Chapter 479

Suyi stared at the dyed white from far to near, as if the whole world was only dyed white.

Ranbai walks to Suyi and says a word in a very clear and indifferent voice.

In a word,

So that Suyi can raise hope again.

Seal off: "..."

Hello, host.

Until Suyi left.

It seems that the rain has gradually stopped, pattering until it stops.

Dyed white slightly narrowed her eyes and looked up at the clear blue sky.

——

In the twinkling of an eye,

Three years passed.

three years,

In the immortal world, it's not worth mentioning.

But a lot has happened.

For example,

The demon clan was occupied by a mysterious boy and respected.

In the Qing Xianzong, Mo Youlian worshipped the four elders as his teachers and fought with Mo Youzi.

The Hehuan sect grew stronger and stronger, and the cultivation of Saint Ye Rui was unfathomable.

A lot of things.

All fade away with the passage of time.

Mo Youzi's hatred value is full.

The system has been plundered.

Seal down into a deep sleep and absorb energy.

Demons,

In the hall.

A man was dressed in a purple robe, tall and straight, with a jade crown and hair. The uncanny features are carved like heaven. The narrow and deep Danfeng eyes seem to contain black fog and swallow people in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly,

Su Yi.

"Shangzun, the cloud white immortal didn't do anything today, just..."

The man who came in to report looked a little strange.

Suyi's expression is careless. His dark eyes will fluctuate only when he hears about dyeing white.

"Say."

The man said strangely,

"The cloud white immortal caught a few Warcraft animals today and made them. Well, one, very creative, dish. Feed it to Warcraft, and then the Warcraft spit it out on the spot."

Suyi suddenly chuckled, as if she had done a barbecue in the valley of Warcraft.

Although,

It's strange.

Dyed white: ha ha!

Hearing the whisper from Suyi's throat, the reporter lowered his head lower.

Su Yi.

It was airborne to the demon family a year ago.

At that time.

Directly hurt all the powerful demons.

All the demon people still have a deep memory of the picture of that day.

The man is dressed in purple and unique. He stands in the void. His innate noble pressure makes people rise and fall unconsciously.

"From then on, I am your king!"

It took a year.

Suyi cleaned up the demon family from top to bottom.

Finally finishing the whole demon clan.

"You go down."

Hearing Suyi's careless tone, the subordinates who reported didn't dare to say more and bowed their heads and left.

Suyi turned and left the hall.

That flower is a tree.

It was all made according to the format of jingyuegu!

Suyi walks into the study,

Red sandalwood antique patterns on the desk, the wall, hung with portraits.

All are girls in white.

Dyed white.

Su Yi's eyes were deep, and his slender fingers rubbed the portrait.

it seems that,

So you can touch the man's temperature.

He,

I really miss her.

I really want to.

Suyi went to the desk and picked up pen and ink.

A woman is drawn very naturally and smoothly.

Every move is full of nostalgia.

Until the figure of the woman in the portrait comes out.

Lifelike, like a real person.

Suyi stared at the woman in the portrait.

Dressed in white, she is unparalleled in the world.

Three thousand green silk, extremely soft.

Cold eyes, inhuman.

Dyed white: "

It's really like this hall.

Three years.

Suyi has always restrained himself.

Don't think about that person, don't see that person.

But,

When night falls, toss and turn.

In my mind,

Every move of dyeing white.

Su Yi's dark eyes are filled with tender and affectionate lingering attachment, which can't hide his deep love.

How deep is it? The Rub Rabbits.

"White, white..."

Intimate titles linger from the thin lips of Su Yi,

With unspeakable love.