"Hey, you're going back so soon?" Min Wei reluctantly said, "Shouldn't we take the young master back to Moyuan to play? Otherwise, it's good to take the young master around!"
Tianhe looked at Minwei with contempt.
Do you still remember that you are the elder of Demon Realm
A milk doll charms you? The key point is that the doll is still Di Ming Jue's seed!
How could the people of Demon Realm be so spineless
But thinking of Minwei's huge hammer, Tianhe managed to swallow the words that came to his lips.
Jun Shitian glanced at Min Wei coldly, Min Wei immediately fell silent.
In the end, he pitifully greeted Xiaobao: "Little master, what fun is there in Jiyu! Our Demon Realm is a hundred times more interesting than that, when will you have time to come and play! Uncle Minwei gave you the [Magic Bone] Whistle] Remember to blow it, as soon as you blow it, Uncle Minwei will definitely pick you up right away!"
Everyone in Jiyu: "..."
Going to your Demon Realm is a hundred times more fun than Extreme Realm!
You demons can die without bragging, right
No, when they return to Extreme Realm, they must treat the young master to death, and they must not let him take a step away.
What if someone snatches it away
Everyone is about to complain to Di Ming Jue about the shamelessness of the Demon Race.
But Di Ming Jue has already picked up Xiao Bao, and turns around to leave.
"Daddy?"
Di Ming Jue looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to see mother?"
Xiaobao's big eyes, which were almost exactly the same as his, lit up all of a sudden, and his long eyelashes blinked twice.
Crystal tears rolled down unconsciously.
Xiaobao quickly wiped it off, then nodded heavily: "I think!"
He even dreamed of seeing his mother soon.
I want to know if my mother's life is good, if she was hurt, or if she was bullied.
Di Ming Jue's eyes become utterly gentle in an instant, and his voice is hoarse and lingering: "Daddy wants to too."
From the beginning when the barrier changed and the ghouls raged, he wanted to see his Muyan crazily.
Until now, I couldn't bear it any longer.
It's just that Di Ming Jue was about to leave with Xiaobao in his arms.
A sudden call stopped him.
"Emperor!"
Yu Yanran walks forward slowly, looking fixedly at Di Ming Jue and Xiao Bao with her beautiful eyes.
The resentment and sorrow in her heart made her originally pale face flush.
Even the eye sockets are unconsciously hot and humid.
But Yu Yanran is the owner of Linglong Island after all, her gaffe was only for a moment, and she was able to control it very well.
"Dijun, did you hear the ghost bell that rang at the Kagura Gate Burial Ground just now?"
The people above Qianyuan who were celebrating that the Tianzhu was finally repaired heard Yu Yanran's words.
For a moment, as if someone had stuck a talisman, everyone's voices suddenly stopped, and they turned their heads to look over here.
Di Ming Jue frowned fiercely.
Looking at Yu Yanran with sharp eyes, the scrutiny, disgust, and vigilance mixed in it can be seen at a glance.
Yu Yanran's whole body froze suddenly.
At this moment, she felt as if she was naked, completely seen through by the man in front of her.
All the calculations, careful thoughts, and calculations behind it are all invisible.
Extreme embarrassment and fear surged up, almost breaking her down.
However, at this moment, Jing Yuan's voice interspersed: "Amitabha, Pindao is also very worried about this."
The little monk, who had already changed into a golden and red cassock, walked forward slowly.
He said he was a young monk, but that only referred to his appearance.