Two people, one is red like fire, the other is white, the other is bullying frost and snow, and the other is angry on his face.

In the eyes of Mo Feijian, a bystander, there is a bit of a quarrel between lovers.

Mo Feijian raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickering slightly. He still remembered the night when he first came here, he asked the young master why the great world chose Xuanzhou, and the young master replied that it was marriage. Although he was extremely shocked at that time, he subconsciously did not have great hopes. In his concept, he was accustomed to the young master being alone.

Now, they've only been here for a few months, and some things have quietly changed.

Ye Qingchen may not know the situation, he has been staying by the young master's side, and he still understands in the end.

For the sake of a poem, the young master is unusual, and he has never seen such a young master.

Could it be that the person who made the young master travel hundreds of millions of miles and traveled through many planes really be the girl born in a barren land in front of him?

"Still not coming out yet?" The man ignored Ye Qingchen, but looked at Ye Qingchen and said coldly.

When the words fell, the calm water surface of the cold pool was suddenly like a broken mirror, and the huge body of the blue water dragon broke through the water, stirring up shocking waves, and the cold pool water turned into a torrential rain and surging down, but it turned into nothingness outside a few people.

The blue water dragon circled in the void a few times, gradually shrinking in size, and finally turned into a small dragon that was only a dozen meters long. Even so, it soars into the void, and it is still extremely intimidating. Of course, this deterrent is only aimed at Ye Qingchen. In front of the evil man, the blue water dragon was as well-behaved as an earthworm, and he didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere.

"Play with her!" the man said lightly.

The blue water dragon twisted the head of the dragon and stared at Ye Qingchen with huge eyes, and there was a touch of disdain in the blue eyes. A human being who has cultivated in the Great Cheng Realm is no different from an ant in its opinion.

"Wait. Just as the blue water dragon was about to pounce on her, Ye Qingchen let out a sigh. Her gaze stared coldly at the wicked man and asked, "I want to know your name." ”

The man raised his eyebrows faintly.

Ye Qingchen sneered, "At least let me die clearly!"

The man sneered, "Why, you want to know my name, and you won't let me go when the time comes?"

"What's the matter!" Ye Qingchen raised his neck, looking open.

"Don't worry, if you want to be a ghost, you have to ask me if I agree. However, let me tell you the truth, even if you go to hell and become the king of hell by luck, I am afraid that you will not have the ability to kill me!"

Ye Qingchen couldn't wait to rush up and scratch the smiling demon's face a few times, scratching that hateful face!

"Benjun's surname is Long, and his name is Junmo. Remembered. ”

Long Junmo?

Ye Qingchen silently recited this name in his heart, and his heart was turbulent. The moment she heard this name, why did she feel an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes, as if hundreds of millions of light years away, an endless river of time?

However, before Ye Qingchen could think about it, the blue water dragon squirted at her, almost blowing her down. Ye Qingchen just wanted to scold the blue water dragon for sneaking attack, but he heard Long Junmo's voice again.

"When you've comprehended the first form of the Nine Strikes of Heaven Splitting, you'll be able to rest. ”

Although Ye Qingchen's teeth itched with hatred, he also knew in his heart that Long Junmo had no intention of killing her. So, she could only bite the bullet and face the blue water dragon.