Chapter 694

When all the people left, everything returned to peace. The strong look of the elder of the disabled moon just now softened down, and there was an indescribable desolation on his face.

With only one person left, she can finally take off her mask of strong disguise and reveal her most real feelings. Just now, with the departure of elder Xiaofeng, she can be regarded as the master of Xuantian Jianmen.

After all, she will not be weak. After all, her elder martial brother is not here. Xuantian Jianmen still has her! For the sake of Xuantian Jianmen and elder martial brother's long cherished wish, she will take good care of Xuantian Jianmen.

Who can be merciless if it is not only human but also vegetation? Even the monks who have practiced for thousands of years have looked down on life and death, and they can't help but accept this moment.

At this time, the elder can't help but think of the scene when he entered Xuantian Jianmen more than 1000 years ago when he was a child. His elder martial brother often carried her on his back to fly across the sea of clouds and led her little hand around Xuantian Jianmen.

All the memories linger in my mind, and they are constantly emerging. In an instant, the elder of the disabled moon flows all over his face, and his shoulders are slightly moved. Finally, he can't help crying.

Since there is no one here, let me just cry and vent. After crying, I forget everything and guard Xuantian Jianmen. Even if she is a monk in Mahayana realm, don't forget that she is also a woman.

At this moment, under the sky, the elder of the disabled moon cried like a child.

After crying, tomorrow she is still the elder of the Wanyue in the Mahayana realm and the pillar of Xuantian sword gate.

Jiugefeng.

After coming back, Zhao Jiuge had been alone for several hours, without rest or practice. He just sat in his room, thinking about his mind.

Today's events had a great impact on him, so his mood could not be calm for a long time. From the beginning of practice, Zhao Jiuge had suffered a lot and experienced a lot of hardships, but everything was smooth and smooth. Originally, he was still a little complacent about the current situation, but today he realized how small he was, so this made him more determined to practice hard The determination.

Moreover, as the chief disciple of Xuantian Jianmen and a member of Xuantian Jianmen, he naturally has a sense of responsibility. Elder Xiaofeng has fallen down, which makes the form of Xuantian Jianmen more severe. However, he knows the complexity of the current situation.

"Click..."

Also do not know how long, a slight sound, only to see the door of the room was gently opened, showing a purple figure.

"Are you back?"

The person who came in was Tao Wanqing in a Purple Palace skirt. When Zhao Jiuge came back, she was immersed in practice. She didn't know Zhao Jiuge. After she left the state of practice, she felt Zhao Jiuge's breath. Now, as a monk of the realm of transforming gods, her breath became more and more different. With the passage of time, and After the stability of taowan Qingyuan God, it became more obvious.

Facing Tao Wanqing's inquiry, Zhao Jiuge looks up rigidly, takes a look at Tao Wanqing, and then gently gives a sound, nods, and then recovers to the heavy hearted appearance.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge like this, Tao Wanqing is a little surprised. She knows something is wrong with Zhao Jiuge. On weekdays, Zhao Jiuge doesn't look like this. When she sees her, she can't help laughing. Obviously, today's Zhao Jiuge is not in that mood.

At first, Tao Wanqing still had a little smile on her face. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's appearance, her smile immediately faded, and she became worried. It can be said that everything she has now is brought to her by Zhao Jiuge.

If Zhao Jiuge didn't appear, even if she had good talent, I'm afraid she was also practicing alone. She was groping for the way to fly like this. Therefore, although Tao Wanqing didn't say anything on the surface, she was always grateful to Zhao Jiuge in her heart, which she owed Zhao Jiuge.

Thinking of this, Tao Wanqing's expression softened a lot. Bai Nen's jade hand slightly raised the Purple Palace Dress Skirt, and was directly next to Zhao Jiuge. She sat cross legged after learning Zhao Jiuge.

"What happened?"

The soft words come out from the red lips again, which makes Zhao Jiuge, who has been in a daze, react. Looking at Tao Wanqing's white feet and his attractive fragrance, Zhao Jiuge can see that Tao Wanqing is so close to him.

This makes Zhao Jiuge on the contrary still some not suitable, the expression moves, Zhao Jiuge just farfetched smile, shake his head and say, "it's OK."

Naturally, elder Xiaofeng doesn't talk about things casually, but when he knows that he says this, Tao Wanqing is even more distrustful. After a pause for a moment, Zhao Jiuge goes on to say, "I just feel that my cultivation is too weak and I have no ability to deal with many things, so it's hard to avoid being upset."

When Tao Wanqing heard the words, he relaxed a lot. What he didn't know before thought that something had happened to Zhao Jiuge. He had been fighting for this for a long time. A faint smile appeared on his face.

"I should think it's something. I can't wait to practice. Even though those high-level monks don't practice little by little, even if there's something you can't solve in the future, there's no need for me to help you. I believe that in the Xuantian sword gate, my strength will have a qualitative leap again."Tao Wanqing is full of smile at the same time, while saying, the body unconsciously approached Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge didn't hear Tao Wanqing's words at all. He just felt the fragrance around him and the soft and tender skin of Tao Wanqing. Zhao Jiuge was suddenly a little confused.

Feeling the burning eyes of Zhao Jiuge, Tao Wanqing was suddenly stunned, and then he laughed more intensely, and then said with a smile, "OK, you boy, you've got all your ideas on me now."

"A lonely man and a few women are burning with firewood. What's the matter? Besides, I can't think about it if I can't do it."

In normal times, Zhao Jiuge would not say such explicit words, but maybe it is the environment at this moment. Zhao Jiuge said these words under the influence of ghosts and spirits.

Tao Wanqing snorted and pretended not to care. He said with a wry smile, "of course you can, but it depends on whether you have the courage to do it. This is Xuantian sword gate."

After that, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Jiuge. Zhao Jiuge suddenly choked and couldn't say any words to refute. He was stunned and looked at Tao Wanqing, embarrassed.

At this time, seeing Zhao Jiuge's expression, Tao Wanqing burst into laughter and said with a smile that the scene in front of her chest could be described as turbulent.

"You practice in your room. I'll go out and breathe in the mountain first." After that, Zhao Jiuge didn't wait for Tao Wanqing's reaction, and then ran away. What he didn't notice was that a pair of ears of Tao Wanqing had already been dyed with a blush.

At the moment, Tao Wanqing is left in the room. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's embarrassed appearance, the smile on Tao Wanqing's face has never faded.

"Hum, you son of a bitch, I want to make my mind on this matter."

Then it seemed to think of Zhao Jiuge's embarrassed appearance, and Tao Wanqing laughed loudly again.

Zhao Jiuge, who runs out of the room in a hurry, can't help but spit out two sluts. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to tease Tao Wanqing, but unexpectedly he was molested.

Zhao Jiuge just wanted to find elder martial sister to play, suddenly came a word in his ear, suddenly let him surprise for a while.

"Nine songs, come to Xuantian hall."

Listen to that voice, it's not his master. Who else can there be?

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