The Mo Lian reflected in the void swayed slightly with the ripples of the earth and heaven. When Lu Jiuque rushed towards it, endless vines condensed from behind the Mo Lian, and with a "bang", she stopped her from approaching. pace of.
The sound was like thunder, intertwined in front of Lu Jiuque, but it had an indescribable tenderness.
It was like he didn't want to hurt her at all.
The ink petals curled up, and something stepped from the center. The moment the person stepped out of the ink lotus totem, the spiritual energy of the world swayed.
Skin as white as snow, long hair as thick as splashed ink, slender and exquisite body, and a beautiful face with endless evil and demonic aura.
Exquisite and beautiful eyebrows, mysterious eyes, a straight nose, and lips like spring flowers.
It was the appearance in Lu Jiuque's memory, and it was different from the person in her memory, because she was incredibly beautiful...
It’s like the rich essence of the world is giving birth to...
Don't enter the world of mortals, don't be stained by the atmosphere of fireworks.
"Daxiang?" After hesitating for a long time, Lu Jiuque still called out her name.
Hearing this, Ni Xiangxiang smiled slightly at Lu Jiuque, her pair of ink and purple demonic eyes shining brightly, almost intoxicating Lu Jiuque's soul.
The next moment, Lu Jiuque felt like he was being hugged tightly in someone's arms. The girl's slightly trembling and surging voice of joy made Lu Jiuque want to throw her out.
"Xiao Jiu'er, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your little steamed bun hasn't grown up much?"
"Ni Xiangxiang! Get out of here!!"
Lu Jiuque was furious. She had grown from a small steamed bun to a big steamed bun, okay? !
Let you talk nonsense!
The two of them struck fiercely, and in one breath, hundreds of moves had been made. The fierce wind blew their robes and long hair, one black and one white, in a strange harmony.
Jiuxiao was confused for a while. He had no idea who this guy who came out of the Black Lotus Totem was. He only wondered why Di Shifang didn't help Xiao Jiujiu.
At this moment, Di Shifang turned around slightly, curled his lips and said, "Come back?"
"Well, I'm back."
The ethereal heavenly sound fell, and a man with purple hair and purple eyes slowly walked over. His figure changed from virtual to real, with the Suisui Nine Tails on his back. Against the background of the ink lotus in the sky, the Beast King looked particularly patient and patient. And gentle.
It was as if Mo Lian was being carefully cared for.
Di Shifang looked at Gu Ming and mocked coldly: "After so long, your strength has only returned to this little?"
Gu Ming raised his eyebrows, his dignity and charm engraved into his bones: "This sentence should be given to yourself, Di Shifang."
Two equally attractive men were confronting each other, and an inexplicable tension lingered around them. Just when Jiuxiao thought the two were going to fight, they both looked away in unison.
Gu Ming's eyes widened in admiration and he praised, "My emperor's little bride has grown up a lot."
Emperor Shifang frowned in displeasure: "If you call her bride again, I will dig out your eyes."
"Haha, no matter how much you deny it, so does she." He couldn't take action, even if he was angry, he would make this scumbag Di Shifang angry to death.
Di Shifang glanced at Ni Xiangxiang, and suddenly said quietly: "Really? Isn't the seal on Ni Xiangxiang your nine-tailed emperor fox?"
This time it was Lone Ming who changed his face. He brushed his long hair impatiently and said coldly: "...Shut up."
"hehe… "
Looking at Di Shifang and Gu Ming who were as childish as children, Jiuxiao suddenly understood.
It turns out they are not enemies, but friends...