"Yes, the Golden Horn King!"

Zhe looked back in surprise.

"Kekeke...... Keke ...... "The song couldn't help but laugh and ran away as a fox.

Then, this scene is often staged in the gap where Zhe is caught off guard.

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"King of the Golden Horn, it's time for lunch!" "The song laughed and the phantom fox followed Xuan Die'er to the dining hall.

Zhe anger followed.

......

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

The song has been recuperating for most of the year. The body will be restored to cultivability. Once again, he and Xuan Mo left the flying sword to go to the outer mountain.

Xuan Moli was the same as half a year ago, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, he let him go to the mountains to practice with Song and Zhe, while he closed his eyes on his knees in the shade.

......

The song found the place where the aura was strong before, but saw that the fresh grass had grown to more than half a human height.

Now that you can cultivate, you can rejoice in your heart.

In the past half a year, the song has silently recalled several times the method of mobilizing the golden aura in the final battle with the Black Horned Eagle, and repeatedly deduced it.

I was eager to try, but my body was not good.

I can't wait, I will close my eyes and concentrate on it, and draw spiritual energy into my body. Don't care about the blue breath, go straight to the golden breath.

......

When she opened her eyes again, she didn't know when, it was already drizzling, and she shrank her neck in a chill.

The light rain poured on the green leaves, making a sparse sound. The moistened leaves are so green that they are really gratifying.

Rise. Half a piece of brocade cloth covers it, no wonder there is no rain on his body.

The song turned around. Behind. Xuan Moli's long hair was soaked, and his shoulders were willowy. At this moment, others are holding their robes in the rain, shielding them from the rain.

The song stood up, and Xuan Moli had to put down his robe.

In the rain, the song and Xuan Moli looked at each other.

His fair skin, lined with dark green eyes, is very good-looking, in a verdant mountain forest, it seems to be the finishing touch. God.

“......”

"Okay?" Xuan Moli asked lightly, as if asking "Have you eaten well".

She lowered her head and nodded, "Yes." ”

The song wanted to ask, when did you start here to cover me from the rain, but Xuan Moli stole the conversation.

Xuan Moli: "Call Zhe back." ”

The song evokes Zhe with a divine thought.

and then face Xuan Mo's eyes.

"Aren't you cold?" asked the song.

Xuan Mo pursed his lips: "No." ”

......

In the blink of an eye, the rain stopped.

Zhe and the song followed Xuanmo to Mingchuan Lake with a flying sword, a colorful bridge in the sky.

......

Xuan Moli, the reason why I am here is only to fulfill your agreement to exchange ten years for the Resentful Spirit Orb.

You, don't think too much.

Also, don't be too nice to me.

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