"Brother Giant, they are so stupid."

Xiaobao blinked his smiley eyes, his delicate facial features and delicate skin like snow, like a little elf who is not as good as the world's fireworks deep in the jungle.

The giant ghost nodded seriously, and then carefully rubbed Xiaobao's head with his huge palm.

It seemed as if I was telling Xiaobao that he was the smartest.

"The Emperor's Dad is not here, we must protect our mother."

Xiaobao said: "No one can hurt his mother. Mother is the best person in the world."

"Um!"

"Um!"

The giant ghost spirit made a difficult voice, affirming Xiaobao's words.

A pair of seemingly deep and strange pupils showed the tenderness of the bright moon.

What he couldn't tell Xiaobao was.

He not only wants to protect the ghost master, but also protect his only brother.

"Let them play here for a while."

Xiaobao narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said in a slightly childish voice full of innocence.

He pulled the giant ghost's hand and walked through the fog without any obstacles.

The misty night is chaotic, and the star-like light at the end guides the lost loner like a lighthouse.

Two figures, one big and one small, crossed the light and entered the legendary world of beauty.

"Mom!!"

Xiaobao ran away and threw himself into his mother's cold fragrance.

My little head rubbed hard, and the tip of my nose was filled with cold air conditioning.

Chu Yue steadily caught the soft child, smiled slightly, his once cruel cold eyes, full of pampering and hope for being a mother.

Just as she passed through the fog of the flower realm, Xiaobao took the giant ghost and the ghost to slow down. She knew that the human cub with black sesame was trying to sneak into the results of the plan of discord.

Although this discord is a conspiracy, it is obvious that Shen and Lu women are very helpful.

Chu Yue lowered her head and her forehead pressed against Xiaobao's forehead.

The mother and son touched the tips of their noses gently, looked at each other at a distance of closeness, and laughed out loud involuntarily.

The giant ghost stood beside him and followed him to laugh, but he looked a little stupid.

"I starve to death, I starve to death, I starve to death."

In the soul, Zhuque shouted at the top of his throat: "Woman, I want to eat meat."

Chu Yue hugged Xiaobao, her mouth twitched a few times, thinking about the majestic power of other people's contract beasts, how could his own holy beast be a bucket?

"It's now the territory of the world."

Chu Yue said lightly: "When you arrive at the central area, you will have a place to fill your stomach. If nothing unexpected happens to the Dragon Yin clan, it will only take three days."

When Tu Weiwei heard the word "full" and her eyes lit up.

Ye Ying curled the corners of her lips and joked: "In this life, there are only three things that can make the butcher sister excited. The younger sister is naturally the first. As for the second and third, that is, when the meal starts and the war begins.

It’s time. Our Junior Butcher is such a simple and easy-to-understand good woman. I don’t know who will get a discount in the future.”

Tu Weiwei's cheeks were slightly red, and she immediately raised her jaw and said proudly: "Being the husband of Tu Weiwei, who can withstand my eighty-eight blood-killing swords without changing her face, I will marry her willingly."

"Sister Butcher is looking for a husband or a knife practice?"

Chu Yue's chaotic and authenticity in the wind.

"There is no doubt that she is going to practice knife." Ye Ying teased.

Upon hearing this, Chu Yue couldn't help but look at the humorous and funny Ye Ying.

Ye Ying was wearing a mask, covering the silver-white fish scales that were rippling under the moon. The beautiful almond eyes above the mask were no longer dark and deadly mixed with the melancholy of the past, but gradually moved towards the brightness of the sunshine after suddenly enlightenment.

Chu Yue's eyebrows and eyes softened a little, and while she was filled with emotion, she was quite relieved.

She has been in the Wulu of the Imperial Realm for a whole year.

It seems that everything has changed, but it seems that nothing has changed.

The people around me have changed batch after batch, and some have never left.

Martial arts.

Life.

This is probably what it looks like.

"Let's go, get out as soon as possible."

Chu Yue smiled.

Then, step forward.

"Yes, I'm late, I can't catch up with the hot food even if I eat shit, let alone eat." Tu Weiwei curled her lips.

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows with the Demon-Breaking Sword on his back and asked curiously: "Can Sister Butcher's Thanos Bowl be brought?"

Thanos was named by Qin Tieniu privately for the giant bowl, which was quite domineering.

"Just kidding, how can the guy who eats, fall behind?"

Tu Weiwei grinned, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of pride, profession, which shocked her friends.

Is there anything you want to be proud of this thing?

Chu Yue's eyes were flowing, her eyes swept around, feeling the special warmth and laughter, and her cold and desolate heart could not stop flowing through the warm current.

Martial arts are boring and boring, and the journey is boring and boring. It is precisely because of the company of these comrades who are not separated from their life and death, that is, the splendor and wonderful things that are worthy of the world.

The world is beautiful, and the name seems to be a beautiful place with all seasons like spring, but it is actually snowing all year round and the ground is full of desolation.

As the snow was flying, scattered warriors rushed against the wind and snow, and no one stayed for a moment for this cold winter.

The further you go, the colder it becomes.

"No matter how high a warrior's situation is, it is difficult for him to resist the cold winter."

Xiao Li said: "If you have a pure dragon, the aura of the dragon clan can block out some of the cold air, but unfortunately we don't have a pure dragon."

Tu Weiwei sniffed and said angrily: "You should discuss this kind of chore with Long Yuan in advance and settle more money."

Chu Yue looked up at the heavy snow that was falling, and there was a biting cold air everywhere.

If this continues, the martial arts will suffer irrecoverable damage.

Chu Yue closed her eyes, concentrated her mind and energy, and summoned the power of Shennong.

The milky white warm light, like a layer of armor as thin as a cicada's wing, covered everyone's body, isolating the terrifying cold air.

"It should be able to hold on for about an hour, which is enough to support us in the central area."

Chu Yue hugged Xiaobao tightly and walked against the wind and snow like a passing warrior.

The holy Shennong light clothes not only cover Xiaobao's body, but also wrapped in a giant ghost.

After an hour, we arrived at the central area of ​​the beautiful universe.

It is called the place where Qiankun Capital.

The capital of Qiankun will never set, the eternal daytime will also be the eternal winter.

In Shennong Space, Xuanyuan Xiu sighed: "The ancient cold country, the Qiankun Capital, which is like winter all year round, is said to have been the country of the upper realm, but because of the crime of the city lord, the whole city was punished and abandoned by the upper realm.

Once upon a time, it was like a fairyland on earth. It had rich martial arts resources and was a paradise that warriors yearned for. Now it has become a passage between all races. It is really sad. It turns out that I have only heard of being silly in legends.

The abandoned kingdom has now been witnessed by one's own eyes after death. Xiao Yezi, you have let me understand a truth."


Chapter completed!