"Nightmare left with your wife and Tianling Chiyang Fruit."
The goddess high priest suddenly said something that shocked both Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan.
Jing Lin also looked at the goddess high priest in disbelief.
"High Priest, do you want to give them all the Tianchi Spirit Fruit? This is a fruit that only matures once in a hundred years. It takes fifty years for the dead wood to bloom, and it takes fifty years for the fragrant fruit to bloom!"
Jinglin can just eat the Tianling Chiyang Fruit this year.
After waiting for so many years, it was finally her turn, but the high priest wanted to give it all away.
How could she be willing to do this
"I told you to let them go. Do you want to disobey my order?"
The high priest looked at Jing Lin gloomily.
Jing Lin was shocked by the sudden cold air, feeling as if her soul was about to be frozen.
She quickly lowered her head, not daring to speak.
"High Priest, thank you!" Mu Yunxuan said suddenly.
Su Zimo also wanted to say thank you, but she found that the high priest seemed to only care about Yunxuan's face.
She knew what was going on and didn't speak.
After all, this is the Jiao Ming Continent, and the Tianling Red Yang Fruit also grows on this continent.
The high priest suddenly smiled, very gentle and charming.
"Nightmare, I hope you will never step into Jiao Ming Continent again from now on. I will seal this land and will not let any humans enter here again."
Mu Yunxuan nodded, fearing that he would never have the chance to come here again.
"Thank you!" Mu Yunxuan glanced at the high priest slightly.
Many things are changing.
He has experienced heartbreaking pain and unforgettable love.
He sincerely wished that the high priest would find his true love in the future.
"Mo'er, let's go." Mu Yunxuan called out Nine Wings.
The high priest followed them slowly.
Her eyes were obsessed with love, but that person was no longer the same person as before.
That sentence is so good.
The high priest removed the Yin Yang Fire, allowing Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan to successfully leave the Jiao Ming Continent.
Watching them leave the realm of Yin Yang and Fire.
The high priest suddenly smiled: "Nightmare, I hope we will never meet again."
She gave up.
She really gave up.
Flying all the way back to the top of the bright moon.
Su Zimo didn't say a word.
Mu Yunxuan felt a little strange, lowered his head slightly, and asked gently: "Mo'er, why don't you speak?"
Su Zimo shook her head, "Suddenly I felt like there was nothing to say."
She really has nothing to say!
She was very moved by what the high priest did.
Su Zimo put herself in her shoes and thought about whether she could let go so freely.
But she also wanted to change the subject suddenly.
"Yunxuan, I remember a saying that goes like this, destiny is like a small boat on a rushing river, and character is the only helmsman. It can not only make you reach the glorious other shore, but also make you drift with the tide. A sound personality , is the foundation of family happiness."
Mu Yunxuan looked into the distance, "Mo'er, our foundation is very good, so our family will live a happy life."
"Really?" Su Zimo suddenly looked back at him.
He said jokingly: "But why do I feel that you have both sides in your life? You are a well-rounded communicator!"
Mu Yunxuan smiled evilly and looked at her tenderly with his radiant black eyes.
"Mo'er, this is my personal charm."
"You can be more arrogant, I will never laugh at you."
But Su Zimo had to admit that Yun Xuan was very attractive regardless of his appearance and his personality charm.