Chapter 105: The Oath

"Roar!"

Wu Qi hugged Ji Meng tightly, and resolutely jumped off the stargazing platform, the inky starlight opened his arms, whimpered, and devoured the two people in the desperate situation, the majestic demonic power dissipated in an instant, and the star cluster surged for a moment, gradually returning to calm.

A-Ning rushed forward, her waist was tightly hugged by Shao Jiu, and her tears of sorrow fell into the inky starlight, and she didn't know what was wrong.

After a trip to the Nether, everything changed when I returned.

"Sister, Ji Meng colluded with the remnants of the fierce god to attack the god realm, and was captured several times by delivering the news, so he didn't need to be so sad, he really deserved it."

The clear and indifferent voice knocked heavily on A-Ning's ears, she stood up unsteadily, and when she looked at Yue Candle with sad eyes, she already hated it to the bone, she laughed a few times, blocked Shao Jiu's hand, took a few steps forward, looked at Yue Candle, who had not changed her appearance and had a bad heart, and lightly opened her lips: "Yue Candle, what is the truth, you are the only one to tell, why do I believe you who are full of lies?" ”

"Sister, a thousand years of companionship can't get you a little trust?" Yue Candle, who was carried away by jealousy, pointed at the silent Shao Jiu, and raised his voice: "What about them? Why is my sister full of trust? Sister, sometimes I really can't understand you, and I have more candles to accompany you, isn't it? Why do you want to provoke others? ”

Yue Candle's eyes were red, a crazy look appeared in his eyes, he stared directly at Ah Ning, and pleaded in a pleading tone: "Sister, don't look at them, look at Yue Candle, okay?" ”

Seeing that Yue Candle had signs of falling demons, Ah Ning didn't want to get involved, but thinking of Xuan Xuan's friendship, she suddenly walked to Yue Candle's side, her palm contained divine power, and she slashed his cheek, and her voice also carried a little divine power: "Yue Candle, are you crazy enough?" Go back to your palace. ”

The redness in Yue Candle's eyes disappeared, stroking his red, swollen and hot cheeks, looking at A Ning in a daze, and said a little helplessly: "Sister, Yue Candle ......"

"Enough, the regret has been accomplished, and it is useless to say more."

Seeing the sadness that could not be hidden in A-Ning's eyes, Shao Jiu stepped forward quickly, his eyes did not leave A-Ning for a moment, and he was so distressed that he caressed the crumbling A-Ning, and said softly: "Xuan worry, it's not your fault, don't be sad anymore, Ji Meng her... I don't want you to be like that. ”

"People are gone, it's useless to talk about this."

The bits and pieces of getting along with Ji Meng came to mind, and A-Ning smiled sadly and dotingly, and muttered: "It's the same, like her style." ”

"Let's go back!"

The free and casual voice adds a touch of vicissitudes, and it is no longer arbitrary.

Looking at the two people who supported each other and walked away, the red in Yue Candle's eyes was even more red than just now, burning out his only reason, the surging chaotic power overflowed, greedily devouring the divine soldiers present, and the screams were too late to be released, jingling bells fell to the armor, and the power of chaos was enough to drill into the seven orifices of Yue Candle, he flashed slightly, and chuckled: "Sister, treat me as nothing, you will suffer." ”

A flash of chaotic power rushed into the inky starlight, burrowed through the gap in the barrier, and came to the Nether Dark Night.

In the temple.

The pink lotus swayed without wind, and the stems and leaves soaked in the water surface quietly pulled out an inch, cruising to the edge of the pool, and the stamens of the flowers were facing the temple gate, as if waiting for something.

The door of the temple slowly opened, and the slanted light fell on the ground, glittering, almost illuminating the stamen of the blind pink lotus, and she was so embarrassed that she closed the petals and hid herself in the depths of the pool, waiting for the nagging day after day.

A long time passed, a long time, so long that Fan Lian thought that the wind blew open the temple door, and she hung down the flower plate in frustration.

"Mo'er, are you also waiting for Ji Meng?"

Fan Lotus lifted the flower plate suddenly, and saw the strange man beside Xuanwu, stiffening his stems and leaves, swaying rigidly with the waves.

Seeing this, A-Ning was so familiar that he was infused with divine power, and the white part of the pink lotus petals gradually dyed red, bright and dazzling.

"Sorrowful ......"

"Shaojiu, is there anything you want to ask?" A Ning lazily propped up his head, slightly tilted placket, leaking out a little skin, which made Shao Jiu a little dazzled, and he lowered his eyes uncomfortably, swallowed his saliva, and said: "Xuan worry, if you want to tell me, you will naturally tell me, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell, I will always be by your side." ”

"Shaojiu, do you know that oaths are the most useless."

"I know, so, I prove my oath with my actions."

When their eyes met, A-Ning's face turned red, indulging in Shao Jiu's bright eyes, her sparkling eyes trembled slightly, and she looked away with shame, the hot temperature on her face could not be lowered for a long time, and she was so nervous that she clenched her cuffs.

Shao Jiu resisted his spiritual platform, pulled out a trace of divine soul, covered the back of A Ning's hand, and saw that the mark had fallen, he gently and restrainedly kissed the back of her hand, and whispered: "Xuan Wei, I swear by my divine soul, I will protect you for the rest of your life." ”

"Shaojiu, you ......"

A Ning's face changed suddenly, the imprint melted into Xuan's soul instead of hers, and her obscure eyes wandered on Shao Jiu's face, and the bitterness overwhelmed her.

Tiredness climbed up to A Ning's eyebrows, she slowly pulled out her hand, and said with a light smile: "Shaojiu, thank you, I... I'm tired. ”

"Okay, I won't disturb your rest."

As he spoke, Shao Jiu stood up, like an energetic dog, moving his muscles and bones, and said, "I walk around, don't go far, what do you want to call me." ”

A-Ning said an ominous "um", and lowered his eyes to no longer look at Shaojiu.

After taking a deep look at her who was resisting, Shao Jiu clenched his fists, weakly withdrew from the temple, sat on the steps, and reviewed the conversation just now, there were no inappropriate words! Isn't she very happy?

Ah Ning stirred a pool of water, and when she saw the pink lotus rippling with the waves, she closed her eyes slightly, "Mo'er, I... Isn't it hypocritical? In Shaojiu's eyes, Xuan Wei and I are the same person, but ......"

A barely audible sigh blew away layer after layer of gloom.

The Land of the Night.

"My lord wakes up, calls on all the ghosts and ghosts, just wait for my lord's order, you can attack the divine realm, and no one in the Three Realms can shake my lord."

"My lord is mighty."

"My lord is mighty."

"My lord is mighty."

"Attack the Divine Realm."

"Attack the Divine Realm."

"Attack the Divine Realm."

The gold lines in front of the forehead flickered, A-Ning covered her hot forehead uncomfortably, cold sweat fell into the pool along her chin, the pink lotus swayed, and in the closed buds, the petite and delicate villain lay in it, the gold lines on her forehead resembled Xuan's worry, she sucked her fingers childishly in her sleep, and her thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she would wake up in the next second, and after waiting for a long time, she didn't see the villain open her eyes.

Wisps of chaotic power oozed from the cracks in the window lattices, silently winding around the pink lotus, following the stems and leaves, and drilling into the divine pattern on the villain's forehead.

Meanwhile.

The chaotic power sealed in the Nine Heavens Cold Prison was swallowed up by the Yue Candle standing in it, and strange black lines appeared on his forehead, and he suddenly opened his eyes, twisting his neck with satisfaction, and the chaotic divine power condensed in his palm crushed the Nine Heavens Cold Prison into powder, and he left slowly.