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It's not that he doesn't want to leave the other party's Dao plate, it's just that this old boy actually chose to blow up his body at the last opportunity and self-destruct.

This can make Ji someone sigh, I thought that this old man was greedy for life and afraid of death, but it turned out that he was still a little decisive.

"Hmph, it's cheap, and I'm not ashamed of this inferior old man. ”

Murong Yan on the side was still angry.

This resentment is really deep enough, and he killed two high-level monks in a row, and this evil breath has not yet come out.

Not to mention the many low-ranking monks, who now seemed to them to be nothing more than ants.

"Why aren't you angry?"

Ji Nineteen raised his eyebrows and squinted at Murong Yan and asked.

"What do you say?"

Murong Yan didn't want to look at him with a side face, leaving Ji someone with a delicate back of his head with a loose bun.

Raising his hand, he brushed Murong's somewhat messy green silk, straightened out a few strands of messy hair, closed his lips tightly, and stopped talking.

After a while, Murong Yan strangely turned his head sideways to stare fixedly at Ji someone's serious face.

Knocking out the silk silk that Ji wanted to smooth her ears, she pursed her lips and said coquettishly: "You have been there alone for so long? ”

Ji someone, who shouted in his heart that he was wronged, replied helplessly: "Alas, it's a long story, let's tell you slowly in the future." This gate of hell is extremely strange, and it is difficult to sense your presence no matter how many thousands of miles you have, but it is difficult to perceive it even if you are close enough to be in it. Is that the case with you?"

It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I haven't thought it through, those can be revealed, and those that must be buried deep in the sea of knowledge with countless locks.

Let's change the subject.

Murong Yan, who had been with him for a long time, didn't understand what the other party thought.

I haven't seen you for so long, I must have encountered some kind of adventure.

Otherwise, with this person's affection and righteousness, then he can not contact her wife.

I don't know why, I suddenly fell in love with the folk language for couples.

She didn't even know when that would change.

I still remember how resistant and disdainful the second elder was when he forced her to combine with this foreign boy.

Gradually, it was decided that this kid was still good, and the original contract was delayed and refused, do you really want to keep it for a long time?

That's how cranky the nun is.

I usually don't feel that I have been tired of being together, but this reunion she deeply felt that something was changing in her heart.

Maybe it's really time to see the truth?

Who knows?

Forcing yourself to come back to reality from your boundless thoughts.

At this time, her scattered green silk has been carefully restored to its original state by Ji someone, and it looks more and more watery.

And Ji is as if he didn't realize that the beauty in front of him was in a daze.

Maybe you know, and you don't want to bother.

"Okay, it's all old husbands and wives. Hurry up and get rid of those dead ghosts. This time the consumption is huge, and I can't help but find a place to recover for a while. ”

Murong Yan adjusted his body shape, from face-to-face to side by side, and his heart moved to the side of another headless fly at will.

"Uh, yes. If you continue like this, you and I will consume the Fa Source too much. This time, I received a little bit of interest, maybe it can help a little. I'll call him over as an aid. ”

Ji stopped Murong Yan, who wanted to do it immediately.

While casting a spell to make the outer spiritual mist extend to the place where the little purple fire was hiding, he explained something to its transmission.

"Childe, what kind of mist is this? The divine sense does not invade, and the mana cannot be destroyed, and the purple is a little itchy, and I want to burn it." ”

Xiao Zihuo, who received Ji Nineteen's transmission, said happily.

Although he was transformed by the source of purple fire that had existed for an unknown number of years, he still had a child's heart, and his curiosity was quite heavy.

"Burn, burn you big-headed ghost. This is part of this child's way. If you have the ability, you can burn it and try it to see if it will attract backlash. ”

Ji Nineteen was angry and transmitted.

Of course, Murong Yan also listened to the transmission of the two.

"Yo, the new little brother, come over and let the housemother see, if she is well-behaved, there is no shortage of jelly beans in my sister's pocket to coax children. ”

Murong Yan suddenly switched in, startling Xiao Zihuo a lot.

In a moment, a purple-haired, small porcelain doll that had been redressed by Ji Shijiu appeared in front of the two of them.

I saw that he was wearing a plain white shirt on his small figure, a pair of white trousers underneath, a pair of plush demon leather boots on his feet, and a scarf that I don't know what kind of animal rough tail was transformed lazily around his neck.

These are all simply remade from his spare clothes.

But with this kid's quirky little face and the strange hairstyle that beats like flames, it's really a bit of a porcelain doll.

Murong Yan's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he reached out and touched the other party's flame hair.

But a tongue of fire rose up, tarnishing her startled face.

This person was very vigilant, and when he saw that it was a purple flame, he didn't know the high grade of this fire, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, and stared at this kid tightly, and his huge divine sense shrouded him down, probing this kid through.

"Fire Spirit? Or is it a fire spirit of the level of Purple Fire? It's very obedient, and you won't have to worry about getting good materials and nowhere to open the furnace in the future. ”

She was overjoyed, and her hands were already itching.

"Hmph, can this handsome guy's hairstyle be touched casually?"

Of course, the arrogant little purple fire didn't expect the miserable days in the future, and her mouth was still hard at this time.

He can think of himself as a son, what is the mother's no longer his tears.

It is said that human monks often have three wives and four concubines, and those shameless people are a large group of harems, all of whom want to suppress him, of course he refuses.

"Yo, I'm still very arrogant. How many years have you encountered in the later stage of the Dan Formation? How many years have you not reached the realm of the Great Perfection? Sister, there are a lot of good pills here for your situation. ”

Murong Yan is so easy to deal with there.

Isn't this just a carrot thrown out.

The look of hope in his eyes was just a flash, and he figured out that the other party wanted to buy himself and make himself surrender.

Don't coax him as a three-year-old child, you have all these good things, and there will be less Ji as a son.

didn't even look at her, turned his head to Ji and smiled, "Childe, this realm cultivator trapped in the formation is really good for Zi Lian to practice." Keep their barbecue charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the bite is sweet and delicious. ”

Looking at this kid, I'm afraid I used to do these things a lot.

"Are you sure you can deal with these guys, don't roast the monk's meat and don't eat it, but someone else will take your natal purple fire. ”

Ji Nineteen said.

Now he didn't want to explain anything to Murong Yan, the most important thing was to solve the fat in his mouth first, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Just when he gave Xiao Zihuo a certain amount of authority and fiercely attacked those Transformation Realm cultivators, a sudden change occurred.

A strong hurricane rose out of nowhere, and after encountering a strange spiritual mist, a long light 'huh' sound was issued.

Then, one by one, magnetic voices resounded throughout the mist.

"Friendly means!" (To be continued.) )