A group of them left here and returned to the Beast God Palace all the way. The Immemorial Sons of God are gone, and the Altar of Origin is naturally completely scattered here, after all, the suspense has been revealed.
On the way, Ling Qingtian still had an unbelievable expression.
"If I had known, I would have applied to go along, to see how wonderful your performance is." Ling Qingtian regretted.
He was the one who brought Jiang Zizai here, so he knows how terrifying Jiang Zizai's progress is. Judging from this progress, it is normal to surpass Yitian.
"During this time, thank you Uncle Ling for helping me watch them." Jiang Zizai said gratefully.
As an elder brother, it is his responsibility to protect Ruo Xiaoyue and the others.
At that time, Ling Qingtian didn't go, because he wanted to solve Jiang Zizai's worries, after all, Shi Yun and others were still ready to move.
Back at the Beast God Palace, Jiuxian squeezed his chin, and said with charming eyes, "I'll wait for you."
After finishing speaking, she went back to the Beast God Tower first.
It's daytime, after all, it's not convenient, otherwise Jiang Zizai would just follow him.
Now that he is in the Beast God Palace, everyone will salute him when they see him, their eyes are extremely envious.
Jiang Zizai won glory for the Beast God Palace, at least in the Beast God Palace, there are basically not many people who would secretly slander him.
Those gazes, apart from admiration, are still admiration. Those who once opposed him can only feel ashamed now.
When they arrived at the Qingtian Temple, Jiang Zizai checked the progress of Lu Dingxing and the others. The combat tactics they are practicing now are very top-notch, and the totems are good, so the speed is not slow.
Especially Lu Dingxing, who is already close to the Holy Body state.
However, it is almost impossible to catch up with Jiang Zizai.
Jiang Zizai was a little worried. Anyway, he still hoped that they could at least reach Shiyu's level.
After all, he regarded them as brothers.
"Being the Son of the Primordial God, let me see if I can get a good source of evolution. I will give you a helping hand." Jiang Zizai said.
"Boss, can I dedicate myself? It's been washed clean." Beishan Jin yelled.
"Dedicate it to the panda, haha. Live broadcast, otherwise I won't give it to you." Jiang Zizi smiled.
"I don't want it, get out." When Beishan Jin pounced on him, Lu Dingxing kicked him away, showing his decisiveness of a peerless straight man.
Playing with them relaxedly, Jiang Zizai sent them off in the evening.
Now no matter where he goes, there are a group of people respectful, even the servants of the gods, they all have to address Jiang Zizai with reverence in their eyes.
Seeing the sky is already dark.
Looking up, the stars are shining brightly today.
The endless galaxy, shining above the sky, the stars are even colorful.
Jiang Zizai thought, if it was on the top floor of the Beast God Tower, the scenery would be even more beautiful through the sky crystal.
The person who thinks about it day and night may have been waiting for him to go back.
Jiang Zizai walked up to the Beast God Tower step by step.
Along the way, he kept thinking about a question.
That is, how can he make her have the same fate as ordinary people.
He calculated the time, more than nine months.
He has spent a lot of time in the lifeless battlefield.
Since practicing so far, nine months have never passed in the blink of an eye.
His steps to climb to the top of the Beast God Tower were a bit heavy.
He wanted to ask himself, if a man couldn't even save the life of his beloved woman, then why would he cultivate.
Even if it becomes a god, what's the point
Even if he lived forever, what would be the point if he could only lose her before his eyes
Jiang Zizai has nothing to worry about.
His parents are afraid that they have gone at ease.
His big ginger county is managed by his older brothers and sisters.
His family is passed on from generation to generation by his elder brother.
He is a carefree person who is not afraid of death.
As he went up the spiral staircase, he suddenly remembered how weak he was when he first met her.
She helped herself resolve the life-and-death crisis in Da Jiang Wangcheng. When she arrived at the Temple of Sacrifice, she would escort herself again.
And she is a fan, she seems to have forgotten her troubles, and she is completely interested in molesting Jiang Zizai.
At that time, he was too young and could only look up to her, but he didn't expect that she would fall in love with him.
So from then on, Jiang Zizai wanted to protect her forever.
Those days were very happy.
Unfortunately, after returning to Shenzong, under the pressure of many parties, it was difficult for her to be carefree.
Thinking back to the past, and looking up at the long spiral staircase, he knew that fate was about to be judged.
"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky."
Are fate and heaven really so terrible
God's curse, which god cast it on her.
If there is such a god, Jiang Zizai wants him to die.
Finally, he stood at the highest point of the spiral staircase of the Beast God Tower, and a door opened in front of him, which was under the starry sky.
Through the door, Jiang Zizai could hear her heartbeat.
He gently opened the door, and what greeted his eyes was a bright world shrouded in a river of stars. The stars all over the sky were completely above his head, like bright pearls.
No wonder, people yearn for the top floor of the Beast God Tower, it is really wonderful here.
But such a wonderful world could not attract Jiang Zizai's eyes.
His eyes fell completely on the woman in front of him.
Under the starlight, she was only wearing a thin white veil, except for the key parts, those snow-white skin could be faintly visible under the veil.
She was holding a pipa in her hand. When Jiang Zizai opened the door, the pipa sounded, and her graceful body began to dance gracefully in front of him.
That hot figure, twisting, swaying, forming bursts of waves of hips and breasts, round and clean thighs, swaying in front of his eyes, between glances, full of charm, those eye movements, red lips and tongue, can be said to be ancient. Today's stunner is definitely not an exaggeration.
Hualei, Feng Xiaoxiao and Jun Muxi are young and shy, how could she be so charming.
The sound of the pipa, resentful and long, penetrated into the heartstrings, making people's hearts itchy and unbearable, just like her tender and sweet words, lingering in the ears.
A tactful glance, a moist tongue, all contain thousands of friendship.
Her dancing posture is charming and elegant, just right between the two, neither gaudy nor unattainable, the swing of the catkin, the twist of the long legs, the swing of the slender waist, the waves of the buttocks, always It can show the charm that makes people feel numb in the smallest details.
It has to be said that she is indeed a natural fairy, but all of these bloom only for Jiang Zizai.
Jiang Zizai was obsessed with it, although he was full of enthusiasm, but he came up with a confused mood, what he saw now was not just her tenderness, not her charming and enchanting, but her love and dissatisfaction for him. Abandon.
Even if she didn't show it, he could feel it deeply in the depths of her eyes.
He admired, admired her singing and dancing this song, waving it tenderly under the starlight.
I have never heard her play the pipa, nor have I heard her singing with a melodious voice. In the blink of an eye, she gently opened her red lips, singing and dancing like no other—
There are beauties in the southern country, dancing with a light green waist.
Huayan nine autumn evening, flying sleeves blowing clouds and rain.
Light as blue and green, graceful as a dragon.
Yueyan stopped at Qianxi, and Wu Ji stopped at Baifu.
The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture will lead to the end.
The low back lotus breaks the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind.
When falling into Er, it flows, and the train wants to go back to the sky.
Unable to catch Weichou, she flies away chasing after the startled...
With her back to Jiang Zizai, she swam like a water snake, graceful and incomparable, until Jiang Zizai gently hugged her delicate body from behind, rubbing against her ears.
The sound of the pipa came to an abrupt end.
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