Evolution From the Willow Tree

Liu Ziyu looked at the Yan Clan’s saint son with some sympathy.

There is such a narcissistic sister who likes to bury the people. If Liu Ziyu is the case, it will take a violent beating before she can be trained.

Just as Liu Ziyu, the saint son of the Yan family, had their eyes facing each other, expressing the emotions in each other’s hearts, the lively and beautiful Yan Ruxue, who was like an elf in the painting, spoke again.

She looked at Liu Ziyu’s long and flawless figure, and whispered: “What’s the matter with this sweet fragrance of plants and trees on your body? A man’s husband, shouldn’t you apply fat and powder?”

Liu Ziyu laughed dumbly and couldn’t explain it herself.

Liu Tzuyu, whose body is the innate divine willow, will naturally have a delicate fragrance between flesh and blood after transforming into a human form.

Liu Ziyu doesn’t know if there are other wood creatures, but he does.

“Sister, don’t mess around.”

The saint son of the Yan clan felt that, in letting this little girl break the film, his reputation as the saint son of the Yan clan would be completely wiped out.

“Have I been fooling around?” Yan Ruxue didn’t say it arrogantly, and there was a tendency to beat him upside down.

But we said yes, no matter where you go, you have to take me with you. Everyone should share the same difficulties and enjoy the blessings, but you deceived and concealed, and ran to this dry world with my back! You say, what should I do! “

Son of the Yan clan:? ? ?

Liu Ziyu was speechless, the little girl’s words…too sharp.

When we have difficulties, we should share the blessings. This is what we said when we worshipped the handle. Is it true that brothers and sisters should also come here?

“I came to the land of Lei Ze, that is to use the thunder energy of the land of Lei Ze to help me hit the Immortal Terrace.” Yan Clan Shengzi replied emphatically.

He wanted to tell the other party that this saint son was not out to travel around the mountains, so you shouldn’t mess around and make troubles unreasonably.

However, Yan Ruxue did not give up: “This is not important! The important thing is that you have violated our vows, and if you have said that you want to be blessed and enjoy the difficulties, then you have to keep your promises.”

The Yan Clan Saint Child’s face is hot, and there have been a pair of controversial eyes from all around him, what else can he do? He nodded, and said, “Brother was wrong… the next time I go out, the sky and thunder will also pull you with you.”

“It’s pretty much the same.” Yan Ruxue smiled contentedly, and then turned her attention to Liu Ziyu again, and said: “You haven’t answered my question yet, what’s the matter with this fragrance of flowers and plants on your body?”

Liu Ziyu: “…”

Rubbing her eyebrows, Liu Ziyu raised her head and replied with a smile: “What you need to care about now should be the Lei Peng vision. It may be something left by the Nanling Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago. The inheritance opportunity is much more attractive than me.”

Yan Ruxue casually glanced at the Lei Peng vision branded on the sky, illuminating the land of the dry sky, and said nonchalantly: “It’s nothing great.

Even if the luck left behind by the Nanling Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago, it was also something the big shots were fighting for, and we were not qualified to get involved. “

Liu Ziyu looked at him with admiration. This Yan Ruxue looked very narcissistic, strange and carefree, but he was very keen on analyzing the situation before him.

“Holy Son, the patriarch wants you to go over.”

A figure came out of thin air, and it was one of several figures standing on the jade steps of the sedan chair.

“Okay, this saint son will go now.” The saint son of the Yan clan came forward with a sharp look and solemnly glanced at Liu Ziyu.

Liu Ziyu understood it, this is to remind herself not to walk too close to Yan Ruxue.

Brothers in the world are the same.

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In the sacred wooden sedan chair pulled by the nine-headed purple-scaled dragon, the sage son of the Yan clan directed at the old-faced, stalwart Yan clan patriarch, and said: “The patriarch came at just the right time.

The Jiuyou Sacred Land came a few days ago, and the Jiuyou Holy Master also stepped into the abyss personally, wanting to find out, but it didn’t take long before he came back with a feather, and there were two Jiuyou Sacred Lands missing beside him. Elders.

This Saint Child thought that after the Lei Peng vision was born, the long thunder river in the abyss also had some changes and horrors, which made the world-famous experts like the Jiuyou Sacred Land have to avoid the edge for a while, obediently. drop out.

In addition, the Jiuyou Saint Lord also brought the inheritance emperor artifacts of the Jiuyou Holy Land. “

In the eyes of the vicissitudes of life, a lot of prehistoric worlds have evolved, and sometimes there are patriarchs of the Yan clan with flashing purple thunder symbols. He strokes his beard and sighs:

“This is an accident. With the help of Jiuyou Holy Master’s Taoism and the inheritance of the emperor, the resurrection of the Nanling Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago can’t stop the figure of Jiuyou Holy Master. “

The saint son of the Yan clan didn’t say much, and it wasn’t something he could speculate about that level.

The heaven and the earth are boiling, and all the ways are everlasting!

The patriarch of the Yan clan got up and walked out of the sedan chair. He looked at the jealous Lord Jiuyou who looked a little uncertain in front of the abyss, and said with a smile: “Looking at the thoughts of fellow Taoists, stop here, there seems to be something to fear .

May as well say it, if there is any danger, the Yan clan is willing to solve it with fellow daoists. “

Saint Lord Jiuyou glanced at the Yan clan chieftain, he was very angry, unprecedented anger!

Within a few days of his withdrawal from the Thunder River, the two Jiuyou Holy Land elders who had fallen into the suppression of the king-level thunder beast showed no signs of being released back.

In other words, the man behind the scenes who secretly manipulated dozens of king-level thunder beasts wanted to keep him firmly out of the abyss.

Now that an ancient family like the Yan clan has arrived, the Saint Lord of Jiuyou no longer has the possibility of swiftly climbing ~www.mtlnovel.com~ to seize good fortune.

“Do you want to talk about it, or is there something unspeakable?” The Yan clan elder said mildly: “The Yan clan is an ancient family, and the Jiuyou Holy Land is an eternal sacred land. You and I have joined forces. There is no trouble that can’t be resolved. Right.”

The Holy Master Jiuyou adjusted his emotions, turning around and said: “The Yan Clan, indeed has the qualifications to cooperate with the Jiuyou Holy Land. This Holy Master does not want to cooperate with your Yan Clan, but my two elders from the Jiuyou Holy Land. Today, still in that jail.”

The patriarch of the Yan clan stunned, and said, “Friends of the Taoist mean, who is there who suppressed the two elders of your Jiuyou Holy Land and threatened you with this?”

This is no small matter.

The elders of the Eternal Holy Land are all super powers standing in the realm of great supernatural powers.

Suppressing the elders of the eternal sacred place to threaten the Jiuyou holy master is tantamount to an enemy of an eternal sacred place.

The Yan family is noble in the ancient family, and will not casually grudge against the eternal holy land.

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