Although the rebel god has a hole in his brain, it is indispensable for the restoration of the pillar alone.

Luo Jiuqiu even wanted to invite the Rebel God to join the Moon Worship Sect for a moment.

But as soon as this thought came together, he heard the rebel god call "mother" again, and Luo Jiuqiu instantly dispelled this thought.

Contrary to God: "Mother." ”

There is really something wrong with this rebellious god, and he likes to shout "mother" when he has nothing to do.

Luo Jiuqiu suspected that he lacked love.

Luo Jiuqiu ignored him, and continued to speak: "Mother, if you promise me, I can consider giving you another heavenly pillar." Mother? ”

Luo Jiuqiu still didn't want to deal with him.

The anti-god smiled and said, "Mother, why don't I take you back to the Heavenly Clan?" ”

As he spoke, the rebel god was about to reach out to pull Luo Jiuqiu's hand.

The black-haired cloud raised his eyes coldly, and the long sword was unsheathed.

If Luo Jiuqiu didn't stop him, the two would immediately have to fight again.

The anti-god's expression remained unchanged at all, and he said slowly: "Mother, if you want to be the patriarch of the Heavenly Clan, I can also help you." ”

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand to stop the black-haired Yunfu, and said, "This sect master's family has a big business and a lot of things, so I am not interested in your little broken patriarch." ”

The reverse god opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, Luo Jiuqiu directly drew the long sword in the black-haired Yunfu's hand, and with a wave of his hand, the tip of a mountain peak in the distance was cut off.

The corners of Luo Jiuqiu's mouth twitched, and he smiled without a smile: "If you talk nonsense again, I will cut you into a pillar." ”

The anti-god smile did not change, he was not afraid of Luo Jiuqiu at all, strictly speaking, if he moved, Luo Jiuqiu was not his opponent.

However, in the end, the rebel God did not talk nonsense anymore.

It's like rebelling against God who sent a pillar of heaven and then inexplicably sent a second one, and he was inexplicably sick. In front of Luo Jiuqiu, he was very relaxed, and seemed to do everything he could to honor Luo Jiuqiu. Although Luo Jiuqiu always ignored him.

The black-haired Yunfu stared at the neck of the rebel god several times, and the bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Luo Jiuqiu waited for another quarter of an hour, and the heavenly pillar in the hand of the reverse god was repaired, and it was also a tattered but complete shape.

The reverse god pushed the heavenly pillar to Luo Jiuqiu's side, and said with a smile: "Mother, what I gave you is complete." ”

"Huh." Luo Jiuqiu sneered.

Only the shape of this pillar is complete, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will be broken into slag.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his hand to lay an enchantment on the Heavenly Pillar, and then took the Heavenly Pillar casually.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Okay, thank you, you can go." ”

He was stunned, he thought that Luo Jiuqiu would let him go immediately after receiving something, but he didn't want him to let him go.

The rebel God was so moved that tears were about to come out.

Under Luo Jiuqiu's gaze, the reverse god actually slowly burst into tears, and was so moved that he knelt on the ground, holding his heart in his hand and howling to the sky.

Luo Jiuqiu's scalp was numb, and he really wanted to slap this sick rebel god to the sky.

Luo Jiuqiu gritted his teeth again and said, "Get out." ”

The god got up slowly, took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe his tears, and said, "Mother, I was so moved that my heart hurts, I won't bother you this time, go first, see you next time, hehe." ”

Luo Jiuqiu really didn't want to see the reverse god for a second longer, so he waved his hand and said, "Get out." ”

He smiled "hehe" in a good mood, and then spread the sleeves of his robe, like a Dapeng bird, and flew away.

Luo Jiuqiu held his forehead with one hand and held the heavenly pillar casually with the other.

Luo Jiuqiu didn't bother to make a trip, so he directly pinched a trick and sent Tianzhu to Murong Xun's small courtyard.

With the arrival of Tianzhu, there was also a paper crane sent by Luo Jiuqiu.

The paper crane swayed in circles in mid-air, and then stopped in front of Murong Xun, who was stunned on the spot.

The paper crane suddenly spat out Luo Jiuqiu's voice, and said, "This is the fool who rebelled against the god just sent it, and I sent it to you." ”

Murong Xun was stunned and happy, and said in a half-loud voice: "Qiu, if your rebel son knew that the things he gave you were given to me by you, would he go crazy?" ”

Luo Jiuqiu said coldly through the paper crane: "Zhenzhen, you can try it, maybe the reverse god is not so crazy?" ”

Murong Xun thought about it, shook his body, and said, "Forget it, I haven't lived enough." ”

Murong Xun quickly hugged the two heavenly pillars and immersed himself in research.

On the other side, in Luo Jiuqiu's small courtyard.

Luo Jiuqiu turned his head and glanced at the black-haired Yunfu, stared at his eyes, and didn't speak after looking at him for a while.

The black-haired Yunfu also stared at Luo Jiuqiu without blinking.

After a while, Luo Jiuqiu leaned over, reached out and grabbed one of the black-haired Yunfu's hands, and played with it casually.

The fingers are slender and delicate, cold and cold, like ice and snow, and like jade, perfect.

Luo Jiuqiu was curious: "You say, are you and Yunfu the same person?" ”

The black-haired Yunfu and his body are naturally the same person, but Luo Jiuqiu guessed that neither Yunfu's body nor his clone would want to admit it.

Sure enough, the black-haired Yunfu did not hesitate, frowned slightly, and said, "We are separated, I am going to kill him." ”

"Huh." Luo Jiuqiu smiled dumbly, squeezed Yunfu's hand, and said, "Jianzun, you are not lightly ill." ”

As he spoke, Luo Jiuqiu took Yunfu's hand and put it on his waist.

Yunfu clenched homeopathically.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "The enemy is now, Sword Venerable, your divisive problem has been cured. ”

As he spoke, Luo Jiuqiu kissed Yun Fu's cold chin.

Yunfu, who was about to speak, immediately shut up.

Luo Jiuqiu asked, "What do you say, Sword Venerable?" ”

Yunfu's clone had no principles at all, lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Me, is it good?" ”

Luo Jiuqiu almost laughed, but she couldn't hold back, otherwise she was really worried that she would laugh so much that her stomach hurt.

Luo Jiuqiu asked, "What does Jian Zun want?" ”

Yunfu said: "You." ”

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows: "Oh, then do you know what your body wants?" ”

Yunfu: "You." ”

Luo Jiuqiu smiled slightly, approached Yunfu's ear, and whispered, "Since that's the case, then, why don't you become one?" Anyway, everything you want is the same. ”

It is a good thing for ordinary monks to divide their clones, which can increase their combat power. But for Yunfu, the clones were all forcibly cut off by himself violently, and it was dangerous to continue to use the clones.

Every doppelganger of Yunfu is transformed by his madness.

Luo Jiuqiu hated Yunfu in the past, wishing that the other party would go crazy and die, but he was a little reluctant to exchange his thoughts at this time.

Luo Jiuqiu hugged Yunfu, buried his head in the other party's heart, and said slowly: "Whether it's your body or your clone, I like it." ”

Yunfu's heart seemed to be "banging", and a trace of overly fast heartbeat was released.

Luo Jiuqiu chuckled and lowered his head, and continued half-loudly: "If you don't speak, I'll take you by default." ”

Without waiting for Yunfu to ask, Luo Jiuqiu continued: "I want to help you fuse your clone and your body, and completely fuse." ”