Evolution From the Willow Tree

Liu Ziyu looked at the holy son of the Yan clan with some sympathy.

With such a narcissistic sister who likes to slaughter people on the stall, if Liu Ziyu is to be beaten, it will take a beating to train him.

Just when Liu Ziyu, the holy son of the Yan clan, looked at each other and expressed each other's emotions, Yan Ruxue, who was as lively and beautiful as the elf in the painting, spoke again.

She looked at Liu Ziyu's beautiful and flawless figure, and said chatteringly, "What's the matter with the fragrance of plants and trees on your body? A manly man, he shouldn't be smeared or powdered."

Liu Ziyu laughed dumbly, unable to explain herself.

Liu Ziyu, whose body is the innate divine willow, will naturally have a fragrance between flesh and blood after being transformed into a human form.

Liu Ziyu doesn't know if there are other wood-type creatures, but he has them anyway.

"Sister, stop fooling around."

The Holy Son of the Yan Clan felt that when this little girl was torn apart, his reputation as the Holy Son of the Yan Clan would be completely lost.

"Am I fooling around?" Yan Ruxue didn't say anything righteously, and she still had a tendency to slap her back, scolding: "You ran out of the Yan clan without telling me, and this lady hasn't settled the bill with you.

We agreed that no matter where you go, you have to take me with you. We all share the difficulties and share the blessings, but you lied to me and ran to this world! You say, what to do! "

Holy Son of Yan Clan: ? ? ?

Liu Ziyu was speechless, the little girl's words... were too sharp.

It's the same words that you say when you are worshipping the handlebars. Is it like this between brothers and sisters?

"I came to the Land of Lei Ze, that is to use the thunder energy of the land of Lei Ze to help me to reach the Immortal Stage." The Yan clan's holy son replied with emphasis.

He wanted to tell the other party that this holy son didn't come out to play in the mountains and waters, so don't mess around and make trouble unreasonably.

However, Yan Ruxue didn't give up: "It's not important! The important thing is that you broke the oath between us. If you have agreed that if you want to have blessings and share difficulties, then you must keep your word."

The face of the holy son of the Yan clan was hot, and there were already a pair of disapproving eyes around him, what could he do? Nodding his head, he said, "It's my brother's fault... The next time I go out, I'll take you with me when I go out.

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"It's not too bad." Yan Ruxue smiled contentedly, and turned her attention to Liu Ziyu again, and said, "You haven't answered my question yet, what's the matter with this fragrance of flowers and plants on your body?"

Liu Ziyu: "..."

Rubbing his brows, Liu Ziyu raised his head and replied with a smile: "What you need to care about now should be that Lei Peng vision. That might be something left by the Nanling Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago. The chance to inherit is much more attractive than me."

Yan Ruxue casually glanced at Lei Peng's vision, which was branded on the sky, illuminating the dry sky, and said indifferently, "It's nothing special.

Even the good fortune left by the Nanling Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago is something that big people are fighting for, and we are not qualified to get involved. "

Liu Ziyu looked at her with admiration. This Yan Ruxue looked extremely narcissistic, eccentric, and carefree, but her analysis of the situation at hand was sharp and sharp.

"Holy Son, the patriarch wants you to come over."

A figure came out of thin air, and it was one of several figures standing on the jade steps of the sedan chair.

"Okay, this holy son will go now." Before the holy son of the Yan clan left, his eyes were sharp and he solemnly glanced at Liu Ziyu.

Liu Ziyu understood, this was to remind herself not to get too close to Yan Ruxue.

Brothers all over the world are the same.

...

Arriving in the sacred wooden sedan chair pulled by the nine-headed purple-scaled dragon, the holy son of the Yan clan saluted the patriarch of the Yan clan with an old face and a sturdy stature, and said, "It's time for the patriarch to come.

The Jiuyou Holy Land came a few days ago, and the Jiuyou Holy Master stepped into the abyss himself, wanting to find out, but it didn’t take long before he returned home, and there were two less Jiuyou Holy Land beside him. elder.

This Holy Son thought that after the birth of Lei Peng's vision, the long river of thunder in this abyss also had some changes and horrors, so that the unparalleled powerhouses like Jiuyou Holy Land had to temporarily avoid the edge, darling quit.

In addition, the Nine Nether Holy Master also brought the inheritance imperial artifacts of the Nine Nether Holy Land. "

In the eyes of the vicissitudes of life, there are many layers of prehistoric world, and sometimes there is a patriarch of the Yan clan with flashing purple thunder symbols, stroked his beard and sighed:

"This is an accident. With the Taoism of the Holy Master Jiuyou, and the help of the inheritance emperor's equipment, Rao is the resurrection and rebirth of the Nanling Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago, but it can't stop the figure of the Holy Master Jiuyou. "

The holy son of the Yan clan didn't say much, and it was not something he could speculate about when it came to that level.

The heaven and the earth are boiling, and thousands of words are shouting!

The patriarch of the Yan clan got up and walked out of the sedan chair. He looked at the Jiuyou Holy Master with a gloomy expression in front of the abyss, and said with a light smile: "Seeing that fellow Daoist has a lot of thoughts and stops here, he seems to have something to fear. .

Might as well say it, if there is any obstacle, the Yan people are willing to solve it together with fellow Taoists. "

Holy Master Jiuyou squinted at the Yan clan patriarch, he was very angry, unprecedented anger!

Within a few days of his exit from the Thunder River, the two Nine Nether Holy Land elders who were caught in the suppression of the king-level thunder beast showed no signs of being released.

That is to say, the mastermind behind the secret manipulation of dozens of king-level thunder beasts wanted to keep him firmly outside the abyss.

Now that an ancient family like the Yan family has arrived, the Holy Master of Jiuyou no longer has the possibility to take the lead and seize the possibility of creation.

"Daoist don't want to say, or is there something unspeakable?" The Yan clan chief said mildly: "The Yan clan is an ancient family, and the Jiuyou Holy Land is an ancient holy place. You and I have joined forces, and there is no trouble that can't be resolved. Bar."

The Holy Master Jiuyou adjusted his emotions and turned around and said: "The Yan family is indeed qualified to cooperate with the Jiuyou Holy Land. It is not that this Holy Master does not want to cooperate with your Yan people, it is just my two elders of the Jiuyou Holy Land. Today, he is still in that prison."

The Yan clan chief was stunned for a moment, and said, "What do you mean by fellow Daoist, who has suppressed the two elders of your Nine Serenity Holy Land to threaten you?"

This is no small matter.

The elders of the Eternal Holy Land are all super powerhouses standing in the realm of the great supernatural powers.

Suppressing the elders of the Eternal Holy Land to threaten the Holy Master of Jiuyou is tantamount to being an enemy of an Eternal Holy Land.

The Yan family is a noble family in ancient times, and they will not casually hold grudges against the ancient holy land.

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