Chapter 383

There are also three, six, nine and so on.

The most superior nature is the superior God, and the most inferior is the demon fairy who is raised by mortal practitioners or the arrival of demon cultivation.

However, Hejiang immortal has been immortal for millions of years. It can be said that he stands on the third floor of the pyramid and has deep magic power. There are almost few enemies in the fairy world. He will be killed and even the immortal soul can't escape. No wonder Xi earth will show this look.

Thinking of the light blood smell he smelled in Moli just now, Jiujiu couldn't help frowning, but he still chose not to say anything.

Whether he Jiang immortal was killed by Mo Li or not, Jiu Jiu decided to let it rot in her stomach.

Xi rang returned to his palace with Jiu Jiu in his arms, and began to walk through the gate.

Although he is the only son of the fairy mother, he is still young after all. If someone really wants to kill the fairy, he will also send vegetables.

But what makes Jiujiu helpless is that Xi rang is trapped here and can't go out, but she won't go out.

Jiujiu sat on the small couch beside the bed, shaking her two small thin legs and reading in pieces.

Last time, Moli finally paid attention to her, but she broke her promise. Jiujiu felt that if she went to find Moli again, Moli would ignore herself.

Jiujiu was melancholy in an instant.

The death of Hejiang immortal covered the peaceful fairy world with a layer of black fog.

The fairy mother sent countless people to find it, but they all returned in vain.

So far, two hundred years later, only Hejiang fairy died. Over time, people buried this matter in their hearts with great tacit understanding.

And Xitu is busy again.

Jiujiu finally has time to find Mo Li.

After two hundred years of not coming out, Jiu Jiu felt a little uneasy when she pushed Mo away from the Palace door again.

Jiujiu even wondered what she would do if Mo Li slapped her out. The door was opened from inside.

Today's ink is different from the past, wearing a white robe.

The pure white robe seems to be cut out by the moonlight, and the cuffs are embroidered with golden dark lines, which sets off the ink from the dignified face, making it more worldly and outstanding.

Jiujiu looked uneasily at Mo Li and whispered, "Mo Li, I'm sorry."

"I know," Muri said.

To Jiujiu's surprise, Mo Li's voice is as crisp as pearl jade, deep and magnetic. It's even more pleasant to hear.

Jiujiu blinked, looked at Mo Li, and blinked in doubt: "are you a voice?"

The ink left the drooping eyes, the dark eyelashes shook gently, made a cyan shadow under the eyes, and said softly, "what are you looking for me?"

Although the tone was still cold, it was much better than directly lifting her to the ground before. Jiujiu quickly replied, "I like you."

Jiujiu always thinks that like is like. There's nothing to procrastinate and don't answer.

But she didn't expect that she liked to say this, and Mo Li's face became ugly.

Just for a moment, there were blue and purple marks on her face. Jiujiu hurriedly walked to Moli, but before she came to Moli, Moli's slender jade like fingers turned into a dark stone.

Mo Li waved.

Jiujiu was immediately ejected from the house.

But even if she was thrown out, she had great strength, but after she landed, she didn't feel too bad except that her ass might hurt.

Just thinking of Mo Li's palm that suddenly turned into stone just now, Jiujiu's eyebrows frowned together in an instant.

Standing outside the door and waiting for a while, after making sure she couldn't get in, Jiujiu left.

Inside the house, Mo Li looked at himself as if he were still the palm of a stone, and his face was ugly.

Sure enough, Hejiang's immortal soul can only repair his voice. If you want to repair it all, I'm afraid you need more immortal souls.

Mo Li raised his hand and touched his chest. Even if he could hear the pounding heartbeat, Mo Li knew that there was already nothing there.

His heart was given away very early.

And that man, he doesn't remember.

Just vaguely felt that her name seemed to be Jiu Jiu.

When Jiujiu returned to the palace, xirang had not come back. The palace was empty except that she was a fairy servant.

Jiujiu jumped off the ground, trotted to a fairy servant and asked, "how many years have you been here?"

The fairy servant quickly knelt down to salute, and replied with a frightened face: "back to the fairy, I have been here for 100000 years."

"100000 years?" isn't that longer than Jiuniang's life.

Jiujiu's eyes turned and circled around the immortal. Then he asked, "do you know that ink is away from God?"

The fairy servant was stunned. Unexpectedly, Jiujiu asked him to leave the God. After being stunned, he whispered back: "back to the fairy, I only know some."

Jiujiu raised her hand and touched her round little chin: "say what you know, say how much you know, what do you know?"

"Back to the fairy, Mo Lishang lived with the fairy mother. It is said that."

"What do you say?"

"It is said that Mo Li's immortal body is a hard stone."

"Hard rock?"

"Yes." knowing that Jiu Jiu likes to find Mo Li, the immortal servant whispered, "Mo Li's immortal body is a hard stone, so it is rumored that he has no feelings."

Jiu Jiu: "

"No feelings?"

"Yes, and it is said that Mo Lishang God can't speak."

Jiu Jiu: "

Just at this moment, a voice came from behind: "what are you talking about?"

Jiujiu's face was slightly sluggish, lowered her eyes, and then raised it with a sweet and greasy smile around her mouth. She ran to xirang, hugged xirang's arm, and said with a smile: "he said that Mo Li couldn't speak."

Xi rang stooped down and picked up Jiujiu. As he walked towards the inner hall, he whispered, "he can't speak."

Xi rang said, suddenly looked at Jiujiu and said suspiciously, "since you're looking for him?"

Somehow, Xitu Corps Mo Li took some hostility.

Jiujiu was unhappy when she saw Xi soil, so she quickly hugged Xi soil's neck and said with a smile, "he kicked me out."

Xi rang heard that Mo Li drove Jiujiu out, and a smile appeared on his face. He raised his head and rubbed it gently at the top of Jiujiu's hair, saying in a low voice, "now I know I'm good to you."

Jiujiu pursed her lips and nodded.

Xi rang saw that Jiujiu was so clever, and a smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

Jiujiu drooped her eyes and had a bad hunch in her heart.

Sure enough, when she went to find Mo Li the next day, she couldn't go in any more.

Moli's palace was demarcated by Moli. It was close at hand, but it was far away.

Jiujiuyi went for several days. She didn't go back to guard xirang until xirang was about to close down. She never went to find Mo Li again.