After appeasing Xuannu and Chen Qunlu, Wen Jie turned into a fly again and flew all the way to Ningxiang Pavilion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Yushu again, he became so big, it took a lot of time to fly around, well, he became smaller, and he became so small.

However, there is also a huge benefit to becoming a fly. Wen Jie was shaking his head, with big compound eyes, and various angles, looking at the white jade tree with a warm jade light.

Back in his former dormitory, he flew around the carved bed, and finally stopped on the pillow, shaking his head to see everything around him.

A lot has changed here, and even though things are still the same, they have lost their popularity, become angry, cold, and lonely.

Sighing silently, Wen Jie was about to leave, and his keen senses immediately caught a familiar breath, it was the queen mother! What is she doing here?

Quickly crawled to the corner and hid, Wen Jie didn't want to be photographed anymore. Of course, he can't let people know that he is still alive.

The queen slowly walked to Wen Jie's bedside, sat down gently, raised her hand to caress the quilt that Wen Jie had used, and said softly with a deep sadness: "Child, the queen mother's child! Don't complain about the queen mother's cruelty! The queen mother doesn't want to do this!"

Wen Jie was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his death really had something to do with his mother! People say that tigers don't eat their children, and their own queen mother will kill themselves, which is really ridiculous!

Wiping away her tears, the Queen of God smiled bitterly: "Why do you want to change? Why are you so strong? Isn't it good to accompany Xuan to escape the world for a lifetime? Why do you have to wade into this troubled water?" Speaking of this, the Queen of God's tone was filled with hatred, as if Wen Jie was some kind of villain.

Wen Jie didn't understand why the Queen of God was so extreme! Perhaps, an unknown secret was about to be revealed and made public.

The queen stood up suddenly, her hands clenched tightly, her bones creaked, and her body trembled slightly: "I hate the Lord God so much, I hate your brothers, and I hate myself even more! All this is obviously caused by your hypocritical father, why should you bear this bitter fruit! Let me be condemned by my conscience day and night?"

Wen Jie was really frightened by such a god, he thought he was very filial, but he didn't know that his mother was not doing well, and she had such a heavy psychological baggage! It seems that he also has a certain responsibility for his own death!

After venting, the queen seemed to be drained of strength, and sat on the bed weakly, sobbing lowly. Wen Jie in the corner, he could only see her thin shoulders shaking with sobs.

For a moment, Wen Jie really regretted it, should you just stop it, just forget it?

It's just that the poisonous wolf and the black-robed man must be eliminated! And the Queen of God is the important bargaining chip that draws out and catches them. Therefore, even if Wen Jie has the heart to let go now, it is already too late!

After crying for a long time, the queen got up, held back her sobbing, wiped away her tears, and her face, which was full of sadness just now, put on a friendly and gentle smile again, and walked towards the door step by step.

Even if you are heartbroken, as long as you are not dead, you can't easily reveal your inner thoughts.

From a young age, the Protoss learned to disguise, hiding their vulnerability deep in the corner, until they even completely forgot about themselves, became truly strong, and moved forward.

After confirming the gods, he went out, and Wen Jie dared to climb out. He put his head on his forelegs, looked in the direction the queen had left, and shook his head.

When Wen Jie returned to Emperor Xingyu's wooden house again, Emperor Xingyu was still sitting there honestly drinking tea.

Wen Jie shook his head, flew directly to the teacup ,,, Emperor Xingyu, and plunged into the tea.

Emperor Xingyu did not stop Wen Jie, but deliberately looked at Wen Jie swimming in his teacup on the side, smiled helplessly, with a bit of complaint in his tone, of course, it was more of a joke: "My Biluochun, you stinky boy is too loser, you waste my cup of good tea in vain."

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Wen Jie simply let himself float on the surface of the water and looked at Emperor Xingyu seriously: "Master, you said, is it really right for us to do this? Is it worth it?"

Emperor Xingyu frowned and smiled bitterly: "What, what did she say that made you want to retreat?"

In a flash, Wen Jie has turned into an elf, sitting on the edge of the cup, his calves gently shaking on the inside of the cup. The little feet are placed in the clear green tea water, and with the shaking and shaking, the ripples are blurred, and faintly, you can see the green leaves under the water. For the first time, Wen Jie Jue, it turned out that a cup of tea can be so beautiful.

After thinking for a while, Elf Wenjie raised his head and looked at Emperor Xingyu: "Master, I suddenly realized that I didn't know the queen mother, at least I didn't know what made her so miserable, at that time, I felt that I was so useless!"

Emperor Xingyu frowned and sighed slightly: "There are some things, it's better not to make up your mind too early! After all, this is a family matter, and it will inevitably be mixed with personal feelings, lest you be undecided again!"

Wen Jie nodded and agreed deeply: "What the master said is that the apprentice knows what to do!"

Emperor Xingyu nodded: "Well, it's good to know!" As he spoke, he looked at Wen Jie seriously: "The recovery is good, the sea of Shenyuan has been restored, and you can accumulate divine power on your own!"

Wen Jie was a little proud: "That's, you don't look at who I am!

Emperor Xingyu rolled his eyes: "Boom!"

Wen Jie laughed, left the cabin, and walked towards the holy pool. Today's harvest is a lot, Wen Jie has to take care of it.

Kill a few demon soldiers guarding the demon border again, extract their souls from their bodies, and put them into a black pocket.

With a satisfied look, the poisonous wolf put away his pockets and was about to turn to leave, but frowned slightly.

"You're not dead!" the cold tone carried a slow hatred. Jin Luo walked out of the corner, and the Xuantie Fan in his hand was already covered by powerful divine power, burning with scorching flames.

At this time, Feng Yu, Duchen (Cold Rain Building) Wuwu, Yichen, Silence, and Li Zixin came from all sides and surrounded the poisonous wolf.

Looking at Brother Jinluo coldly, the poisonous wolf didn't care at all, and his face didn't change: "What? Deal with me, you have to work so many people? It's a great honor! However, Master Wolf, I still have important things to do today, and I'm about to stop playing with you!" As he spoke, the poisonous wolf turned into a black gas and disappeared.

Jin Luo and the others immediately messed up: "What's the matter? Escape so easily?"

The current poisonous wolf is already a complete shadow venerable cultivator, on par with Xuan Ming, if they want to go, of course they can't stop Jinluo.

Seeing the poisonous wolf disappear, Jin Luo snorted coldly: "He can't run!" (To be continued.) )