After Mo Yunye cast his bright sun-like eyes on Sun God, his tone was surprisingly majestic and cold: "What does Sun God have to say about this?"
Donghuang Xingjun raised his eyes, his deep eyes fixed on the spreading golden wind at the corner of the eaves of Baihua Palace, as if he saw the expectation of Nirvana, but his tone was as calm as ever: "Maybe... the opportunity has come, after all, one day Thousands of years have passed, and Qian'er's hatred should be gone. Now she happened to be bumped into by Qianhua. Not this Luo Qianhua, but also other Luo Qianhua. On this land that has been dusted for thousands of years, a plant was born. Or a flower."
This was said in a flawless manner, attributing the reason to the tempering of time, which had nothing to do with Luo Qianhua. If Qianhua had been present, she would have been very angry, but at this moment, she was quarreling with Hange in the palace...
Mo Yunye was not satisfied with Rishen's reply. It was not the perfunctory nonsense he needed at all. Just as he was about to ask more questions, Luo Qianhua's scream suddenly came from the Baihua Palace.
I wanted to let Luo Qianhua and Hange play elsewhere without disturbing the interrogation, but I didn't expect that Hange was no longer a normal ghost. He had already fallen in love and couldn't extricate himself, and got entangled with Qianhua several times. After getting no results, when mania breaks out, she must drag Luo Qianhua to escape to the ghost world. How can Qianhua be willing to follow her? With his spiritual power unable to defeat Han Ge, he immediately looked up to the sky and called to the people outside, and Mo Yunye rushed in immediately in a cooperative manner.
"Hange, what are you doing?" He suddenly saw Hange lift Luo Qianhua onto his shoulders, the roughness of his movements completely ignored Luo Qianhua, who grimaced in pain, and was so shocked that Mo Yunye's heart suddenly burst with anger, and he suddenly shouted "Gui Jun" name.
"Yun, please save me!" Out of desperation, Luo Qianhua yelled "Yun" which was numb to the bones, making Mo Yunye's heart flutter. Hearing this, Han Ge became jealous and gave Mo Yunye a slap in the face. Hellfire.
Mo Yunye formed a seal with his hands, quickly avoided it, and launched a precise and ruthless counterattack against Hange. Although he was usually very gentle and elegant, as if he had the temperament of a scholar in the human world, but against his love rival, he was so energetic. Such courage, a real angry white dragon!
At the same time, Sun God also took action from the side, aiming to snatch back his goddaughter. He did not dare to offend the ghost king. Although the attack was done to the point, it was also clean and tidy. There was no room for someone else to steal his heart for no good reason. The position of the quick son-in-law in the east bed
Hange wanted to hold Qianhua on his shoulders, but also had to deal with two masters with strong spiritual energy. He had no plan in his mind. He lost his mind in a panic. He lost Qianhua and was hit by Mo Yunye. He took a few steps back. Handsome His facial features were twisted angrily, and he resolutely said: "Don't even think about getting together for a hundred years, I will definitely snatch Qianhua back!" He quickly transformed into a ghost, and jumped down to the ninth level in a stream of light, presumably returning to the ghost world to prepare for the snatching. The wedding plans are over.
"Are you hurt?" As soon as Hange left, Mo Yunye pulled Qianhua, who was shaking her arms and legs, and asked urgently, concern naturally revealed in his eyes, which made the sun god on the side feel very happy.
Seeing this, Luo Qianhua took Mo Yunye's arms and took the opportunity to coquettishly say: "Look, my spiritual power is so weak! How can the person who is about to become the Queen of Heaven be just an elf? You must teach me some spells. At least you can defend yourself, right?"
The sun god nodded and acknowledged: "After you get married, your godfather will grant you spiritual power for a thousand years."
Before Luo Qianhua could dance with joy, Mo Yunye also sincerely agreed: "The wedding will be held in the tomorrow morning, whether it is to transfer spiritual power or to pass on spells, because you have a weak foundation and need to be recuperated, so everything will wait until our wedding." After that, I promise you that you will be able to ascend to immortality smoothly."
Thousands of flowers smile, their smiles are like flowers, and in an instant the bleak and cold garden with no flowers or trees is filled with spring breeze and fragrance.
How can you not be happy? This is the transformation of a little hedgehog climbing up a branch and becoming a phoenix! (To be continued)