Chapter 1101: What is Love 9

"Woo woo ......" Hai Mofeng's words fell, and a whining cry sounded in the silent hall.

But it was Xiaohong who crawled on the ground and cried even redder with those red eyes.

Don't cry, don't cry, Xiaoyin on the side immediately became a little bigger when she saw this, and hugged Xiaohong in her arms.

I won't be like him, evil daughter-in-law, I will cherish you well, and I will definitely bully you well, don't worry.

As soon as the words fell, Xiaohong, who was very sentimental, suddenly pricked up her eyes.

What did you say? With one paw, he slapped at Xiaoyin.

Dare to bully me, you are looking for death.

The faint silence in the main hall was immediately broken by Xiaoyin's head and rat, and Xiaohong chased after him.

Shaking his head, Hai Mofeng walked to the high white jade steps, and casually flipped through the record book on the dragon jade table.

It was the ethereal clan that recorded the search for the stars and mist flowers from generation to generation.

On the other hand, it is also a record of how the Ethereal Clan was defeated.

The ethereal family of the Lou Xing family has been retreating, coupled with the division of the princes, strong enemies are lurking.

After a thousand years, it is impossible not to decay.

Shaking his head, reassuring the record book in his hand, Hai Mofeng looked at the ethereal scepter inlaid on the wall behind him, and reached out to move it.

There was no movement for the half-time.

Seeing this, Hai Mofeng turned his head to look at the falling feathers and clouds that were hugging together.

The heartache was only in an instant, and Luo Yu and Yun Jitian, who had recovered at this time, saw this and walked up together.

Standing in front of the ethereal scepter, Yun Jitian and Luo Yu glanced at each other, and Qi Qi reached out and held the ethereal scepter, facing downward.

In an instant, the huge wall carved with the image of the ethereal patriarch began to slowly open and open.

"It takes two people who love each other to open, I knew it was like this, why bother in the first place." Haimo Feng, who was standing on the side, said in a deep voice.

Before the words could be spoken, Luo Yu and Yun Jitian held the ethereal scepter, and a fierce primary color light swept across the arms of the two of them.

It forms a trace of primary color, like a jade bracelet.

Yun Jitian and Luo Yu were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly frowned.

At the same moment, the ethereal patriarch's lonely and painful voice sounded once, this time without that loneliness,