"Husband, let's go home, hee hee!"
Harvest a fortune, strength soared, small dream with Luo Yu arm happily.
"Husband, let's go."
Zixuan is affectionate, but also put down the fairy's reserve, like a little woman, holding his hand, obedient.
What makes them more happy than harvest this fortune is that the war is over and everyone is at peace.
"Home?"
Luo Yu was stunned, immediately pondered for a long time, turned back to the two people in the cave.
"Well, let's go home."
Luo Yu sighs gently, and immediately returns to the cave where he has lived these days with his two daughters.
"Husband, you are hungry. I'll cook for you."
Once back and forth, Zixuan was busy.
"Husband, you must not have slept well last night. Come here, someone will beat your back."
Little dream is good.
No worries, the two women seem to be completely open-minded, very comfortable, now this quiet and comfortable, and love people together with a simple life, intoxicated.
Maybe it's a subconscious instinct.
In the past, they were superior, and the most ordinary life of ordinary people was a luxury they could never touch.
"Let me go. You two didn't sleep well last night. Sleep for a while."
Luo Yu said with a soft smile.
"Oh." Zixuan is sleepy.
"I'll be lazy first. When dinner is ready, wake me up. I'm not allowed to eat alone."
Little dream stretched.
All of a sudden, they have absorbed the five hundred years' fortune of the four demon beast kings. They also need to calm down and refine, so they are easy to get sleepy.
The two girls fell into a sweet dream.
Luo Yu came to them, fixed his eyes, raised his hand, and summoned the book of heaven.
In her sleep, the memory of the two women experienced a process from dream sweetness to heartless reality.
"Husband, don't go, don't leave me..."
In the end, they woke up with tears.
The two women sat there in a daze for a long time.
They recovered.
Not only strength, but also memory.
At that moment, the five flavors in my heart were mixed, and I couldn't tell you what they were like.
At this moment, there is a place in my heart, inexplicably empty, as if I lost something precious, I can never catch it back.
"Damn it
The next moment, the two women couldn't take care of the tears on their faces. They made the same reaction and chased out of the cave.
Standing at the height of the rock at the entrance of the cave, they were surprised to see that there was a figure in the distance of the forest path, which was slowly moving away.
"This shameless thief has ruined my innocence. I'm going to kill him!"
Zixuan grits her teeth, and the purple Ling sword in her hand comes out. Even the monsters in the surrounding jungle are trembling with terror.
She wants to fight.
Dream glass reaches for a bar.
"What are you talking to?" Zixuan's eyes glared at her.
"This little bastard is so hateful. If you want to kill him, I will kill him. It's not up to you!"
Dream glass angry way.
She said she wanted to fly.
Zixuan has a long sword in her hand.
"What are you doing?" Dream glass sullen.
"He can only die in the hands of this palace." Zixuan said coldly.
Immediately, the two women fell into silence.
The two women immediately returned to the cave. It seemed that Luo Yu had left something for them.
Back in the hole, it turned out to be two bottles and a note.
In the bottle, naturally, they are dreaming of Xianyuan liquid.
On the note, there were only four words: "good bye to you."
The two women ignored each other, tacit understanding each took a bottle of Xianyuan liquid.
At the moment when they turned to leave, the note turned into fly ash. With a loud noise, the whole cave collapsed.
But I don't know why, it didn't make them feel any better.
Although this incident made them crazy and angry, after waking up, the little things happened in these two days were not erased because of the recovery of memory.
It is like the most painful wound in life, which has been deeply imprinted in the bottom of my heart.
When the two girls came out, they swept up different peaks and looked down at the back of the forest again.
Zixuan doesn't say anything at last. She turns away like a fairy coming to earth. After the holiday, she returns to her fresh and refined state of mind. The people she saw and met before are strangers.
Mengliuli gnashed her teeth and glared for a long time. She suddenly chuckled and said to herself in a complicated tone: "little guy, it's like a dream to meet you. Cherish it. In the process of growing up, don't die in anyone's hands. I look forward to the day when you can stand at the same height as me..."
The two women left in different directions, in different ways, and in different ways.
"When I see the empress, we are late to rescue her. Please forgive me!"
A dozen generals and hundreds of powerful military practitioners, such as heavenly soldiers and generals, jumped down and knelt down in panic.
"Get up, Benti is OK."
Dream glass now has returned to cool and proud, between the eyebrows, there is a phoenix dance nine days of grace, majesty of the world's exclusive.
"Thank you, empress!"
These generals and martial arts practitioners are submissive.
A high-ranking and powerful general, looking along the eyes of the empress, found the lonely figure in the jungle. He hesitated and said curiously, "who is that boy, empress
"He is a mirage in dreams, a bubble in water." Dream glass suddenly turned, "let's go."
Generals and other powerful people look at each other, mirage? They don't feel like it. That young man should really exist.
On the other side.
"Master of the palace!"
A large number of monks from Xianmen came with their swords.
"I'm so glad to see you, master. You are all right."
At ordinary times, the noble son Murong Hou came to the immortal Manying and knelt down respectfully, his eyes full of fire.
"I'm free."
Zixuan nodded slightly. Her expression was as cool as water and as cold as snow. Even in the face of her beloved disciple, she was calm.
That's what she is.
"Master Xie!" Murong Hou was ecstatic, but he was not decadent because of his master's indifference.
Because Shifu usually takes such a posture.
In Murong Hou's heart, there is no man in the world who can make the master a little more enthusiastic. No man is worthy of the master.
"Master, it's really dangerous this time. Fortunately, we did our best to open the mysterious and terrible seal of this island." An immortal elder came to ask for credit and said with a smile.
"Of course, it's thanks to the son."
"Shengzi's strength is superb now. Congratulations to the palace master!"
Around the elders, monks, have for Murong Hou, words, there is no lack of flattery.
"The lifting of the seal has nothing to do with you."
Zixuan said coldly, then turned slightly and looked into the distance.
"Master, who is that?" Murong Hou looked up and wondered.
"He is the devil of the teacher, and the teacher will kill him as soon as possible."
Zixuan's words make people confused. She wants to ask again, but she has left.
"The devil?"
Murong Hou stared at the figure and frowned.
I don't know why. He always feels that his back is a little familiar.
"Shifu, I'm worried about Shifu's safety when I go down the mountain. I also want to use the Aolai sea area as a springboard to go back to the secular and civilized mainland, go home to visit my father, and by the way, learn about some of my worldly affairs."
"It's my own private business. I'm just trying to handle it myself, but remember, don't be so paranoid and narrow-minded. People who practice Taoism, everything is like smoke and cloud. They can be free and unrestrained, and heaven and man are one. I have got Xianyuan liquid for you. I hope you will devote yourself to cultivating Taoism and become an immortal as soon as possible! "
"Thank you for your kindness, master. I will obey your orders."
Murong Hou's face was full of excitement. He immediately looked at the sea and sneered to himself.
"Luo Xianyu, it's time for you to die!"