Time is such a thing as a thing that always passes unconsciously in people.

In an instant, three years passed in the killing.

In the past three years, Liu Pian has seen a hundred-foot-tall desolate ancient giant beast, and he has also seen a heaven-devouring desolate poisonous dragon covered in poisonous gas, every time it is a killing between life and death.

Every killing witnessed the rise of a city, and the White Rock City grew in blood and fire, and people continued to pour into the city, and there were also people dying in the city.

Twenty-nine blood servants have become the guardians of this city, and everyone has grown to a desirable height in the killing, Liu Pian has only raised his sword at a critical time in the past three years, and the rest of the time has been very quiet.

But every time the people of the city, which has now been half enlarged, or the monks who have come to the city, pass by the dilapidated and low level, the sound of their footsteps will not only feel soft.

The happiest news for Liu Pian in the past three years is not the arrival of the tides of the Deep Blue Sea, and the endless powerful desolate beasts are trapped in the endless sea water.

It's not his own national teacher who ordered that as soon as the powerful cities around him came out, they all bowed their heads.

Instead, Mo Su woke up a year ago.

A ray of sunlight, through those dark blood clouds, shone on Liu Pian's face, there was no trace of murderous aura on his white and jade-like face, he was dressed in green clothes, and his black hair was gently draped back, as if he was like a handsome son, and there was no trace of murderous aura.

If Liu Pian was like a sharp knife in the past, now he has a scabbard, and the murderous aura is gone, so that he can kill more people with such a knife.

A little pale golden sunlight sprinkled in the sky, and a little bit of golden pictures were laid in this small temple.

But what is more beautiful than this picture is the people.

Mo Su.

Mo Su clapped his hands gently, and between his hands, little by little black light flashed.

A small woven object gradually takes shape, and it is a heart-shaped pattern that is braided.

Mo Su's hands were a little clumsy, and he looked at Liu Pian and said with some shame, "It's not for you, look at whether this compilation is good or not"

Liu Pian nodded hurriedly.

It's like a chicken eating rice, and if the various city lords outside the city see their fearful Blood Nation Master like this, I'm afraid their eyes will pop out.

"And you, you actually learned the way of killing the ancients, if it weren't for the coincidence, I'm afraid you would 、、、" Mo Su rolled his eyes and said.

But the worried expression did not change at all.

Liu Pian touched her nose a little brightly.

Not only remembered how many years had such an action not been used.

Liu Pian's palm was cold at this time, and a cold little hand had already held Liu Pian's big hand tightly.

"You promised me not to do such a risky thing, okay?"

Liu Pian lowered her head and looked at the worried expression, and there was more than worry in those beautiful eyes.

Liu Pian's heart softened, and she not only nodded lightly about her worries.

"That's right, when I fold this Wraith Black Silk Sachet, you won't be able to take out my palm again"

This little Mo Su, I don't know when I heard the customs of this White Rock City, if a woman likes a man, she will embroider a sachet for him.

said a small fist clenched tightly, as if Liu Pian was being held in that tight fist.

Liu Pian was not only happy, but looked at the light beads of sweat on his head, not only was he a little distressed, but gently wiped him off with his sleeve.

Mo Su put down the black silk thread in his hand, gently leaned on Liu Pian's body, and smelled the faint aroma of licorice on Liu Pian's body.

The sunlight turned and surrounded them, forming a beautiful picture.

Liu Pian just wants to keep this moment in her heart forever.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in"

An old man with white hair watched Liu Pian and Mo Su pounce and knelt down.

Mo Su hurriedly helped him up gently, with a worried face.

"Uncle, what's the matter, you don't need to be so polite" Mo Su's voice was soft and beautiful, and his voice seemed to carry reassuring power.

The old man stabilized his mood and said, "Little old man, there is nothing major to do, but I don't dare to disturb the national teacher and the national teacher's wife." ”

Hearing the title of Mrs. National Teacher, Mo Su's face suddenly turned red to her ears.

"Little Lao'er's son doesn't know what strange disease he has, he has been coughing up blood since ten days ago, and he has found several famous doctors, but it doesn't work, so he has to come to you, Xiao Lao'er knows that Miss Mo Su is kind-hearted, and she has saved a lot in this city, and she begs Miss Mo Su to help."

When Mo Su heard this, he said to the old man, "Uncle is nothing, I know, I know, I'll go with you right away"

Liu Pian saw Mo Su's hurried figure in the sun, not only a little warm, but also moved.

A heavenly demon with insidious and vicious eyes in the world, playing with people's hearts, in order to become a medical fairy who saves lives and helps the wounded, what more can a husband ask for!

The warm days are constantly passing in the hourglass of time.

A few months later, the fat man who was already fat and oily came to Liu Pian with an excited face, and said a little to Liu Pian, "It's almost time."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of jade fragment that kept shining at Liu Pian. There was a white glow on it, and the light wandered around, looking like a masked character.

The fat man hurriedly explained, "This is a transfer stone made by the family with the innate Biling stone, and now according to the frequency of this stone, we can know that this Liangyi Dust Array is about to open, and we will return to the Central Plains, and we will never have to suffer from this endless purgatory-like suffering."

Liu Pian looked at the glittering jade and frowned.

The fat man looked at Liu Pian's solemn brows, thinking that Liu Pian had some scruples, and wiped the sweat on his head.

Liu Pian was about to continue to explain, because if it weren't for Liu Pian's promise, he might not have been able to go to the Central Plains and would have been killed.

Now this part of the coast is very different from the rest of the place.

The nature of the jungle is vividly concealed here.

The fat man himself didn't know how much he had heard, or seen.

I want to annex Liu Pian, the White Stone City, but I don't know how many were destroyed by Liu Pian.

But the fat man also felt something after this, and looked back sharply.

Not only did his face change drastically, but the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble.

Transported out of the coast of the sky, the continuous fluctuation of the aura, the fluctuation of the original order of heaven and earth and the original fluctuation of the aura all disrupted.

The fat man saw a small fluctuation and touched a huge city, and the huge city turned into powder and disappeared into this heaven and earth.

Liu Pian didn't say anything, and for a while, the entire small Taoist courtyard also fell into silence, leaving only the sound of quiet breathing.

The fat man stared at it tightly, not only gasping, but his eyes widened.