Chapter 500

An ethereal and angry voice sounded in the air.

No one was seen, only the voice was heard.

No nightmare

I really scolded the master of the magic feather hall. Rong Jin is really powerful!

"You come out!" He Lian Rong Jin then scolded, "who are you trying to scare?"

"Ha ha ha." Magic feather noncommittal smile, "I have plenty of time, slowly with you, wait for me to play enough, will come out to kill you!"

"You..."

After a pause, Huan Yu continued: "however, you may not be able to make it to this seat. This seat can show mercy and play hide and seek with you."

"If you can't find this seat, you'll never want to go out, and the little demon emperor will never want to wake up. You're in the ghost hall, and you'll die!"

Words fall, is a burst of irony smile.

Ethereal laughter, echoing in the sky, like a ghost, sounds a bit seeping.

"Hey, don't talk about these useless things, you come out, you come out for me!" He Lian Rong Jin roars at the sky, but this time, he never gets a response.

"Rong Jin, stop shouting. He won't pay attention to us." Wu Yan was worried that he would cry out.

But now, what should they do?

"Find out the magic feather first." Mo Qingge's fingers curled tightly.

Only by finding out the magic feather, killing him, or breaking his psychedelic state, can they go out.

Otherwise, no matter how to find out the mouth is futile.

"Good!"

So they began to look around, watching the Xuanli waves around them as they walked.

As a result, circle after circle, it is still the road of repetition, the confusion and dilapidation of repetition.

All this seems to have no end.

……

His head was dizzy, and his whole body seemed to be falling and sinking into the abyss.

The sound around, slowly restored.

When Gu mianmo opened his eyes again, he found that he had become a ghost, floating in the air.

This is... Where?

Blue sky and white clouds, clear sky, suspended in mid air, overlooking the mountains and rivers, flourishing scenery.

And the world he saw did not look like the real world.

Southwest famine, a section of the army in good order, the leader, was actually a high spirited young man.

Jun Yichen

The young man was dressed in golden clothes, and his eyebrows were shining with sunshine. Suddenly, he looked like a raging horse in fresh clothes.

"This is the battle of the southwest desert?" Gu Mian Mo spoke faintly and seemed to recognize something.

A thousand years ago, the demons invaded the southwest desert. At that time, wars broke out everywhere, and the branches of the demons could not help themselves to help the weak southwest desert.

When the southwest famine was in danger, Jun Yichen, who was only one thousand years old, was ordered to lead the southwest famine garrison to defeat the evil Japanese pirates.

Also in this regard, World War I become famous!

A thousand years old is equivalent to a young man about fifteen years old.

Jun Yichen is really a rare talent in the world!

Gu Mian Mo suddenly came back to realize that what he saw was the demon clan a thousand years ago.

At that time, he was only over 500 years old, which was equivalent to the eleven or twelve years old of human beings.

Why did you suddenly see what happened a thousand years ago?

Whoosh, whoosh!

All of a sudden, the line of sight turned and the calm waters of the East China Sea came into view.

The huge East China Sea border is heavily defended, with borders and garrisons everywhere. It stands still and does not dare to relax.

Only a pink figure swayed around the sea.

Near a little, is a pink dress girl, sitting on the beach bath feet, bright eyes and teeth, delicate delicate face, with a sweet smile, a look is enough to fall.

The sea water soaked the girl's skirt. She reached out to lift it up. As a result, she tilted and suddenly fell into the water.

"Putong" sound, water ripples, girl constantly in the sea, some panic.

"Cough, help, help..."

She is not good at water. When she meets such a deep sea area, she is even more flustered and at a loss.

"Ah..."

A pair of small hands, constantly fluttering in the water, struggling to grasp a straw.

Suddenly, she choked several saliva, her vision whirled, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.

As she approached despair, in the chaos of consciousness, she felt herself pulled out of the water.

Ear, vaguely came the voice of concern: "wake up, you wake up quickly."

It's the voice of a teenager.

The young man took her petite body ashore, but always lay on the ground, unconscious.

As a result, the young man pressed her chest, and she vomited a lot of water. Her pretty eyebrows were slightly frowning. She still looked uncomfortable, like suffocation.

The boy touched her breath, so weak that it might be broken at any time.

Out of anxiety, he leaned over the girl's lips and did several artificial respiration.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Finally, the girl began to recover her consciousness. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a pretty young face.

At this point, the lips of the two people stick together.

It's still warm.

"You..." the girl was slightly frightened.

The boy got up in a hurry and said incoherently, "don't get me wrong, I just... To save you."

The girl was frightened for a moment, then she calmed down.

She got up and gazed at the young man's face like jade for a moment. She was overjoyed.

"Did you save me?" She asked.

"Well."

Youth's eyes, obviously some dodge.

The girl's face showed a smile, deliberately joked: "look at my body, is to make a promise!"

Promise by example

The boy was slightly stunned and didn't look into her eyes. A blush ran from her face to her ears.

Dense micro red, add a bit more elegant.

The girl's heart beat and said, "little brother, you are so handsome."

Words fall, haven't waited for him to react to come over, the young girl then active close to, kiss his face.

Electric shock like cool, from the skin into the heart.

In an instant, the boy's face was even more red and slightly hot.

The girl looked at his face and said with a smile, "little brother, you blush too easily, don't you?"

I didn't expect to be a pure boy.

"No He denied.

This little girl, too shameless, which has a meeting on the initiative to kiss people, I do not know the difference between men and women?

However, he did not reject this simple kiss, on the contrary, his heart was a little throbbing.

Girl sweet smile, do not want to expose him: "little brother, my name is mo Qingge, you?"

Juvenile low Mou, still don't gaze at her eyes, only light should three words: "Gu mo."

Mo Qingge

These two names were immediately engraved in Gu Mian Mo's heart, which made him slightly surprised.

This pair of teenagers, is he and Ge'er?

But he did not remember that he knew Ge'er in his youth.

Suddenly, a jumble of memory into the mind, a confusion!