Ninth in The World

His gaze fell on the quiet and steady roots of the tree at the foot of Di Jiu, and the horror in his eyes flashed away. Then he said to Di Jiu, "Diao Daoyou, thank you for helping me to save me. If you are not yours, I will not be spared from the rain. I will surely remember this grace of life."

Di Jiuyi clenched his fists. "Predecessors said that they were heavy. I and Yu Yu intersected each other in the adversity. When the rain did save me, I was also a chance."

"Die Big Brother..." Mo Yu has a thousand words to say to Di Jiu, there has been no chance. It’s a pity to see, this time she finally saw Di Jiu again.

If she can choose, she is absolutely unwilling to go with her ancestors, but she is willing to go with Di Jiu. However, she could not say this in any way, unless Di Jiu and Yu took the initiative. The ancestor will certainly not come up. If Di Jiu can come up, she must try to make all excuses, and she must also go with Di Jiu and Di Jiu.

It’s just that she just said three words, and he stopped the words of Mo Yu, and said to Di Jiu again, “Die Daoyou, I am in a hurry with Yu Yu, because I entered here, fortunately I was saved by you. I don’t know. What do you need for me to help?"

Di Jiuyi, said subconsciously, "No, I don't have anything to do with the help of my predecessors."

There were some embarrassments flashing on my face. "I was in a hurry in Dading, I was in a hurry..."

Di Jiuyi waved his hand. "The past things have passed. I and Yu Yu are friends, and there is nothing to blame."

The cockroaches on the face are even heavier. "That Didaoyou, I and Yu Yu will go first. If there is time in the future, I will definitely go to Dading Freedom City to thank you."

After that, he pulled some of the faint ink rain and slammed the fist again, and quickly withdrew.

It gives the impression that she has no face to face Di Jiu and has to go and say. It’s Di Jiu, and I feel that if I am in a hurry, I should have no face and more to say.

"Zu Shi, I have some words with Di Big Brother..." The words of Mo Yuxi were only half said, and they were dragged away.

Di Jiuyi’s look at the distant ink rain, slightly frowning, he felt that cockroaches seemed too overbearing.

But then he thought of the relationship between the ink rain and the shackles, and he could only shake his head without speech. They are the founders of Tianjingmen and the last generation of talented disciples. They are equivalent to a family. They and Mo Yuxi are only friends. What qualifications are there to stop this hegemonic act?

......

Perhaps it is known that Di Jiuhe and Mo Yu are all friends, so when they retreat, they are all smooth.

When Di Jiu came in, he also looked around for the fluctuations in the rules of the surrounding space, and he only escaped quickly. So it took only half an hour to get there, and it rushed out of the angry forest.

"The ancestors..." rushed out of the wrath of the forest, and the ink rain squatted with some grievances, and the tears in the eyes of the eyes finally could not help but fall down.

If she said that she had the happiest part of her life, it was the day with Di Jiu, the brothers and the black fire.

During that time, she was carefree, did not have any troubles, and could feel the love and love of all around her.

However, since I met the ancestors in Dading Free Fairy, everything has changed. She had to practice madly, had to accept the ancestral avenues of the ancestors, and had to go around with the ancestors to find cultivation resources...

Even she was free to think about why she didn't do it at all. Or the only aftertaste, that is, taking some time to retreat, think about the black fire and the younger brother, think about the little wasteland, think about Di Jiu’s birth and death for her...

It’s hard to see Di Ji again now, and the opportunity for Shizu to talk to her is not given.

The sacred offering of a spaceship, with the ink rain into the spaceship, control the spacecraft far away, only to sigh and said, "Rain, do you blame me should not drag you away in a hurry?"

Mo Yu bowed her head and she did not answer. In fact, if she could, she would rather leave the founder and return to Di Jiu.

He sighed and said, "If I don't go as soon as possible, then Di Jiu is likely to kill us both. And he can do it. I admit that I have looked down on him before."

Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, letting his eyes still have tears, and shook his head firmly. "Master, Di Big Brother is not such a person, he will never kill us."

He calmly looked at the ink rain and said, "Rain, you should know what we are going to do in the wrath of the forest? We know that there is a weak node, as long as we enter from that node, we will definitely enter the Nether Mountain. Void Mountain rumors It is a treasure that opens up the world, plus the infinite endless treasures that transcend the level of the fairy world..."

"There is nothing." Mo Yuzhen did not understand what the teacher's ancestors meant.

"It’s clear that I also know the existence of the Void Mountain. He is looking for the Nether Mountain. You think about it. If he guessed that we are also looking for the Void Mountain, Even knowing the secrets of the Void Mountain, will he let us live? You should stop talking with the seven-color peaches, and the seven-color peaches and the Nether Mountain are much more numerous than the gap between a drop of water and the sea."

Mo Yu slammed his mouth and couldn't believe it. He never believed that Di Jiu was such a person. Don't say that the Nether Mountain is something more precious than the Nether Mountain. Di Jiu will not do such a thing. Shizu said this, because the ancestors did not understand Di Jiu.

妍蕙 faintly said, "I know what you mean, that is the age of Di Jiujiu, why not put the top of the Dading Free Fairy City in mind? The only possibility is that he is too dark, he killed Too many people who think he is harmless have collected top-level cultivation resources and treasures..."

"No, the ancestors..." Mo Yu did not want any words that smashed Di Jiu.

I sighed and looked at the rain and rain. "Yu Yu, you don't understand. Any strong person, all the bodies are piled up. There are countless blood and tears piled up. Otherwise, why do he get better than others? More cultivation resources, get more resources than others? You don't want to look at anything else, just look at the roots of the roots in the forest of anger, and this attitude towards Di Jiu is very clear about how strong Di Jiu is.

What is the thing that anger roots should be swallowed up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is also fascinating to Di Jiu, showing how ferocious Di Jiu is. At that time, I thought that Di Jiu was sure to die. As a result, he not only survived, but also repaired far more than that year. What do you think is the reason? ”

Mo Yuyu did not speak any more. She knew that she could say anything more than herself, and she could not change her teacher's views on Di Jiu. Since you can't change your ancestors, don't change them. As long as she will never change her opinion on Di Jiu in her own heart, there is a kind of person who is unique. In her ink rain, Di Jiu is the one-of-a-kind monk.

The words of the ancestors may be true for most monks, but they are definitely not suitable for Di Big Brother. The cultivation resources that Di Big Brother wants are all sought after by their own hands, not by the way that the ancestors thought.

......

Di Jiu once again looked at the space rules around him, and Shen Shen began to slowly penetrate into this void.

A flag of the law was drawn by Di Jiu, and a large array of space rules was also arranged by Di Jiu.

In just three days, Di Jiu found the weak position of the node. The location he found, and the location provided by Xing Jingang is almost in the same place.

This kind of place makes the nine-level fairy beast black fire, it must be easily torn open.

Di Jiu has no talent for black fire, but it takes no effort to tear this void.

After he left some imprints, Xianyuan gathered, his hands with regular rhymes, one on each side, one foot three feet long, and a one-foot wide void crack was torn open.

The endless mysterious rhythm of the mysterious rhythm swept over with all kinds of voids, and Di Jiu’s figure was directly rushed into the void.

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