you, an old monster of tens of thousands of years old, it's small!" Qi Miao glanced at Mo Yu and retorted.

Magic: "......" is really old tens of thousands of years old?

As soon as he thought of this question, the blood on Qi Miao's shoulder answered him, "Of course tens of thousands of years old are old, and monsters can't live that long, just like Xue'er, they only lived for three hundred years." ”

Qi Miao couldn't help but smile, touched Xue'er's hair and said, "Ahem, Xue'er is talking nonsense, don't you mind." ”

Xue'er was originally cultivated in the Blood Moon space, but it was empty, only Hongling and Hongkui, it couldn't bear the loneliness, didn't this come out?

As for the matter of the little brother who went to find it after cultivating, Xue'er said that he would talk about it tomorrow.

As for tomorrow being that day, of course, today is the next day, which shows how much Xue'er hates cultivation, and even its little brother can only let it be quiet for a day or two.

"It's fine." Devil's Voice.

He said that he was fine, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart, in his memory, he had always been like this, and his age was tens of thousands of years old, for the first time, he felt that he was really old.

Especially looking at Qi Miao, who is fifteen or sixteen years old and in the mood for love, he doubts even more that he is really old.

"As long as you don't dislike me for being too old." Touching her cheek, she added.

Qi Miao: "......" touched my cheek, let me not dislike you, what's the matter?

Seeing the twitching corners of Qi Miao's mouth, Mo Yu reacted instantly, and a little embarrassment couldn't help but appear on his face, "Grandpa Huang sent a letter, and in a few days he will open an altar and write your name on the family tree, so that you can prepare." ”

This topic has changed, but it is really blunt enough.

"......" the corners of Qi Miao's mouth twitched, and said: "You are so close to the emperor and his old man, and the emperor's grandfather shouts so smoothly, you can go." ”

Her current identity, the regent of the Northern Underworld, told him what to do, do you want her to accompany "Demon Twilight"?

And what does it mean to be a demon twilight, obviously he didn't show himself so familiar when he met the Northern Pluto Emperor in the Northern Hell Palace before, and it's only been a few days, and he has a "imperial grandfather", and the call is simply not too pleasant.

"Qi'er, you may have misunderstood Grandpa Huang." Mo Yu looked at Qi Miao's eyes and said seriously: "There are some things, you have to look at them with your heart." ”