"Shui Yu." This bloody cry shattered my heart and crushed me into mud. I know that the boat came out through my body.

I tried to lock her up, but I couldn't stop the strong belief that she wanted to see him, just look.

The phantom of the water gradually became clear, and the celestial-like silhouette softened. His skin was as transparent as water, and his clear eyes could see that there was demonic energy, which was the purest breath in heaven and earth.

His lips were transparent and full, not at all the vicissitudes of sleeping for many years, as if he saw the person in front of him, and everything returned to normal.

"Bear children." His eyes only looked at me, and the breath around him also fluctuated, like the direct sunlight also scattered, forming a trace of shiny lines, and there were small scattered particles around the lines. They surrounded him all the way, and the water was like a hibiscus out of the water, which could be described as a country and a city, which was actually a description of a man.

I couldn't control myself, and if he shouted like this, my soul would be squeezed out by the painting boat, so you can imagine how excited she was.

"Don't do that, Painter." My mouth was out of control, and I could only mentally convey my wishes to the boat.

If she really wants to see Shui Mi, she has every chance, not to borrow my body, and not to be full of coils when she is full of twists and turns now.

As soon as the painter saw Shui Mi's face, and as soon as he heard Shui Mi's moving call, where could he notice me, I was a puppet led by her.

"Ah Xuan, steady." Thick Ink also went into the water with me, and only he could stop me.

The sound of thick ink rippled into my ears with the ripples of the water in front of me, and the rest was bounced away by the ripples around the water. It was as if the sound could be embodied in the energy emitted by the water, I could hear, I could see, and I could see how it came and how it floated away.

Most of the sound in my ears was missing, and only the sound of thick ink and light air was left, but the sound that came from the mouths of me and Shui Yi was not disturbed at all. As I could probably guess, the water was blocking out voices other than me.

He walked towards me, with the sheen of water, with silver waves, a man who glowed from the inside out. Before the feet arrived, his hands had already touched my face.

The cold touch of water passed from his fingertips to my skin, and in an instant, the fluorescent water waves around the water burst out to both sides when they met me, and his eyes looked at me gently, "Don't hide from me." ”

Something exploded in front of him, and if he looked closely, it was an image from Mizu's eyes.

For a while, I couldn't tell whether it was the memory of the painting boat or the memory of the water. All in all, beautiful, beautiful.

All the pictures are almost water, water, water.

Shui Mi's gentle smile, the love in Shui Mi's eyes, Shui Mi's embrace, Shui Mi's ears and temples grinding, and occasionally the figure of the painting boat cut in, all of which are from the first perspective!

This is not a memory of the painting boat, this is ......

"Ah Xuan, we haven't succeeded yet!" The sound of thick ink seemed to come from far away, as if weakened by the whistling wind and thick woods, and when it reached my ears, there was only a little bit, but there was still a trace of anger belonging to thick ink.

I suddenly woke up, this procedure is not right, Shui Yu should not be attracted to anyone and automatically detached, he and his uncle will not get a good death, and it seems that there is still a painting boat that wakes up with me. I only felt my mouth move slightly, and my heart welled up with infinite sourness, and I said the three words I'm sorry, and then hit the water uncontrollably.

"Don't." There was a cracking and tearing sound in his throat, and he was unguarded and hit back by the painting boat, and in such a short distance, he went from clear to transparent, until he returned to his uncle's body.

After that, I was not impressed, my body was completely out of control.

When consciousness returned to me, a hand was resting on my face, and I quickly grabbed it and twisted it into my back, causing a scream, "Thick ink? I rubbed his hands in distress, "It's okay, what's wrong just now?" ”

Only then did I see that it was the two thick ink, and there was no sign of much pain on his face, but the little tail that had just felt guilty had not completely dissipated, "What's wrong?" It happened ......"

Before I could finish speaking, I saw two bodies lying next to us, one was my uncle and the other was Shui Qi. Both of them are entities, which is separated? Painting boat, no, I suspect that she is not a painting boat, Shui Yu is clearly and clearly shouting at my body to give birth to a child, he told her not to hide, she is very likely to be a child!

Was she taking my body and helping Thick Ink do something? How long have I been occupied, I looked up at the sky outside the window, it hadn't changed color, and Naruyuko, who was standing on the top of the building, hadn't come down yet. The ripples of water energy rippling in this building are still there, and if it takes too long, Naruto won't be able to last long outside alone.

I quickly determined that I had not been unconscious for long.

Be patient, be patient. I'm past the age where I can make a fuss regardless of the situation, so I'll get through this first! There is no need for thick ink to help the victim above, I believe him, and I also believe that he will not beat the mandarin duck.

I didn't continue to ask, but changed directions, "Did you hold on?" Is the water a catastrophe? Uncle is fine. ”

Thick Mo looked at me and smiled slightly, but this smile was not easy, "They're all fine." He put his arm around my shoulders and stood up, looking up, "But this wave hasn't passed. ”

"Ahem......" Thick Mo coughed lightly, he let go of me abruptly, and pretended to walk to the window easily, due to the energy of the water, the smell of my blood had already permeated me.

My heart was cold, and when I lost consciousness, the thick ink separated my uncle and Shui Mi, and my own injuries were aggravated.

Thick ink, what have you done, it must be very difficult, very painful.

Without thinking too much about it, Narubuko let out a sigh outside, and fell down the window like a kite with a broken string.

My tail came out again, hooked outward, and Naruyuko's hand was already hugging me, and I pulled it up again, bringing Narubuko up.

As soon as she landed, she fell to the ground and spat blood. Naruto was seriously injured, and she said weakly, "King Xuan, come on, I can't contain Shui Mi's anger." ”

A thunderclap flashed in the sky, and I knew what I meant by the wave that had not yet passed.

It's coming, it's really coming. Did the separation of the water still alarm the celestial realm?

"Thick ink, Narutoko's senior, you two protect the two of them." I nodded confidently: "I will come when I go, the key is, don't let Shui Mi be exposed, he is all our hope." ”

It was as if he hadn't heard my arrangement, he rushed ahead of me, and when it really came to this moment, he wouldn't let me go alone.

"It's enough to leave one here, and the water won't wake up for a while." His hand was warm and powerful, holding me, his face was as handsome as a face, wandering in the water waves, another kind of beauty that did not belong to the world appeared, "Ah Xuan, let's face it together." ”

Facing it together, as long as there is a chance, thick ink will definitely not let me take risks alone, and he must have made a lot of determination to leave me on it to suppress just now.

With thick ink's eyes firm, he helped me tuck the loose collar, "You just behave as usual, Ah Xuan, have me." His promise was heavier than a thousand gold, and it drowned out the thunder that sounded louder than the other.

"If my temper comes up, you can help me carry it." I'm going to do my best to control the power, but once I can't control the demonic transformation, I'll have to clean up the mess for me.

There are faint red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, which is his internal injuries are exposed, and the thick ink hooks the corners of his lips, there is a cruel and bright beauty, "According to you." It looked as if he would be the enemy of the entire Celestial Realm for my sake, and in fact, he did the same.

I disappeared from the spot with the thick ink and appeared on the sinuous tiles on the rooftop. A bolt of thunder struck right next to us, and Qi Qi cut off a piece of the eaves, and the debris of the eaves fell with straight green smoke.

The sound of thunder, step by step. The white clouds dispersed, and the black air covered the roof. The appearance of this celestial realm is no different from that of demons and monsters, and it is even more rampant and dark, where it is clear whether it is black or white.

So, how do they define the nature of me and the water? Immortals become selfish for profit, and they will also become devils, right?

Several turbid breaths were swept from the ground into the air, and I secretly released a snake aura mixed with demonic changes from the inside out, on the one hand, to suppress the water energy that seeped up from the tall buildings, and on the other hand, to prepare for the battle that would start at any time.

"Xingjun, it's been good lately." This greeting, so thick and loud, shook my head a little. The point is, the sound enveloped us like a 360-degree stereoscopic surround, so I couldn't tell where it came from for a while.

"Good or bad, Xianjun is clear, according to Xianjun's opinion, am I doing well or not?" Thick ink dragged my back with one hand, guiding me to look to the right. In the originally empty place on the right, a man's figure slowly appeared.

This immortal monarch stood hanging in the air at his feet, dressed in white, with a fluttering fairy belt tied in his hair, a handsome young man of about twenty-five or sixteen, who looked older than Nong Mo, and he didn't know what his qualifications were. Thick Mo and he didn't salute each other, I don't know if they fell out or were equal.

With a shallow smile on his face, he fanned the wind with a feather fan in his hand aimlessly, looking up and down at thick ink and me, "I see, it's very nourishing." After speaking, he fixed his eyes on me, "The little snake fairy has also grown up, and now he is a stunning person, and it is not in vain Xingjun's careful cultivation." ”

Immortal Jun knows me? I don't have much of an impression of him, but there are only a few who have a good time with me in the Celestial Realm, and I don't pay much attention to the rest.

Although his tone was calm, there was no trace of sarcasm in it, and I could hear that the person who came was indeed not good.

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