"Don't force it, you still have me." Shen Wuwang's eyes crawled into a shining smile and clasped her fingers tightly.
The old man next door turned his eyes inadvertently, only to see two monks with the same outstanding appearance, holding their hands together, and the message between his eyes made him shiver abruptly.
Although immortal cultivators do whatever they want, they can—
In the world of cultivating immortals, harmony between yin and yang is the right way, and the true addiction of dragon and yang is still rare.
He rubbed his arms, and the apprentice behind him noticed his strangeness and asked worriedly, "Master, what's the matter with you?"
The old man immediately collapsed, with a solemn expression, "Shut up! Watch the game!"
Su Kui is funny, this old man, the emotional drama in his heart is also very rich~
Only the big apprentice who was beaten up and touched his nose inexplicably, he was very innocent.
"It's because of you that I can't take it lightly. I'm not a fairy. How can I be worthy of you? What I said is right, eh?" Su Kui's tail sounded upward, and his soft and lazy tone like fluttering feathers drew from people's hearts. Over.
Shen Don't forget her heartbeat was flushed, and she retorted, "You are wrong, even if you can't practice, you are only a mortal, I can voluntarily give up Immortal Dao and stay with you for a hundred years."
"Good~"
It was Su Kui who responded to Shen Doom's frivolously. He touched the back of his jade-like smooth hand, "What if you are so good at talking, I like you more? I really want to eat you—"
Shen Wuwang's brows and heartbeat, the expressionless face, the thread is hot, but it is in the posture of a prairie prairie fire.
He was blushing and Su Kui turned his back to him. He couldn't appreciate the beauty. After only listening for a while, he suddenly squeezed and vomited, saying something that made Su Kui almost vomiting blood, "It's a big deal, go back and eat it for you." "
Su Kui:...
Great, my stinky Taoist priest.
Since Su Kui entered the field, he hadn't taken a straight eye, looked at everyone present, and didn't even deliberately search for Mo Wang.
The two said that they hadn't seen each other for ten years. Isn't Su Kui not worried, don't forget that the strength is much higher than her
This is what Mowang is most worried about. She signed a life and death agreement with the other party. In short, after this game is over, there can only be one person who can live in this world. As for who that person is, of course Don’t forget Hope it's her.
She has countless ambitions, and she has to ascend the more distant fairy road and walk on the fairy road.
And Fu Guangjue is the orthodox Immortal Family Taoism. In the past ten years, she hasn't thought about getting Fu Guangjue in one day.
The complicated gaze fell in the distance, on the person who was still carefree, like a dude, beside her was the man from ten years ago. I just don't know what happened, the black hair turned into a silver wire.
But this does not mean that it will make him look old, on the contrary, it deepens the immortal spirit and etherealness of his body, just like the banished immortal who walked down from the nine heavens, it will disappear before the eyes of mortals at any time.
At this moment, he looked at the young man in red on the seat, and his eyes were full of tenderness and affection almost overflowing.
Don't forget to squeeze your hands and close your eyes.
She only has herself, she knows.
Therefore, this game can only be won, not lost!
"The next challenger, the second disciple from the elder Xujin of the Lingxian School, Do not forget, and from... Uh, Fu Changan?" There was only one name, and the lyricist almost thought he had read it wrong. After repeated confirmation, he continued. Nian, but when he saw the next line of words, he broke his eyes again.
What, what? !