Ji Jiufang's voice suddenly sounded.

Surprised.

How did you claim to be detached? Fortunately, Ji Jiufang reminded him in time, otherwise, if the little monkey really learned to call himself "detached" in front of people, wouldn't it be exposed?

If the news of the "Yuan Sheng's seizure" spreads, how will the world talk about it?

At that time, I'm afraid that there is no need for a Demon Venerable to appear in the world, and the world will be in chaos, right?

"My name is 'Sister.'" Liluo smiled helplessly and said to the little monkey, "Call me sister!" ”

"Sister!"

The little monkey seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, and even learned to look like he was leaving, stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and said "fat monkey".

Liluo smiled and nodded.

Holding the little monkey, he looked back at Ji Jiufang and smiled gratefully.

He reminded himself to avoid getting into trouble.

Moreover, he has always been with him.

Liluo knew that in such a situation, he actually needed someone to accompany him, although he couldn't help, but at least, he could make himself feel less helpless and not too panicked......

Ji Jiufang only looked at her fixedly, there was no expression on his face, the only thing that changed was the gaze in his phoenix eyes, bright, deep, as warm as fire, and as long as water.

Liluo was shocked by his eyes.

Her face also began to get hot, and Liluo felt as if her face should be red.

"Sister?"

The fat-haired monkey asked with some curiosity, reaching out and touching Liluo's face.

This time it's even more embarrassing.

Liluo held the little monkey down and prevented it from moving, and then quickly sat down next to the master, trying to calm himself down.

But Ji Jiufang's gaze seemed to be on him all the time.

Liluo pursed his lips and quietly glanced back.

Ji Jiufang was looking up at the dome.

Liluo suddenly felt relieved, turned around and continued to stare at Yan Huang.

When she turned her head, Ji Jiufang's gaze that had just been hurriedly removed fell on her figure again.

……

Zizheng.

Yan Huang's face suddenly became terrifying, and his pale face was haunted by a slight gray-black resentment.

And the aura of the desolation weakened instantly.

"Ji Jiufang!"

Liluo exclaimed, put the fat monkey on the ground, and then reached out to pull Yan Huang's hand.

"Don't move!" Ji Jiufang quickly stepped forward and pressed the hand that was stretched out from the front, "Resentment has emerged, if you rashly contact the Yanhuang Dan Master, you will also be affected." ”

After saying this, he himself stretched out his hand, buckled the veins of the Yan Desolation, and released his spiritual power to probe the situation along the meridians.

Liluo whispered: "Then you ......"

"I'm fine." Ji Jiufang smiled easily.

After all, Ji Jiufang's cultivation is higher than Ji Kuangdu, and what he released is only spiritual power, not a wisp of primordial spirit, so it shouldn't be affected too much.

"Don't forget I'm a demon." Ji Jiufang said with a smile.

No matter how you look at that smile, it is very bitter, and Liluo feels that his heart seems to have been punched hard by him, it hurts and sour, sullen, and swells so much that people want to cry.

"Be careful."

She still said something.

Ji Jiufang was stunned for a moment, stepped up the speed of the investigation, and soon, he withdrew his spiritual power and told Liluo his conclusion: "I can't hold it down." The curse is no longer in the dantian, but has invaded the vicinity of the primordial god. ”

Liluo's hand holding the small flag tightened.

Do you want to give it a try?

What if it backfires?

If you don't try and sit back and wait for death, will Master have no life at all?

"Try it!"

At the moment of the dilemma, Ji Jiufang suddenly said.