Chapter 2010： The clothes are bad

Chapter 2010 The clothes are washed out

Several flowers and fruit trees were planted in the courtyard, the leaves turned yellow, and they looked like they were dying.

A small green medicinal field not far away was in sharp contrast.

It can be seen that the owner is very concerned about the medicinal field, and the flowers and fruit trees are obviously in a stocking state.

An exquisitely crafted black man's robe was damply draped on top of a branch, and when the breeze blew, the robe swung lightly, revealing the hem of the washed clothes.

Two small wooden houses and a small yard look very simple, but there is a warm atmosphere everywhere.

Jun Mohuang was suddenly moved, and several pictures flashed through her mind.

She has no time to recall what these images are, the body has already preceded the rational action.

Jun Mohuang quickly left Emperor Lingtian's arms, walked quickly into the courtyard, and touched the black robe.

The black silk robe is soft to the touch, and it is unusually delicate.

It can be very clean with a gentle swipe of the spirit, and it is a stupid decision to wash it off with water.

Jun Mohuang touched this robe, and suddenly a strong guilt and self-blame came out.

When Di Lingtian saw the two small wooden houses and the torn black robe, his eyes were far away, and the past was full of events. For a while, various emotions occupied all his emotions.

A little girl appeared in his mind, pinching his robes that had been washed torn, her dark and shining pair looked at him timidly and nervously.

"Ling Tian."

Jun Mohuang touched his robe and looked at Emperor Lingtian nervously.

In an instant, the little girl in Di Lingtian's mind quickly overlapped with Jun Mohuang in front of him.

It's like a little girl who grows up in an instant, showing a thousand graces.

"Huang'er."

Di Lingtian's eyes were soft and he called out softly.

wrong.

They are now in the endless black domain, not in the valley of the celestial pole.

"Huang'er!"

Di Lingtian's eyes were instantly clear, and he hurried forward, trying to pull Jun Mohuang to his side.

Jun Mohuang also returned to his senses, let go of his robes, and ran in the direction of Emperor Lingtian.

The black robe suddenly stretched and became longer, turning into a black vine, which was wrapped around her waist, arms, and neck.

There was a rumbling sound behind him, a group of black objects broke out of the ground, and hundreds of black tentacles kept waving in the air.

The black tentacles that entangle her belong to one of them.

Jun Mohuang's body lightened, and he was taken into the air.

The two small wooden houses and the small courtyard immediately disappeared without a trace following the appearance of the black thing.

Everything happened in an instant, so fast that she couldn't react to her current physical condition.

On the largest tentacle, a woman stood.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, as long as her ankles, covering the vital parts of her body, her eyebrows are raised, and she is extremely coquettish.

She manipulated the black object under her feet and easily avoided the attack of Emperor Lingtian.

This way of avoiding attacks is very peculiar. She is not hiding through her own strength, but through some powerful law.

Powerful enough that Emperor Lingtian could not hit with a single blow, enough to surpass any power in this space.

Surprisingly, there was no aura fluctuation around the woman's body, nor any cultivation strength.

She waved her tentacles and brought Jun Mohuang to the front. The threat was self-evident.

"Di Zun, if you do it again, don't blame Manluo for being polite and strangle your little lover."

The black-haired woman directed the tentacle vines and brought Jun Mohuang to her side, and the vines wrapped around her neck tightened instantly.

(End of this chapter)