"Chi Yang and your wife leave with Mengling."

The goddess high priest suddenly said a word that shocked Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan.

Jinglin also looked at the goddess of high priest.

"High priest, do you want to give them all the Tianchi lingguo? It's a fruit that ripens only once in a hundred years. Fifty years of withered trees make spring, and fifty years of fragrant fruit

Jinglin just can eat this Tianling Chiyang fruit this year.

After waiting for so many years, it was her turn at last, but the high priest wanted to give it all away.

How could she be reconciled?

"I said, let them go. Do you want to disobey my orders?"

The high priest looked at Jinglin with gloom.

Jinglin was shocked by the sudden cold, and felt that her soul would be frozen.

She drooped her head quickly and did not dare to speak.

"High priest, thank you!" Mu Yun Xuan suddenly said.

Su Zimo also want to say thank you, but she found that the high priest seems to only sell cloud Xuan face.

She didn't open her mouth.

After all, this is jiaoming land, and the red YangGuo of Tianling grows in this continent.

The high priest suddenly laughed, very gentle and charming.

"Nightmare, I hope that you will never step into the land of jiaoming from now on. This seat will block this land boundary and will not allow any human beings to enter here again."

Mu Yunxuan nodded, afraid that he would never have a chance to come here again.

Thank you Mu Yunxuan looked at the high priest slightly.

A lot of things are changing.

He has experienced heartbreaking pain and unforgettable love.

He sincerely wished that the high priest could find his true love in the future.

"Mo'er, let's go." Muyun Xuan calls out nine wings.

The high priest followed them unhurriedly.

Her eyes, obsessed with love, but that person, is not the original person.

It's a good saying that things are human and things are different.

The high priest removed the Yin and Yang fire, so that Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan smoothly out of the jiaoming land.

Watch them out of the Yin and Yang fire.

The high priest suddenly laughed: "nightmare, I hope we never meet again."

She died.

She really gave up.

All the way back to the top of the bright moon.

Su Zimo did not say a word.

Mu Yun Xuan felt a little strange, slightly bowed his head and gently asked, "Mo'er, why don't you talk?"

Su Zimo shook his head, "suddenly feel nothing to say."

She really has nothing to say!

She was very moved by the way the high priest did.

Su Zimo transposition thinking, if he, can let go of so natural and unrestrained.

But she wanted to change the subject.

"Yunxuan, I remember a saying like this: fate is like a boat on a fast river, and character is the only helmsman. It can make you arrive at the other side of the brilliant River, and also make you drift with the tide. Sound personality is the foundation of family happiness."

Mu Yunxuan eyes to the distance, "Mo'er, our foundation is very good, so our family will be very happy."

"Is it?" Su Zimo suddenly looked back at him.

A little jokingly said: "but how can I feel that your life is all about the right and left, is a versatile communication master!"

Mu Yun Xuan evil charm a smile, exudes the flowing light overflowing color of black eyes, gentle gaze at her.

"Mo'er, this is my personal charm."

"You can be more arrogant. I will never laugh at you."

But Su Zimo has to admit that Yunxuan is very attractive regardless of his appearance and personality charm.

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