Shenjiuli and his wife, one God and one devil Lord, play an important role in this continent. According to the principle, they can't leave easily. If someone knows that they are going to leave here for ten years, they are afraid that there will be many twists and turns in the six realms. Therefore, even if they leave, they have to act secretly and can't say to anyone.

After all, xiaonianmo is too young to understand a lot of things. If he said it in advance, he would probably cry endlessly, regardless of whether he would follow.

Or he is in get along with others, a few words leak out, be listened to by the intentional person not good.

So they went out this time, even small nianmo can not say.

However, it's impossible to hide this matter for ten years. One year later, shennianmo is bound to return to Vatican Palace.

In the palace, Shen Jiuli left his son a letter that only he could open to explain the matter. By then, nianmo had grown up and practiced outside for another year. He had a lot of experience. He could also accept and keep it secret

In a word, both of them have made full preparations for this, and have taken all kinds of situations into consideration.

We have also made arrangements for the eight sacred animals. Four of them secretly protect the Memorial Road, and four of them stay in the Vatican temple

Ning Xuemo's only worry is the mysterious man. She always feels that the man seems to have ulterior motives towards her son and will be harmful to him.

But God Jiuli just rubbed her head: "don't worry, that person will not be really bad for reading a stranger, at most let the little guy suffer a little bit. When it's really critical, she will save him... "

Ning Xuemo looks at him, some doubt: "big God, you are good at calculating, do you calculate what?"

"God Jiuli leisurely way:" Heaven can not leak

Ning Xuemo looked at him with a smile. "Are you still flirting with me?"

God Jiuli sighed: "Xuemo, I was punished this time because the leak changed so many natural opportunities. If I leak again this time, I wonder if the punishment will be aggravated? But if you want to know, I might as well tell you... "

"No!" Ning Xuemo put a finger on his lips and stopped him from saying: "don't talk to me. As long as That man won't really be bad for his son. "

There is already Guanghua on the Tiandao stone: "well, it's not early, you should go on the road!"

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It's been a hundred years. For Rong yuetianlan, who has not known how many years he has lived, it's nothing at all. But in recent decades, he feels that he has suffered a little, because his friend, the emperor of Mount Fulian, never appeared once!

Originally, the emperor could harass him once a year, play chess with him, pick his fruits, and even occasionally compete with him.

At that time, he felt that he was suffering a lot. The Immortal King lived like a servant of emperor Zun, but he didn't see each other for a hundred years. He also felt that life was lonely like snow, and life was not so delicious.

On this day, he was picking a kind of blue fruit in the yard by himself. The fruit was the best for wine making. The wine was mellow and sweet, and the wine strength was not small. This kind of fruit can only be brewed one jar a year. It was necessary for the emperor to drink when he came here. Every time, it made the moon and the sky ache.

Now a hundred jars have been accumulated in the wine cellar of Rongyue TIANLIAN, but the person who often comes to rub wine and drink has not seen a shadow.

"Emperor Zun, will you never come back?" The moon and the sky sighed with a bunch of fruits.

"Hum! Whoo Suddenly there was a strange noise in the sky!