The red-haired Fusang didn't expect that Emperor Qianji would suddenly make a move on him, this man, who was thrown away with him in the shattered teleportation space, never thought that for more than a year, he had been on the seventh layer of the Supreme Heavenly Palace?

What a powerful force!

What the red-haired Fusang didn't expect was that after a year, Emperor Qianji would be so much stronger than before!

I saw him wave his big hand, and in his hand, a whip formed by demonic qi went directly towards the black gold war halberd in Emperor Qian's hand.

Compared to the Goddess of Laurel, the king of the Sky Wolf Clan looks even more difficult!

Now this situation is very unfavorable for the red-haired Fuso.

He is alone in Shenzhou, and all his chess pieces are concentrated in the Southern Wilderness, Cangyi and Zhongzhou, and in Shenzhou, there is no one.

"I don't want to see Bang Bang feel a little sad, if you have anything to say, you can just talk to her-" Between the fights, Emperor Qianji suddenly came to Xiao Mo's side, he waved his hand, and powerful power was injected into Xiao Mo's body, directly sending Xiao Mo to Huang Qingwan's side.

Even if he can't kill the red-haired Fuso now, he will definitely not let him move half of his beloved's hair.

Xiao Mo was stunned, this extremely beautiful man, a year ago, suddenly fell from the sky, smashed a hole in the seventh layer of the Heavenly Palace, and slept in the boulder for a year.

From the very beginning, Xiao Mo felt that he had an extremely familiar breath on him, but he didn't expect that his body would be Xiao Xiaomo's breath.

She didn't say anything, she nodded to Emperor Qianji, her time was very short, once the power of the Laurel Scepter was gone, she would also disappear completely.

Pianfei's body, in an instant, arrived in front of Huang Qingtu, standing in front of her.

It was the first time, and the only time, she looked at her so closely.

At this time, Xiao Mo's eyes were already full of tears.

Excited, but helpless, she and Huang Qing, almost tall, from the appearance, less than twenty years old, still that girl-like appearance.

"Xiao Xiaomo-" She stared at Huang Qingyan, and couldn't help but reach out, wanting to touch her face, but the beautiful plain hand stopped again before it could be touched.

In her heart, she was a little scared, afraid, Xiao Xiaomo would reject her and hate her.

"I'm here." Huang looked at Xiao Mo in front of him, only to feel inexplicably kind, his nose was sore, he grabbed Xiao Mo's hand, and pressed it on his face.

Perhaps, some things are really indescribable, even if she has been lonely all her life in the 21st century, when she sees Xiao Mo now, she still can't help but want to get close to her, just like she once wanted to be close to Jiang Wenjing.

"Little Desert!" Seeing that Huang Qingwan didn't mean to reject her at all, Xiao Mo couldn't help it, and hugged her into his arms, big tears, couldn't stop falling down, she shed tears for Fusang alone in her life, that is, heartbroken.

This time, it was, crying with joy.

Xiao Mo never understood, it turned out that when he was happy, he would cry-

"Xiao Xiaomo, my mother misses you so much--" Xiao Mo hugged Huang lightly, in fact, she had a lot of things to say to her, but now, there is only one sentence missing.

She desperately wanted to know how Xiao Xiaomo had lived alone in the endless years, and how she had returned to Ziweixing.