Su Haitang, who is meditating at the moment, doesn't know that her little fox outside is being remembered.

When she woke up, she noticed something strange around her.

"Xiaoyu?"

Xiaoyu lay powerlessly on the white fog couch, covered with a white fog quilt with the pattern of dragon and Phoenix, wealth and peony, yawned wearily, and a pair of ancient and strange big eyes opened a seam.

"Well, I'll sleep. Be careful yourself."

Su Haitang raised his hand to test his forehead. His tentacles were warm and there was no discomfort.

Xiao Yu closed her eyes, and even make complaints about her energy. She soon fell into a deep sleep, purifying the mottled aura of the fragment, and digesting and absorbing energy.

After touching Xiaoyu's hands and feet, Su Haitang didn't find anything unusual. Only then did he rest assured.

She raised her eyes and looked around. The white fog shrouded mountains in the distance showed a full picture, and the space expanded far away.

But she is not in the mood to explore now.

Su Haitang took back his eyes and looked at the same changed Bagua yin-yang fish. The colors of Lingquan water and Hanquan water were slightly different.

The scope of Lingquan lake has not been significantly expanded, so the depth can only be significantly increased.

Ziyu Xiao shuttles back and forth from the eyes of yin and Yang. It is flexible and light. Although the shape has not changed, the material is obviously different.

The original purple bamboo flute was robbed into the space by Xiaoyu and thrown into the spiritual spring. It gradually became extraordinary and reborn. It looks more like a purple jade flute.

Now the flute changes with the spring water, and its color becomes deeper. It has a purple and black look, and it becomes more and more noble.

If Xiaoyu can rob Xiaoyu without asking why, this Xiao must not be ordinary. I'd better study it when I'm free.

If it weren't for the particularity of this musical instrument, the flute is also a polluted word, which is easy to cause ambiguity. Su Haitang has a little conflict in her heart. According to her studious spirit, she must have learned the musical instrument that can hold x long ago.

In addition to the purple jade Xiao, the quality of the collected jewelry and jade, and even the crystal nucleus of the zombie, has also been significantly improved.

The five color trees have grown a foot high, which means they are a little lush, but they are still far from flowering and fruiting.

The black land is continuous, shining with oil and light in the sun, but it is bare and barren.

Su Haitang put down his right hand in front of his forehead and looked up interestingly at the sun in the sky.

The sun is slanting. It's more and more like that.

Su Haitang looked around and didn't find what he was anxious to do, so he left the space first.

There is also a little fox and a zombie emperor who can pull hatred. We can't leave it alone.

Out of the space, Su Haitang floated lightly, without a sense of down-to-earth heaviness.

Su Haitang was unhappy and found her temporary body, the local he Mingzhu burned by lightning.

There's no need to ask, it must be Xiao Naihe's handwriting.

This girl pretended to be a pig, ate a tiger and bullied her!

Su Haitang narrowed his eyes and flashed back to the space.

She is in a state of soul now. She doesn't know whether it will be dangerous to go out casually, or wait until Xiaoyu wakes up and ask clearly, so as to save her regret.

As for Xiao Naihe, he has the ability to carry the thunder robbery himself!

It's better to die. She directly took his body to make a puppet, or kept it for Cheng Yuanzheng as a part!

To tell the truth, originally she looked at the handsome face she missed so much, and she was secretly happy in her heart. She just thought it was a love trip with the amnesia "Cheng Yuanzheng".

Unexpectedly, she overestimated her temper.

I can't stand people outside Cheng Yuanzheng stealing his face!

Even seeing the familiar yuan Haitang, he was not so angry!