His words lingered in his ears like a spell. He held his head and roared in pain, "Pull it down! Pull it down!"
"yes!"
Sudden
Another divine weapon hurriedly reported to the emperor, "Report to the emperor, a little girl came outside the Zhentian Gate and kept clamoring to find a master!"
Ming Xiao was worried and held his forehead with a headache. "You are good at heaven, and you will kill them without any reason. Do you still need me to teach you this?"
"But that girl is so powerful. I'm afraid that the generals guarding Zhentian Gate are not her opponents. She also said that her master is Shang Yesu, and she will keep making trouble if she can't find it!"
"What,,,,,,," Ming Xiaochen glanced at Shang Yesu in confusion. He actually brought his disciples here!
etc!
apprentice……
He knew him so well, and with his indifferent attitude, how could a person who took everything to fate easily accept an apprentice unless...
He suddenly realized it and couldn't wait to shout, "Xuan! Take her up!"
"You don't have to be too happy. She is not the person you are looking for! She is just a little red lotus demon I saved in the mortal world!"
Shang Yesu couldn't help but be surprised when he heard her outside the Zhentian Gate!
He didn't want her to be involved in any storm again, but when he saw Ming Xiaochen's expression, he guessed it roughly seven or eight points.
really
In less than a moment, a ten-year-old girl rushed to the Jade Palace.
A round oval face, white skin as white as porcelain jade, big watery eyes, and small and delicate nose tips are eighty-slightly similar to her back then, and there is a fragrance of elegant and refined lotus flowers all over her body.
However, the aura of her body, in addition to the childishness of an ordinary little girl, also has a unique sense of coldness and arrogance.
Especially when she saw her master being injured, she glared at him with a fierce look, so sharp and cold, and there was a faint murderous aura.
That's right, it's her!
Someone deliberately transformed her face, and her cold eyes and soul cannot be imitated no matter what. It is an innate temperament!
"Lan'er! Lan'er! Is it you? It's really you." He wanted to reach out and touch her face.
pity
She almost instantly blocked his hand, "I'm not your Lan'er! I don't know you either!"
Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, when she regained these six thousand years of memories, she would be able to meet him again.
However, my heart still hurts faintly.
She has loved, hurt, cried, died, and was tired and really didn't want to get entangled with him anymore.
She bypassed his hand and rushed into Shang Yesu's arms, "Master, I miss you so much!"
"Yeah!" He hugged her comfortably and closed his eyes quietly. When he saw her appear here, his heart suddenly became much more at ease.
"Did they bully you?" She wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and asked with distress.
"No, it was the master who accidentally did it."
"Then let's go home!" She helped him up. If someone dared to come forward to stop him, she would definitely be unable to help but wash the place!
"good!"
Just as the two of them were supporting each other, he shouted coldly, "Stop!"
"You can leave, she must stay!" This time he would keep her anyway.
By the way, she was really about to explode. It seemed like there was a small universe of spiritual power in her body, and some evil blood was faintly revealed in her eyes.
At this moment, he suddenly held her palm tightly, "Lian'er! Calm down!"
His voice was as gentle as a thread to pull her back to reason in time, and the redness in her eyes gradually faded away.
"Why should I stay? I don't know you?" She asked Ming Xiaochen with a childlike innocence again.
He asked her to stay, so she would stay! Anyway, the master needs pure spiritual power, and he urgently needs the divine seal.