Emperor Shifang looked at Lu Jiu's clear eyes, and knew that her heart was not confused by the supreme power represented by the soul soil.

No matter how bright the aura on her body is in the future, how much power she has in her hands, and how many believers are at her feet......

He believed that she would still be her.

Reaching out and rubbing Lu Jiuque's head, Emperor Shifang said, "Okay, if you want to keep it, then keep it." ”

"Really?" Lu Jiu was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was going to fight for a while, and the Great Demon King would give in?

"Hmm." If there is really a backlash in the future, he will set foot on the temple of the underworld and get her back, anyway, where she is, he belongs.

"Great Demon King, you are so good!"

Lu Jiuque grinned and put together a kiss on his face.

The more this rewarding kiss was given, the more skilled her movements became, and Di Shifang felt the soft and glutinous touch, and suddenly had a sense of immediacy that she was domesticating herself.

But what is certain is that he does not hate this feeling, and even has some faint joy, which is simply too subtle.

……

Yinlong glanced at the sweet atmosphere between the two, and knew that there was nothing wrong with him.

Although it is very unpleasant to say that the dragon beard is burned, it can be regarded as an unexpected joy to be able to help the master obtain the soul soil.

On the contrary, it was the guy who lost his wife and soldiers, and finally got back a soul soil that was useless......

As soon as he thought of the way it was eating turtles, Yinlong's heart was so happy that he couldn't help it.

And depending on the situation, Lu Jiuque seems to have an indissoluble bond with the underworld, if there is no accident, with the help of the soul soil, the master's injuries will definitely recover slowly.

The silver dragon in his heart swung his tail and returned to Lu Jiuque's dantian with a "snort".

At this moment, Tianyin's voice suddenly sounded in Lu Jiuque's mind.

Master, are you alright? Master, Tianyin has finally spoken to you, so worried......

Lu Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he had been out for a while.

Sorry, I'm fine, I forgot to contact you.

Tianyin muttered in his heart, secretly remembering the good luck of hating the owl, why should he be by his master's side.

We're coming to you now, it's coming soon, you wait for us.

Are they all here? Lu Jiuque was a little surprised.

Yes, all the disciples came. These sycophants!

Hearing that the people from the Fighting Soul Sect were all looking for her, the corners of Lu Jiuque's mouth raised slightly, and he was faintly happy: Okay, I will continue to look for the Huang Grass, and you will lead them directly to my side.

Be!

Because when they came, Lu Jiu and his party were mainly moving forward while looking for Huang Yu Cao, and there was a lot of delay, but Tianyin They had a set goal, and they drove the flying demonic beast all the way, and it didn't take too long.

Seeing that Lu Jiuque was about to plunge into the search for the Huang Grass, Emperor Shifang frowned and said, "You take a rest first." "Prajna Tianjing is also Lu Jiuque's contractor, it summoned eight pages of books, and the loss of Lu Jiuqi must be very large, especially in terms of spiritual power, but this heartless girl behaves as if she is nothing.

Lu Jiuque thought about it and immediately meditated on the spot to recover.

Time passed little by little, and when Lu Jiuque opened his eyes again, he realized that it was already the time of the waning days.

Calculating the time, they should have arrived......