Raising his eyes slightly, in the moonlight, the young man's fingertips were stained with the same soil as her fingertips, and the moonlight traced a beautiful arc of his jaw.

The pitch-black eyes that spread out more than ordinary people should be weird and chilling.

But under the backdrop of his demeanor of taking out the water bladder with grapes to wash the soil, those serious eyes were indescribably warm.

Brian placed the washed grape pulp next to her deliberately reddened lips.

Just when everyone thought that this arrogant lady would dislike and avoid it.

When she used her little mouth to poison people and teach her life a lesson......

She looked at him in a daze, as if she remembered something from the past, and for a moment she didn't shy away from it, bowing her head slightly and holding the grape.

I didn't swallow it, and my snow-white cheeks bulged out in the shape of a grape, which looked a little cute.

But she opened her black and white eyes, sniffed and said, "I don't have a mother, and no one has ever told me this." ”

It's hard to imagine that a lady of Shifang City, who is loved by thousands of people, would say such a thing.

Brian was speechless for a moment, frowning slightly, not knowing how to respond.

After a long time, under Jin Sheng's eyes with serious constipation, Bai Lian raised his sleeve and gently wiped the red on Fang Geyu's lips, revealing the original bleak color.

He said slowly: "When the fog rises when the mountain is deep, the mountain is behind you, and if you don't look behind, how do you know that it is not there." ”

The girl's low eyebrows and eyes suddenly dispersed, she raised her hand and pushed Bailian to a hand, got up and put the golden chariot and jade chariot next to the nine white unicorns into the Qiankun bag.

Immediately afterwards, she took a piece of the city lord's seal from the Qiankun bag and strung a piece of tether, knowing that Bai Lian's dead character might not accept it, so she put it on Xiaolu'er's neck.

"Okay, let's stop here, since it's a runaway, it's only three or five years to go back, I'm really sorry for the hard work of leaving home for nine days before I got out of the back garden of the house, and I fell asleep. ”

In this way, the little girl who ran away from home from Shifang City settled in the empty mountain realm.

......

......

Although the vision of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancient Cave has gradually calmed down, the chaos of the demons is no longer crazy and dangerous in the past few days.

But after all, Kongcang Mountain is close to the endless sea, and without the protection of the old man of the mountain, some little demons can also provoke some bloody things to some mountain tribes.

Lin Guiyuan still wants to fulfill his original duties and obligations, but now he is a dead man, an undead ghost, and a mountain ghost.

Although the golden black vine left to him by the mountain father can be summoned to him, but now he can no longer manipulate the golden black vine with ease, let alone transform into the form of a longbow and spear.

He had a miserable white and lifeless face, and the stitched cut on his neck was even more shocking.

For the mortals in the mountains, he is the most terrifying ghost, how can he appear in the village tribe in this posture.

It was Bailian's responsibility to protect Kongcang Mountain, so he rushed to make mecha puppets overnight.

According to the runic orders contained in the spirit stone, these mecha can be used to protect those mountain people instead of Lin Guiyuan.

Bai Lian pondered, since the mecha he created could defeat Fang Geyu's mecha, it must also have a strength comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Kaiyuan Realm, and it must be more than enough to protect the mountain people.

And if you make mecha puppets in large quantities, it is also an extremely good combat power.

The empty Cangshan has a huge treasure, and the mountain father is gone, if Bailian doesn't do something, it will be too late to cause trouble again.

Counting up, in a huge mountain realm, there are only two people who really have amazing combat power, Lin Yuan and Lin Guiyuan, and now with him and a half-crippled Jinsheng, it's really pitiful to think about.

It was night, the sky was like a cover, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, there was not a trace of breeze blowing between the leaves, the crescent moon was bleak, and everything was quiet.

Brian has long been accustomed to the night of this world, and feels unusually peaceful in his heart.

He sat under a huge ancient tree, with dozens of spiritual stones overflowing with spiritual energy in front of him, and the attributes of the five elements were different.

In each hand, he held two spirit stones, one blue and one red.

Blue represents the water attribute and red represents the fire attribute.

His eyes were tightly closed, and under Jinsheng's gaze at the monster, wisps of thin but extremely pure spiritual power condensed from his eyebrows and soul platform into silk, and the silk threads were first soft like water, and penetrated into the spirit stone without a trace of harm.

Then, that wisp of clear and pure white spiritual power was like a blade, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the center of the spirit stone one by one.

Jin Sheng held his forehead a little tiredly, looked at the two spirit stones in Bailian's hands and carried out the drawing rune route at the same time, and said weakly: "I think I am dreaming, there is a monster in the dream." ”

A few days ago, it was extremely difficult for this guy to carve a complete rune, but today he was able to do two things at once, skillfully carving two spirit stones at the same time.

What a wickedness!

Lin Guiyuan raised his stiff head and looked at him blankly with those blue-gray eyes.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, then continued to lower his head and sharpen the Xuanjin cold iron with his palm, clumsily and hard to complete the task assigned to him by Bailian.

The eldest lady Fang Gehan was sitting on the swing under the ancient tree, holding a green fruit in her hand and biting it out with one bite at a time, and looked at the two simple-looking iron sheets made out by Bailian with interest.

"You just relied on such a simple means to defeat my mech?"

Baili Anxiu's spiritual power has improved significantly in the past few days, and even if he completely smashed those two puppet rune arrays into the spirit stone in one go, he still has the strength to spare.

He looked down at the work in his hand, his eyes were very satisfied: "Well, this rune is very powerful. ”

Fang Geyu said, "Can you show me?"

Before Bai Lian could speak, Jin Sheng said vigilantly: "Can't!"

After all, this comes from the means of the Langya Demon Sect, although it is mysterious, but if it is rumored that Sichen Kid uses the methods of the Demon Sect, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Fang Geyu lazily raised his eyebrows: "Scrap iron, is this trying to find it again?"

The unsalty and non-salty tone startled Jinsheng's nightmare dominated by fear, and he was immediately silent.

Brian smiled and casually threw the spirit stone in his hand.

Fang Geyu looked at the red and hot spirit stone in his hand, his good-looking eyebrows condensed slightly, and after looking at it for a moment, he frowned and said:

"This is clearly the puppet technique of the Demon Sect, such an evil art was actually forcibly applied to the mecha technique by you, your heart is really big enough, you must know that if you let those ruthless people of the Demon Sect know that your kid secretly learned their forbidden techniques, they will definitely not let you go easily, if the people of the Righteous Immortal Sect know......"

As she spoke, she glanced at Jin Sheng with a smile: "Presumably, it will attract countless crazy hunts to show righteousness, right?"

Brian smiled meaninglessly, looked at her and said, "Does that Miss Fang belong to the Demon Path or the Righteous Path?" ”

"I'm ......" Fang Gehan's smile was sweet and greasy, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved like a crescent moon: "I only follow my own path." ”