"I call you Black Panther, or have you forgotten your original form?" Shan Yi slowly stood up, his purple-black scorpion tail swayed up and down, turned around, and looked at Mo Xuan indifferently, his aura changed suddenly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That was the momentum of the King of All Poisons.

Mo Xuan panicked, and subconsciously knelt on the ground and said, "See the king." ”

As soon as Mo Xuan knelt on the ground, her slender waist was wrapped around by an arm and brought up.

Qian Ze protected Mo Xuan in his arms and looked at Shan Yi condescendingly.

"When you wake up, you want Mrs. Wang to make a big salute, you little poisonous scorpion really don't know the times. ”

The residual poison in Qianze's body has not dissipated, and the bones in his body are still aching faintly, and he is also standing up at this time.

Shan Yi still looked at Qian Ze indifferently, for Qian Ze often contradicted and gaged, the scorpion boy was used to it in his previous life, and in the lonely empty valley, he still felt that Qian Ze was a little interesting, and he didn't blame it, it was because Qian Ze was getting more and more inches, and he liked to play tricks on the scorpion boy for fun.

Mo Xuan saw Qian Ze wake up, so she relieved her heart.

Qian Ze smiled and said to the little poisonous scorpion in front of him, "It seems that the memory of your previous life has recovered." ”

In order to detoxify Qianze, Shan Yi used the scorpion tail to lead the fire poison in Qianze's body to himself, but he didn't know that the fire in Qianze's body originally belonged to the poisonous scorpion, and the strong fire poison awakened the dust sealed in Shan Yi's body, the divine consciousness of the poisonous scorpion, and the poisonous scorpion boy had woken up from his deep sleep.

Shan Yi's expression was indifferent, his eyes were as sad as before, and he whispered to Qian Ze, "I've only been gone for a few years, it seems that you have experienced a lot." ”

The fairy bone that was willing to be given to Chisawa has grown, and it can be regarded as the scorpion son's compensation to Chisawa and comfort Chizawa's deceased brother.

Qian Ze smiled, "Look, it's more cute to become this iceberg face again, or Shan Yi, just with your little appearance now, you have to borrow my help for whatever you want to do, so it's best to be polite." ”

Although his divine consciousness has awakened, the more than 700 years of cultivation of the poisonous scorpion boy has still not recovered, and even Qian Ze can't defeat it with Shan Yi's cultivation in the human world alone.

"I'm leaving. Shan Yi only left a word, and wanted to leave.

Chisawa grabbed Shan Yi's scorpion tail casually and brought Shan Yi back.

"Where are you going?" asked Chisawa with a smile on her tail.

"Go find Kite. Shan Yi did not shy away from answering truthfully.

In the previous life, the poisonous scorpion boy covered the sky with one hand, and no one dared to challenge his majesty, so he was used to it, and he did whatever he wanted, but he didn't know that the world was hot and cold, and the tiger fell into Pingyang, and he was going to be bullied by dogs.

"You are still a little kid, and your identity is the young master of a single family, you can't find your family, and the streets are full of your enemies, this king promises that someone will come to solve you within ten steps of going out. ”

There was a faint surprise in Shan Yi's eyes.

Chisawa, who used to do what he wanted.,Simple-minded.,Often like to save people.,Chizawa, who has compassion for all innocent people.,It seems to have changed.。

The scorpion boy didn't know what Chisawa had experienced in the past few years, but he felt that it must be sad.

"After that, this king will help you find a way, you stay with this king for the time being, at least it is safe, and when you look like an adult, you can think about something else. Qian Ze gloated, grinned, and took Mo Xuan back to the bedroom, leaving Shan Yi alone.

Shan Yi sat on the bed, raised his head, and the lonely moon was bright outside the window.

In the bedroom, Chisawa leaned on the bed, just after a lot of speech, and at this time he felt tired.

Mo Xuan knelt on the bed and carefully took off her robe for Qianze, brought some warm water, and wiped Qianze's hands and face.

"Xuan'er, I'm fine, I'm just tired. Qian Ze grabbed Mo Xuan, who was busy, picked up her petite body and put it beside her.

The tip of Qian Ze's nose touched Mo Xuan's cheek, Mo Xuan's fair little face turned red all of a sudden, Qian Ze looked at Mo Xuan's delicate little appearance, his heart was itchy, and his hand was not honest, and he gently kneaded Mo Xuan's chest.

"Oops. Mo Xuan couldn't help Qian Ze's teasing, Nuo Nuo groaned softly, and said angrily, "It's not in shape, you don't know that I'm dying." ”

"Good Xuan'er is not afraid, with you caring about me so much, I am not willing to go to see the king of Hades. Qian Ze laughed in Mo Xuan's ear.

"You, it's so worry-free, competing with the three blue birds, and shouting with the poisonous scorpion boy, there is no second person like you in the world. Mo Xuan pursed her lips and pushed away Qian Ze to complain.

"Who is the Three Blue Birds, the Qingluan Ghost Emperor?" Chisawa cupped his cheeks and said curiously.

Jiuxiao is the messenger of the Queen Mother of the West, and the three blue birds are transformed into two thousand years of cultivation.

When the lady of the head of the Xuanjing Hall was pregnant, there was a blue spirit bird perched in the sycamore in front of the door, and then, the lady of the head gave birth to a son, because the divine bird came from outside the sky, so the child was given the name of Jiuxiao.

This child also lives up to expectations, he has been proficient in calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and he has also comprehended the mastery of Xuanjing Hall very quickly, and he has no opponent in Xuanjing Hall in a few years.

"It seems that it is the same as the poisonous scorpion, it is the reincarnation of an immortal. Chisawa thought thoughtfully.

Jiuxiao's talent can be compared with the poisonous scorpion son, and he has soared into an immortal for thousands of years, but I don't know why he chose to give up cultivation and relive his life.

Later, Jiuxiao was entrusted by the head of the sect to join the extradition of the Seventeen Immortals, and dealt with the imperial court and various sects to snatch all the benefits for the Xuanjing Hall.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Bone has been completed, and he was soon promoted to one of the Three Ghost Emperors, and several years of bloody rain and bloody wind have been exchanged for a title, Seven Evil Qingluan.

It's not a big deal, it's just gossip.

Qian Ze pondered for a while, then hugged Mo Xuan and fell asleep on the couch.

Jiuxiao couldn't sleep all night, bandaged the wound, and rested early, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, so he called the black-robed guard.

"How's that with what I told you to ask? ”

"Back to the young master, his subordinates asked the following ghost kings that the poisonous scorpion boy died a few years ago. ”

"Why didn't anyone report such a big matter to me?" Jiuxiao was furious.

The black-robed man had also heard that Jiuxiao and the poisonous scorpion boy once had a lifelong friendship, but later they didn't move around often because they were busy, and the relationship gradually drifted apart.

Unexpectedly, after decades of absence, the scorpion boy died.

When the news reached the ears of his subordinate ghost kings, Jiuxiao was traveling far away to run errands, and in order not to distract Jiuxiao, several ghost kings suppressed the news, and then gradually forgot about it.

"These useless things. Jiuxiao gritted his teeth angrily, "The poisonous scorpion is dead, and I haven't even seen his inscription." ”

Jiuxiao couldn't help but sigh.

After a lot of time in Si County, Qian Ze almost thought about the countermeasures to deal with the prince, so he thought about setting off as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night and any variables on the prince's side.

Unexpectedly, on the second day, this small inn became lively.