Chapter 52: But Erl
You can't lift it, someone is just supporting you!
- If the phoenix killer could speak, it would definitely roar at this female doll who didn't know the height of the sky.
It's a pity that no matter how aura a knife is, it's just a knife, so it can only shake angrily, and then stay still honestly.
There was a little smile in his eyes, but he still didn't spare Ye yet: "They may not be able to accept your affection." ”
"I know. Shouldering the knife with difficulty, Erer waved his hand, "Just solve a problem, don't expect them to be grateful, and don't bother with it." You rest for a while, and I'll go back." ”
With a slight bow, Li Ye sat back in the shadows, and just wanted to close his eyes and breathe, he felt that something was covered on his body.
The white and tender little hands pinched the red peony satin quilt and tucked it under his neck with difficulty.
"It's cold, cover it thicker. She muttered.
Looking at the gaudy patterns on the quilt with disgust, Li Ye wanted to say that the gods would not be afraid of the cold, even if he slept in the ice cave, he would not be frozen by the fire gods.
However, the little hand tucked the quilt for him, and patted him gently, as if she was relieved to have the quilt in her.
The struggling movements froze, Li Ye wrapped her dark face in a satin quilt, glanced at her as she carried the phoenix killing knife and walked out, and snorted softly.
"It's heavy. Carrying the blade of the knife with difficulty, Erer muttered as he walked, "Obviously, he is holding it very lightly, how can it be so heavy, and he can't use immortal power." ”
"The big guy's knife is really the big guy in the knife. ”
"The Qianshi should have an ancient artifact, after all, it is a great immortal gate, so it should be no problem. ”
It's noisy.
Accustomed to Liye's quietness, the phoenix killing knife really couldn't stand her noise, and as soon as he left the gate of Shangbing Palace, he rushed forward fiercely, taking her to a big heel.
His hand rubbed on the ground, and a layer of skin was worn out, and Erer got up and looked at it, his mouth was flattened, and his eyes immediately turned red.
Look, just this unproductive appearance, what does the master like about her?
The phoenix-killing knife buzzed, and the blade shook violently, wanting to continue to scare her, but as soon as it shook twice, a hand knife fell towards it.
Smack-
This action was fast and ruthless, and it hit exactly seven inches from the back of its knife, with the immortal power of the waterway, and the phoenix killing knife went out with a bang.
"Is it really okay?" Er'er rubbed his hands with red eyes and muttered, "The snake hits seven inches, I didn't expect the artifact to also hit seven inches." ”
Seeing that it was no longer struggling, she picked it up again, blew at the wound on her hand in distress, and continued walking.
There is no seven-inch artifact, especially a domineering artifact like the phoenix killing knife, there is only one way to make it honest.
Stronger than it.
Candle Yan stood in the other direction outside the Shangbing Palace, silently watching Er'er leave with the knife, his eyes flashing.
I thought it was just an ordinary fairy, but I didn't expect it to be a big deal. A vigilant person like Li Ye even gave her the phoenix killing knife directly?
That's not good.
Flicking his sleeves and turning around, he knocked on the door of the Upper Bing Palace.
"Come in. ”
Stepping forward with a solemn face, Zhu Yan lowered his head and arched his hands, took a deep breath and said, "God, the gate of the underworld has been closed, and if it is opened now, it will inevitably alarm all parties." ”
"I know. The voice above was as cold and indifferent as usual, "Since there is no other choice, then I will find a way to go down." ”
"They won't allow it. Candle Yan shook her head, "Xiao Xian doesn't want to blame anyone, but the Immortal really shouldn't interfere in this matter, if the gods want to keep him by his side, he should let her know the seriousness of the matter." ”
The man on the throne replied with a sigh of relief.
Sensing that his interest was not high, Zhu Yan's scalp was a little tight, but after thinking about the overall situation, he still gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay if this matter doesn't work out, Ruoer Immortal will still oppose us in the future, and the gods will let her go?"
"How could it be. Li Ye sneered, "What I want to do, no one can stop me." ”
This is the god he is familiar with, Candle Yan is about to be moved to tears, these days looking at the appearance of the god who loves red faces and does not love the country, he thought that the sky was about to fall, sure enough, he thought too badly, the immortals who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, how can they easily move the hearts of mortals.
With a long sigh of relief, Candle Yan finally raised her head.
Then he saw the expressionless god wrapped in a dazzling, dazzling red peony satin quilt that obviously should not be covered here.
“......”
The smile disappeared in an instant, and Candle Yan looked at the embroidery on the quilt steadily, blocking her throat in one breath, unable to swallow or spit it out, almost suffocating.
"You. He struggled to find his voice, "Are you cold?"
Following his gaze and looking at himself, Li Ye snorted coldly: "I'm not cold." ”
"And what is this?"
"She thinks I'm cold. ”
Moved slightly, wrapped the quilt that had slipped down, yawned from Li Ye, and said lazily, "Is there anything else?"
"......" was originally there, but Candle Yan felt that it didn't matter.
"God. He said bitterly, "There is a saying in the mortal world, heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, and the warm fragrant nephrite has always been the tomb of the hero." ”
glanced at him inexplicably, and Li Ye disagreed: "That mortal hero is no more than Er'er." ”
How is it again!
Candle Yan panicked, and forced herself to calm down for a long time before she said in a muffled voice: "In the opinion of the little immortal, although the Er'er Immortal has an innocent background, her control of spiritual power is not like the realm that a mortal immortal cultivator can achieve. ”
At this point, Li Ye naturally discovered it earlier than him.
Everything in the world follows the way of the five elements and gossip, and the immortal cultivator has always taken one of them as the longest, and he may not be able to cultivate thoroughly after ten thousand years.
And she seems to have been born to accommodate the five elements, and the five Dao methods are under her control, that is, the cultivation is still too low, and it is not a climate, if she reaches the peak one day, she may be more powerful than him.
Thinking of Er'er's appearance of being praised and spinning all over the ground with joy, Li Ye couldn't hold back and laughed softly.
Candle Yan looked at him in despair.
It's been tens of thousands of years, it's not that no one has tried to use female color to control Liye, and all the female fairies who came to be bait are more beautiful than that little fairy, what kind of medicine did the gods take, why did they plant it here.
And, if it is planted, it will be planted, and it will not be recognized.
"You go and keep an eye on the Dian Qian. After laughing enough, Li Ye returned to his seriousness, "Qiantian is seriously injured, and there are several interesting true monarchs in their door, I don't know if they will come out to move." ”
Speaking of this, Candle Yan's face finally looked two points better, and he bowed his head: "Yes." ”
The people in power in the Nine Heavens have had accidents one after another recently, and it is impossible to say that the Heavenly Dao Hexagram has not noticed anything, but until now, he has not come forward to stop it.
Li Ye twisted the wound on his hand, and his hazy eyes looked at the mirror flower and moon suspended next to the throne.
Does it not care, or is there something waiting for him?