Yun didn't stop there, and the delicate kiss ran down the wound, through the collarbone, and into his neck.

He should have said something to stop Yun Jue's movements, but she kissed his Adam's apple, and it seemed that there was a small tongue touching lightly, and he was speechless, vaguely expecting something.

Yun Jue's kneeling body got up slightly, put his hands on the shoulders of the god of the gods, and continued to kiss, along the collarbone to the chin, and continued to climb up to the top.

When the lips are pressed against each other, it tastes wonderful.

Yun Jue: Thank you, Dapeng Bird!

It's like duckweed in the sea finally reaching the other side, leaning on the shore, constantly washed by the waves under the clear blue sky, and the sky is clear.

After the incident, Yun Jue asked evilly, "Master, your heart is beating so fast." ”

Obviously just sitting and resting, the god felt more tired than fighting with Dapeng, and there were rare beads of sweat on his face, but he unconsciously imagined the scene of her kissing with his beads of sweat......

On the other side, Changfeng found Song Huaiyue again.

Song Huaiyue is not a person who loves brains, when the two were still in a master-apprentice relationship, Changfeng's natural power was her greatest pride, and at that time she could barely lower her head and accept him as an apprentice.

But now, no matter how much potential the other party has, he is already a wanted sinner of the Jin Yao clan, how can she, as a member of the Jin Yao clan, have anything to do with him.

Even if there were, it would be a war against each other.

She used her talent without saying a word, and the wind blade in the air was thrown towards Changfeng, and she had no intention of showing mercy to her subordinates, as long as she caught Changfeng, whether it was a living person or a corpse, and when she brought it to the Jinyao Clan, not only could she completely clear her suspicion, but also the status and reputation she lost could even go to a higher level.

Changfeng didn't panic when he saw her behaving like this, and after dodging the wind blade, he said, "Master, do you really want to be so right?" ”

Song Huaiyue said angrily: "Don't call me master!" ”

"Master, don't be angry. You should understand that the root cause of your current situation is really me? My identity is not good, but is the origin of the apprentice of the god innocent? You have to get to the root of the problem. ”

"Shut up." Song Huaiyue's hand clenching the sword trembled slightly.

"Hit you in the spot? Or is it because you clearly know the rules of this divine realm, which is not at all who is right and who is wrong to decide the winner, but according to who is strong and who is weak. The apprentice of the god can swagger to accept the gaze and blessing of the gods, while your apprentice can only hide in the shadows and be shouted and killed. ”

Song Huaiyue wanted to make a move to stop Changfeng from continuing, but his voice seemed to be constantly bad in her ears, so irritating that she couldn't lift the sword in her hand.

"Why don't you get used to the new apprentice of the god of the gods, why have you never really surrendered to the god of the gods? Because there is a voice in your heart that wants to overtake him and no longer listen to anyone.

Now there is an opportunity in front of you, go with me to the Protoss, go to the Protoss where Luo Shen is, you know the role of the 'Thousand Faces Pool', countless talents are blessed on you, who will dare to be disrespectful to you in the future, who will dare to force you? You're not tired of dealing with those bastards! ”

His words kept pouring into her ears to the lowest secrets of her heart, and she looked at him with red eyes.

Changfeng stretched out his hand to her and sent out an invitation: "Killing me is just to clear the suspicion, and then I can trample them all under my feet." ”

The wind blade in the air finally stopped.

When it was time to get to know the gods, Yun Jue finally saw the rumored Luo Shen, full of curiosity and scrutiny, Luo Shen was indeed shocked, but Yun Jue, who usually likes beauty, could not afford any flirtation or joy.

Under the eyes of the other party's sacrosanctity and contempt for the gods, she felt the danger for the first time, different from the indifference and fatigue that the gods were accustomed to bloody killing, Luo Shen gave Yun Jue the feeling of seeing through everything.

The gods are all ordinary people.

It should be your own delusion.

She saw that Luo Shen and Shen Shen were sitting on an equal footing, talking and laughing, and dispelled what she thought.

Listening to their conversation, Yun Jue finally knew that the gods had traveled thousands of miles from the Jin Yao Clan to come here in order to borrow the treasure of the Divine Clan, the Thousand Faces Pool.

Yun Jue's face showed appropriate doubts, what are you doing with this?

This one is not for detoxification at all.

However, the god did not say it explicitly in the conversation.

Then Yun Jue left, and followed the people below to the resting residence, sure enough, it was a beautiful goddess who was in charge of the family, inside and out and the Jin Yao clan was completely different, the room layout was very pleasing to the eye, Yun Jue also took this opportunity to visit the pleasant scenery nearby.

So much so that I didn't hear what they were talking about:

Luo Shen watched Yun Jue leave the scene, and praised vigorously without concealment: "Your little apprentice is Zhong Lingyuxiu." ”

Shen Shen took a sip of wine: "I haven't heard Luo Shen praise others like this, Sang Qing must be happy to hear it." ”

The god remembered that along the way, Yun Jue's extremely easy to satisfy temperament, would always be happy for a long time because of a little inconspicuous little thing to be satisfied, if she heard Luo Shen praise her so much, her tail would definitely be up to the sky.

This time, Luo Shen didn't agree, but frowned slightly: "Sang Qing? If I'm not mistaken, she should be Yun Shen, and her original name was Yun Jue. Could it be that the god of the gods, as her master, still doesn't know? ”

The wine glass in the hand of the god fell, unable to hide her surprise, this was the first person Yun Jue had discovered her true identity since returning to the god realm.

Luo Shen ignored the turbulent waves in the heart of the god of the gods, and continued to speak endlessly: "I think you should also know, a hundred years ago on the River without Styx, except for the Buddha God did not come, you and I and the god of the fang were all present, the cloud god was the protagonist at that time, and no one present knew it." My memory is not so bad, and that little cloud god is only thanks to you.

It's just that I didn't expect you two to be so fateful, you almost took her life at that time, and now you can still accept her as an apprentice, a pair of enemies can be an enviable pair of master and apprentice.

Didn't you come to this thousand-faced pool in exchange for some talent for your mediocre apprentice?

But you also know that this pool of thousands of noodles must be given by the person who devotes willingly, and the other person can receive the things that the other party dedicates in harmony with yin and yang.

The pool of a thousand faces, what is a thousand faces, you have a thousand things, and you can pass them on to the recipient in this pool, including talent, divine power, divine law and even life. ”

The god of the beast had a black face, staring at Luoshen.

Luo Shen continued to add intimately: "Oh, by the way, although your apprentice is stupid, I can't bear to let her get the Yin Spirit Flower on the River Styx. Don't let others know her identity, otherwise people with bad intentions will covet her treasures. ”

Seeing the look of the god of the pot, Luo Shen made an exaggerated expression, as if he had discovered something terrible, and the more he talked, the more addicted he became, and then he immediately said with an indifferent and sarcastic expression: "Such a good thing can't let others take the lead." ”

Seeing that the god of the god lifted the Infinite Spear, she immediately faded her taunt again, and said with a sad expression: "Thousand Noodles Pool, the two of them convert each other, not only need the meson "Failure Fruit", but also need the devotee to be willing, she shouldn't have followed you stupidly without knowing anything." ”

In the end, he said in a clear tone: "Don't worry, I won't grab the Yin Spirit Flower with you, such a big drama of master and apprentice farewell, I can't look forward to it, how can it be destroyed." ”

She took a sip from her wine glass, looking like she was watching a good show.

For the first time, the god felt that Roselle was even more noisy and annoying than the god of the fang.

"But I'm still kind enough to remind you, don't end up losing your wife and breaking your soldiers, and making the chickens and dogs jump." Roselle meant something but didn't say it explicitly.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Roselle shook his head and smiled, not saying anything more.