Chapter 8: Revisiting the Old Land
Although in the realm of goblins, there are also snakes that carry people like this, but it is impossible to make the wine turn back into a serpentine shape......
"I'll go, what's the situation."
"Tsubasa-sama has been used as a mount."
"It's me who is making illusions, who is so bold that he dares to use the wine lord to walk."
"None of the Divine Beasts have this right. It's so greasy, these people can actually make the wine lord surrender to them. ”
……
Ling Suhyun kicked on the back of the wine, "Hurry up, this girl is not a monkey!" ”
White Sakura: "......"
Qingming: "......"
Mo Xuan: "......"
Oak wine: "......" (I also want to hurry, but there are too many onlookers, my eldest lady, don't kick me, I still want to save face.) )
In desperation, the wine quickly swept in the direction of the Jinxu Hall and disappeared from the sight of the demons......
Jinxu Palace.
Ling Suhyun pushed open the door of the hall and walked straight in. She looked around, her eyes were a little nostalgic, and she skimmed over the ornaments around her, "It's good, it's the same as before, and even the position hasn't changed." ”
"Yes, Sister Hyun, I feel more comfortable here than before, I miss the time I used to live here!" Bai Luozakura rushed into the temple gate like a small cannonball, and circled around the main hall randomly.
Mo Xuan Qingming was not as excited as Xiao Bai, the two were men, and they were several years older than the two girls, they had already passed the age of excitement, and when they crossed the threshold, they looked at Ling Bai and the others quietly, and when they looked at each other, they both smiled a little helplessly. No matter how they change, they are still so helpless......
The Jinxu Hall was the place where the four of them used to cultivate, and in any case, it had their best memories and was their only home in the fairy realm......
When the four of them came here again after 10,000 years, the long-buried nostalgia in their hearts came to them like an endless tide, which made them a little sour, shrugged their noses, and hid their embarrassment......
Suddenly, the door of the temple was slammed shut, and the four of them, who had fallen into memory, woke up suddenly, quickly closed them, and stood in a back-to-back position, making a defensive posture. They watched cautiously ahead of them, and gradually moved in a clockwise direction.
As they moved, four different voices came from the four directions of the main hall......