That's an understudy!
Jiuyin imagined the cultivation techniques one by one in his mind.
The surroundings are extremely quiet, and his feet are on the ground with a slight sound of footsteps, and the sun lengthens his slender figure.
He slightly pursed his mouth, with a rejection sigh, and his gestures revealed higher dignity, like a goddess approaching.
"Get up, eat! I didn't sleep and died in it ... Just get up for Lao Tzu, and if you don't get up, Lao Tzu will kick the door ..."
'No matter what, anytime, as long as you want, as long as you want, as long as Mu Bai has ...'
"Where I am there, don't kill, leave me these inhuman and non-human dog things and kill them. You are yin by nature, and it's easy to get remnants ..."
'It's okay that you hurt me, I have grudges, I will avenge him on the spot, but if any of you dare to hurt her even a little?
Scenes from past scenes flashed through my mind, and Jiuyin's indifferent and ruthless eyes were a bit tranced.
She remembered...
Right now, Mu Bai should be holding the breakfast that she had prepared earlier and then desperately knocking on her door.
He told himself with a fierce look that although a person who cultivates immortality cannot eat for a long time, he will consume the vitality of the body, and he must give it to Lao Tzu if he does not eat it.
She still remembers it.
That day, outside the hall, thousands of disciples knelt, Mu Bai bowed in the middle of the sky, with a solemn expression, and loudly warned everyone present.
Those who dare to hurt her even a little will also be eliminated upon entering Huangquan!
Outsiders only know that Mu Bai is his subordinate, but they never know that he is his most important friend. He has the strength to walk shoulder to shoulder with him, but he is willing to overcome all obstacles for her.
If you want to ask, who in this world can arouse the emotions of him, that person.
He should not belong to the genre: Mubai.
The mentally retarded Shi Zihua pulled Mu Bai and they fell into the tunnel together. She was sure that she should be on this interface, but she didn't know ... Will the two of them meet together?
Relying on the scent, Jiuyin found the garden with precision.
The garden is full of dense, flirty red flowers and is visually the size of a small patio.
"It won't take long, I'll find you!"
Jiuyin leaned against the garden entrance and whispered softly, her eyes lowered, his eyes fell on the white chess set in his palm and he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes.
in the sun.
With a leap of his foot, he fell into the center of the flower bush, sitting in midair with the flower bush on the edge of his clothes, and the smell of the flowers around him permeated him, making people be pleased.
On the other side of his arm, a wise, translucent white chess piece hung in the air, emitting a faint white halo, shining like an incomparable treasure.
Jiuyin's two fingers kept spinning.
The surrounding petals of him seemed to have been ordered, and they swayed over and over again, blowing his messy hair, reflecting the vermilion red mole on his forehead, and the beauty was exciting.
The person who cultivates immortality absorbs the aura, which is transformed by everything in the world, colorless and tasteless, and what the white chess absorbs is the floral fragrance produced by the stamens.
Jiuyin's current practice can not only strengthen his own strength, but also allow Baiqi to break through the mirror world.
The floating white chess little by little became transparent, starting from the edge, slowly turning into a lace of petals, the pink ground was beautiful, like a shadow, as if it dispersed when touched.
However, the imperceptible dark place.
A line of sight fell onto Jiuyin's body.
"That white chess ... can turn into a flower ..."
The sturdy, slim figure was hiding under the shade of the tree. He muttered under his breath, looking at the woman in the air with a complex expression, and his clearly knotted hands fell on his chest unconsciously.