After being silent for a while, Yan Yinzhi couldn't help it, shook his shoulders, and tried to talk to the fairy stick on his shoulder, "Stick, how long will it take to reach the demon clan?"

A sentence of "stick", so angry that he wanted to bite her neck.

Yan Yinzhi waited for a while, but still didn't wait for an answer, so he looked sideways and saw the snake face that turned black at a glance.

Yan Yinzhi smiled flatteringly, "What's the matter, Lord Immortal Venerable?"

Zhulu was silent, "In the future, if you give me a crooked name, I will sew up your mouth so that you can no longer say a word." ”

Yan Yinzhi rolled her eyes, isn't it just a nickname, as for being angry? But how nice the stick sounds, how affectionate it is......

"Got it, Lord Xianzun. Yan Yinzhi didn't dare to make a mistake.

Zhulu froze for a moment, then hung his head and lay on her shoulder. I originally wanted to correct what she said about the Immortal Venerable, but after thinking about it again, there are only a few Divine Venerables, if the shrew knows that she is a Divine Venerable, what if she knows that she is from Pituo Mountain, and she can't provoke right and wrong for a lifetime?

Thinking of this, I immediately dispelled the idea.

And Yan Yinzhi was not interested in the title of Immortal Venerable at all, so naturally he didn't know too much. In her opinion, the Immortal Venerable Divine Venerable is just an immortal.

Only a short time passed, and Yan Yinzhi couldn't help but want to chat with the deer on his shoulder. Because she thinks that flying with the sword is really boring.

"Lord Xianzun, can I ask a question?" This time, Yan Yinzhi didn't shout the fairy stick so hatefully, but honestly used the honorific title.

Zhulu still didn't look up, and said after a while: "Say it." ”

"At my current rate, how long will it take to get to the demon clan?"

"Half a month. As soon as the words fell, I felt Yan Yinzhi stumble, causing herself to almost fall off her shoulder.

Zhulu was a little angry, "What are you doing!"

After Yan Yinzhi regained control of the Demon Blade under his feet, he smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too stimulated just now." ”

Speechless.

Yan Yinzhi's smiling face collapsed instantly, "Half a month...... I felt like I was going to die. ”

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Yan Yinzhi was lying on the spirit boat, looking at the passing clouds with a comfortable face, and his heart was extremely comfortable.

Zhulu stood at the bow of the boat, his hands around his chest, and his face was cold.

Just a moment ago, he really couldn't stand the noisy shrew, turned into a human form, and took out the spirit boat.

Yan Yinzhi stretched out her hand and stirred up one floating cloud after another, and suddenly felt fun.

Just when she was having a rare time, Zhulu's voice sounded coldly, "There is no next time." ”

Yan Yinzhi turned around and smiled brightly, "Got it." ”

Zhulu was stunned, and the smile broke into his eyes, and it turned out to be so ...... It's so hard to take your eyes off.

Before she could come back to her senses, she sensed the thoughts in her mind, and her face suddenly sank.

Flicked his sleeves and turned his back to look at her again.

Because he sensed that the shrew on the other side of the spirit boat thought in his heart: The fairy stick is an old monster with a hard mouth and a soft heart, and he is really cute.

Zhulu clenched his fists, old monster, she said I am an old monster......? I......

The clenched fist loosened, why did I start to care about her thoughts again, could it be that Ling Yu's spell mark was invalid?

After feeling it carefully, I wondered even more: I don't have the previous feelings for her in the Holy Realm, no, what am I thinking, didn't I just move my mortal heart once, why do I always think about it......

Zhulu was a little annoyed, looking at the distant scenery and distracted.

Yan Yinzhi looked at the back, and then turned her gaze to the scenery next to her.

At this moment, it is evening. The afterglow of the shade shines through the clouds and falls all over the ground. The clouds not far away were also crossed with a faint gold, which was very beautiful.

Yan Yinzhi was confused by the scene for a while, and couldn't help but sigh, "The years are quiet." ”

The figure of the deer on the bow of the boat moved slightly, and sneered in her heart: The years are quiet? Someone may take her life at any time, but she said that the years are quiet. The shrew really doesn't know how her brain grows.

Yan Yinzhi tilted his head sideways, propped his elbows on the side of the boat, stared at the back of Zhulu without blinking, and couldn't help but sigh again: The fairy stick owes a little except for the mouth, it is really perfect, when will I be able to pounce on him?

Sensing Yan Yinzhi's thoughts, Zhulu's face sank: Knock me down?

I don't know if this pounce is not the other's pounce.

Yan Yinzhi changed her posture, supported her face with her palms, and continued to look at Zhulu's back. Looking at it, some never-before-seen images flashed in my mind from time to time.

Yan Yinzhi froze suddenly, a little puzzled: What flashed just now was the picture of me being bitten by a dog?

Yan Yinzhi lowered his hand, and the waves in his eyes were turbulent: Can I predict the future?

Sensing her thoughts in the slightest, her eyes were even more turbulent: how could she see what was happening in the Holy Realm?

For the first time, Zhulu was a little suspicious of his cultivation and the spell he had cast.

In just a moment, the thoughts in Yan Yinzhi's mind changed several times.

Zhulu breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she didn't care too much. But why, there is a strange feeling in my heart?

I thought about it carefully, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt, a bit like a disappointment. His face sank even more, and as soon as his mind moved, the spirit boat under his feet disappeared.

"Edgeblade. Zhulu hung beside Yan Yinzhi and said indifferently.

Fortunately, Yan Yinzhi reacted quickly enough and used mana in time. He didn't fall from the sky. The reminder of being chased from the deer, the magic blade appeared at his feet.

"Fairy stick, where's the ship?"

Chasing the deer to suppress the cultivation, turned into a small green snake, and landed on Yan Yinzhi's shoulder, without speaking.

"Isn't it not here yet?, how did you take the boat back?" Yan Yinzhi asked, and couldn't help but complain in her heart: I didn't remind me, fortunately I reacted quickly enough, otherwise it would be another free fall and play with my heartbeat.

"It's almost there. ”

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" Yan Yinzhi raised his eyes and looked, it was obviously the same forest in front of him, and there was no end at all.

"Since the defeat of the demon clan 30,000 years ago, they have been expelled by the Heavenly Realm into the Ludan Divine Tree. ”

"What?" Yan Yinzhi raised his eyebrows: There is a story.

But Zhulu didn't want to tell her a story, so he just said concisely: "It's self-defeating, and the Ludan Shenmu has become the territory of the demon clan." ”

"What kind of love and hatred, Lord Xianzun, tell me about it. ”

Zhulu rolled his eyes and ignored her words, "In front of the white tree in front of you, stop." ”

Yan Yinzhi also spotted the white tree in front of him and exclaimed, "Oh my God, the white tree...... But just a long head does not have a long waistline. ”

"......" to chase the deer: what is this descriptive description?

After a while, Yan Yinzhi reached the top of the white tree. Control the Demon Blade to fall slowly until it reaches the white tree.

"What a tall tree. Yan Yinzhi raised his head and couldn't see the top of the tree directly.

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