The demon is like him, holding the phoenix and walking out of the Jiaoyun Hall step by step, the picture is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

All the royal families were stupid and retreated to both sides, and no one dared to stop them.

The sky was full of sunset, dyeing half of the sky red, and the figure of Emperor Qianji was picturesque, holding the phoenix lightly, and leaving step by step under the sunset.

"Young man, are you serious?" Huang Qingwan looked at half of his face as beautiful as a god, and for the first time, he asked so seriously.

"Little thing, do you think I'll be fake?"

"What was it like when we first met? I want to know. ”

"The first time, it was when you were just born, but you were just a little baby--- "Emperor Qianji had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and the scenery around him was turning, but he took the phoenix and pulled it directly into the lotus pond of the Holy Moon Dynasty.

Feet do not stain the water, step on the waves, stop in the gazebo.

He gently put the phoenix down, wiped the blood stains off her body, and then sat down on the case, a guqin gave birth to flowing waves, his jade fingers moved slightly, and the sound of the flow started, and suddenly the surrounding unopened lotus flowers bloomed.

"You little thing, you have a lot to do with me." He said softly, his purple eyes soft, "Little thing, close your eyes and sleep, wake up, your injuries will be healed---"

His voice had a seductive power, and Huang Qingwan quietly looked at him who was evil, but he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

In the dream, she had a very strange dream, like her memory, but not like it, but like the original Ji Bangyue.

The soft sound of the piano in her ears and the breath of the demon made her feel very relieved.

And when she woke up, it was already dark, and the gods and immortals were shining brightly,

But the demon has been gone for a long time.

Only the Phantom Sacred Fruit on her wrist emitted a faint red light.

"Teenager?" She screamed at the Phantom Holy Fruit Core on her wrist, but she didn't respond.

I still remember that a while ago, Ji Ren's straw bag had an ancient wood seal, and the Six Emperors injected mental power into the ancient wood seal, which could manifest into a human form.

Emperor Qianji, is it also in the phantom spirit holy fruit, injected with mental power?

When she got up, the black hole in her abdomen was long gone, and there was no injury on her small body.

The stars in her body are full of light, but only she can see it.

"Thank you, young man---," Huang smiled lightly at the corner of his lips and gave a light kiss to the Phantom Spirit Fruit on his wrist.

Standing in the pavilion, she was dressed in red like fire, with a small face, still a little immature, but her dark red eyes flowed out of the world.

Now she is still too weak, and she was injured by others so easily.

She needs to be strong, absolutely powerful!

The red eyes closed slightly, and the phoenix gently mobilized the spiritual power in her body, and the lotus flowers around her moved slightly, and the spiritual power continued to pour into her body from the entire land.

The starlight in the body illuminated this gazebo.

Huang lightly closed her eyes and stayed in place, now she is still a high-level star spirit master, one more step forward, she can step into the moon spirit master stage!

Where can the moon be repaired when the sky is full of stars?

Huang gently pondered, refining a few bodies with endless spiritual power, and endless spiritual power wandered in not a single cell in her body.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, where can the moon come out?

Huang thought lightly, where can the stars come out of the moon?