At night, with the cool breeze, the dew drops of blood condensed were blown down, like a few red stars on the blood dome, inadvertently falling into the gray sky.

"Alchemy Infusion" The silent crystal door flickered slightly. A Ding slave helped the sweaty planter to escape out of the sky.

Hundreds of pairs of flower pupils stared at Zhishi through the gray night, and his divine sense inhaled, slowly retracting his pupil shadow.

Ding Nu helped the Zhishi to find an open space and sat down, and said sharply. "Zhizi is tired, I'll help you beat your back and rub your legs."

Poof, poof, poof. A gentle thumping sounded. "Is Ueko comfortable"?

Zhishi's palms were sweating, he didn't dare to open his mouth, he didn't dare to hum, and let a pair of big hands slide over his shoulders, across his waist, and towards his half-naked snow-white thighs. Zhishi's hand pushed, but he swept his eyes and closed his eyes and cultivated clansmen as if frightened, and there were bursts of soreness and numbness, and crispy struck all over his body.

Although the night is hazy, it is so quiet that you can hear the color of the heartbeat, and the planter's keen sense of consciousness is like the tentacles of the night, which enters everywhere. Ding Nu's fleshy voice, dirty movements, made the surrounding planters sick to their stomachs, Ding Nu has seen a lot, I have never seen such a shameless one. It was so tired that the cultivation hearts of all the planters couldn't calm down, and they hid far away. I'm afraid I'll stir my stomach and throw it up.

The dawn is cold, and the dew is clear. The dew sparkles in the fresh morning light. The pale cyan sky, wrinkled with a hundred folds of water wave brocade, smeared with a layer of pink, and countless golden lights were hidden under the pink. Instead, it was engulfed in a thin rosy glow.

Two flashes of moving light, in the darkening morning light, turned to the chattering "Evil Blood Forest" fell silent, and a few rays of divine light were sent far away, flying away pink and tender flowers.

"Whose planter is so uneducated". There were bursts of resentment on the "Evil Blood Forest" refining field, and the forest master's long skin eyes became slit, and a little cruel smile flashed. Close slowly.

The slightly quiet "Evil Blood Forest", a rich fragrance, permeated the blood-colored airspace. A body of green velvet danhua, hidden in a fresh and intoxicating fragrance. "The people of the Green Dan clan listen to the order".

Hundreds of Dan Flower Planters knelt down in the sky in fright. This voice is too familiar to the people of the Green Dan clan. "The elders of the ten clans" are the second to the elders of the Tu clan, hundreds of thousands of years, and their position is second only to the ancestors of the ancestors and the elders of the big clans. Although the elders of the ten clans never asked about clan affairs, all of them were great planters of the fixed realm. The power leans towards a family.

"Tie the plant knock to see the elder, wish the elder". Hundreds of planters greeted in unison.

Desire waved his hand gently. "You can return to the clan to restore your life, and the things here will be handled by me."

The patriarchs were doubtful. But he didn't dare to be suspicious, and hurriedly fled into the airspace with his clansmen.

Desire's long-skinned eyes moved, and his god recognized the majestic desire. "Tu Zhiyou, what kind of wheels do your clan play, the nerves of the past."

Lust is aware of Desire. "Old Fuzhi, be optimistic about your 'Evil Blood Forest', don't follow in the footsteps of the Desire Forest, the Dan clan is going to become a joke."

Yufu snorted coldly and closed his eyes silently. I want to turn into a flower shadow. Escape to the skyline where the morning light is rising.

The warm morning sun is soft, soft, gently supporting the broken, blue and purple morning color, fragrant floral fragrance. Mixed with the coolness of the morning, brushing the face that wants to smile. "Ahh

Mo Xie was like a wood in his hand, and he could feel the freshness of the morning. Whirring, blowing strong wind. The torn Mo Ye's face was all deformed. The flesh on his face, his mouth, and his eyes were all twisted and crooked. The nose is blown flat, and I haven't practiced puppetry, so I'm afraid that I will blow it to the bone. "Ueko. can be unblocked".

I want to see everything fresh, and I am smiling while enjoying the wind shadow. "What do you say".

"Planted, face broken". The knife-like wind blew so much that I couldn't say all the evil things.

Yu Xun exclaimed, hurriedly retreated, touched his face, and took out the planting glasses in a panic. "This skin is quite beautiful."

Mo Ye's face was crooked. "Ueko, my face is wasted".

Yu Xun stared at Mo Ye with her jade eyes, giggling in surprise and bending over, almost throwing Mo Ye into the airspace. Mo Xiana also had a disguise technique, and that delicate face was blown out of place. Their mouths were three times bigger.

"Give you good things". If you want to unravel the Mo Evil seal, you can lightly touch your thin fingers. The transparent crystal bubble was wrapped around Mo Ye's head.

I tilted my head and looked. "Well, it's much better, my beads are not only rainproof, but also windproof, just a little sunburned."

Mo Xie grimaced sarcastically. "Fuck, that's a lot better, it's a shackle."

Huh! Lust's little face sank, and he pounced Mo Ye fiercely. "Who is scolding"?

"Me". Only then did Mo Xie remember that he could sense his own thoughts.

"Don't think that if you help, you just want to do whatever you want, Ben Zhizi is so easy to fool." He bit his sharp teeth and pointed at Mo Xiejing's head.

Mo Ye is like a wind wheel, whirring and turning. The sky is dizzying, and the soul is about to fly. Wanting to smile coquettishly, he stretched out his green little hand, grabbed Mo Ye's naked feet, his figure flashed, and the flower shadow escaped 1,500 zhang.

Mo Xie hung upside down in the airspace, and the wind couldn't blow this time. But his head was about to explode, and the blood all over his body poured up his head, and his face arched like a carrot, and then turned purple again. The hair is red to the ends. Not to mention the discomfort, it looks like the entire holy body, leaving only the head, legs, and body without sensation.

I don't know how long I walked, Mo Ye gradually became conscious, and opened his sticky eyes. Heavy head and light body floating in the dreary airspace.

"Zhizu, Zhizu, where are you". An anxious voice turned in Mo Ye's ears. Lifted and drooped, heavy with lead-like head. "War Shadow Jingtai"?

Yu Xun stood in the empty "War Shadow Crystal Platform", looking at the empty space in panic. The phantom of the ancestor is gone, and the War Shadow Airspace is still there, as if it has been abandoned for thousands of years, and the War Shadow Airspace has become gray.

"Pretend to be dead and go to find the ancestors". Yu Xun shouted a few times, looking at Mo Ye who was lying in the void like a wood, he didn't fight in one place, and waved lightly. Mo Xie is like a galloping arrow, turning in an unknown circle.

"Shout, shout hard". I was so angry that I pouted and gritted my teeth.

"Plant-ancestor-". Mo Ye pulled a long voice and shouted weakly.

A burst of arc pink light was drawn on Mo Ye's holy body. The pink flower nail instantly cracked open the ruler-long bloody mouth. Syllable. Smack, smack. Then there were several smoke-like whip arcs, bursts of mysterious sounds, like tearing apart the void, resounding in the domain.

With a few muffled snorts, the armor on Mo Ye's body was torn to pieces, revealing a bloody holy body. "This little voice, where is the dream language? Use some force."

"Plant-ancestor-". Mo Xie roared, and the green tendons on his forehead were simmered. It was useless, the sound of a mosquito echoing in the boundless airspace. No matter how hard Mo Ye tried, it was nothing more than that.

Pink arc light flashed through the airspace and hit Mo Xie's ass impartially. With a stirring spirit, Mo Ye's shadow quickly took a breath.

"Zhizu, where have you been, the afterimages have been collected, I have something to ask you." I want to sit in the airspace. Tilting his head, holding his chin, staring at the shiny pupils, staring blankly at the empty Yuyu. With a whip, there is a whip, and there is no whip to smoke the Mo evil who is in a circle.

Mo Xie's ass can no longer be seen to be an ass. Like minced meat, it is so broken that it does not look like it. What are you shouting, people are fainting in pain. Unconscious. Let the flower shadow crystal whip mercilessly whipped on the Holy Communion.

The gray airspace gradually misted the breath of death, the blood enriched the domain, and the universe was rich, although it was faint, but in this closed airspace, it was already like burning corpses.

A long sigh resounded through the Silent Domain. A soft crystal lamp, illuminating the lonely shadows in the airspace, the crystal flowers of tears, ticking and falling, no planters listen to the crying that flies all over the sky. Only the cool breeze raging the Holy Body, whirling lonely in the flesh.

In the quiet night, a drop of sad tears is quietly flowing, the heavy sky, the slow wind. Full of sadness, full of loss.

Mo Xie didn't know how long he had been asleep, and the entire holy body suddenly burst out with abundant true qi, and the injuries and pains disappeared in an instant. The mind swelled, and the vast divine consciousness swept thousands of miles.

"Hehehe, Ding Nu, I just knew that you were actually a third-order cultivator." A coquettish laugh rang softly in my ears.

Mo Ye glared at him fiercely, and fled to the airspace, his wrist tightened, his neck seemed to be locked by shackles, and with a tom, he catapulted back, and sat back with a heavy fall.

A coquettish laugh rang out again. "Ding slave, I still want to escape after chewing."

Mo Xie shook his head a little dizzy. Shocked to find himself in front of a float. Hundreds of Danhua float lightly among the clouds, slanted half-ringed with turquoise green velvet leaves, and small milky white flowers like broken stars between the flowers and leaves, dotted in the leaf veins. Nine red danhua flowers have pink smiling faces, standing up to green stems, rolling dazzling pearlescent, and soaring with a cool fragrance. Hung with fog, pale red as the sun, white as snow.

Under the morning light, you want to be charming. The slanted pillow is covered with red flower bones, the green light veil can't cover the white shoulders, the soft slender waist, the round slender jade legs, a pair of lovely and beautiful little feet, seductively picking up flowers.

The pupils are as bewitching as stars, the long eyelashes tremble slightly, the green and tender little face is tinged with a faint pink, and the moist tip of the tongue licks the full and delicate lips. Blood-red lips curled into a coquettish smile. The evil bloodthirsty flower pupils slowly moved away from Mo Ye's body. "Go in that direction and go to Seokseong".

Mo Xie looked down at the green vines locked on his neck, a few thin leaves, lined with a few pink flowers, shining like a few plant words. His wrist was entwined with flowers, and the holy arm was not visible, and it seemed to be connected with the vines between his neck.

The Danhai seal has been opened, and the rolling true qi surrounds the body, but it only flows to the lower body as if the meridians have been broken, and the fingertips cannot condense the spell at all.

"Don't think about it, this car is called 'Desire Ding Swing Soul Shi', which is specially designed for Ding slave to drive. For tens of thousands of years, Zhiyu has never heard of a Ding Nu who can unlock the 'Wandering Soul Shi'. Don't say that you are cultivating the realm, even if the sage of the Qi Condensation Realm is chewed, don't try to escape. You've already tasted last night's 'Soul Aya', and you've understood what it tastes like, so don't let me use it." I want to whisper softly, raise my wrist and lower my eyebrows, lightly Shuyun's hand with a wisp of flower and green silk, the dragon dances, the jade sleeves are windy, and the music is clear in my ears, so shocked that Mo Xie shuddered again and again. (To be continued......)