"Stinky girl, you just said I was ugly!" Hua Feiqian heard Xia Mao'er's voice, only then did she react, put away the mirror in her hand, and glared directly at Mo Xiaoyu, like a fried cat, with a posture of wanting to fight with Mo Xiaoyu!

Mo Xiaoyu looked at Hua Fei's shallow appearance, rolled her eyes directly, turned to look at Zi Li with a smile, and said sweetly, "Sister Zi Li, how do you know that this is a flower butterfly?" ”

Zi Li listened to Mo Xiaoyu's question, opened her eyes, looked at the fried flower on the side with a smile in her eyes, and said softly, "When I first met him, he was really ugly!" ”

"Xiao Lili ......" Hua Feiqian listened to Zi Li's words, and immediately a spirit, as if he remembered the appearance of the first time he met Zi Li, turned his head to look at Zi Li, wanted to cry without tears, a pleading face, pitiful appearance, as if he was a hungry puppy, begging for the master's love!

Zi Li looked at Hua Fei's appearance, hooked the corners of her mouth in a very good mood, lying in the arms of Ming Junmo, lazily basking in the sun, at this moment, she suddenly felt that such a peaceful time was very beautiful......

"Huh? What did Sister Zili and Hua Butterfly look like when they first met? Mo Xiaoyu looked at the expressions of Zi Li and Hua Feiqian, and immediately guessed that there must be some interesting story in it, and at the moment, his eyes were shining between Zi Li and Hua Feiqian.

"Stinky girl, put away your curiosity, don't ask!" Hua Feiqian looked at Mo Xiaoyu's appearance of planning to get to the bottom of it, and immediately stepped forward and dragged Mo Xiaoyu over, glaring at the other party angrily.

It's a pity that Mo Xiaoyu has never been afraid of threats, Hua Feiqian cares so much, but Mo Xiaoyu's curiosity is aroused more and more, and he directly broke free from Hua Feiqian's clamps, and pursed his lips unconcernedly, "If you can't say it, it's not allowed?" I want to ask! Hum! ”

"Mother's ......"

Just when Zi Li was drowsy, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in her mind, and such a sweet voice made Zi Li open her eyes in an instant, and her whole body stiffened......

"What's wrong?" Styl Jun Mo looked at Zi Li, who seemed to be awakened by fright, and also sat up, reached out to hug Zi Li's waist, and gently patted Zi Li's back, with a faint worry in his eyes.

Zi Li turned her head to look at the Immortal Monarch Mo in confusion, and a trace of pain gradually appeared in her eyes, and the picture that had been hidden in her heart suddenly appeared in her mind, making her a little breathless, and she reached out and grabbed the placket of the Immortal Monarch Mo tightly, as if the drowning person had found a piece of driftwood......

"Mo, I heard the sound of a small mirror!" Zi Li said with some pain, her eyes full of sorrow.

Looking at Zi Li's painful appearance, he frowned slightly, but he understood in his heart that Zi Li had actually been worried about the little mirror all along, and it was only because he had promised the safety of the little mirror that he hid this worry in his heart!

Looking at Zi Li's painful appearance, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he sighed lightly like a compromise, reached out and gently stroked Zi Li's eyebrows slightly raised, and said softly, "Li'er, the mirror is very good!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zi Li to speak, he held Zi Li in his arms, stretched out his hand and waved his hand lightly at the space in front of him, a black light shot out, and then in the surprised eyes of everyone, a picture appeared......

It was a luxurious palace with white as the keynote, and the whole palace was empty and a little cold, but in a garden next to the palace, there was a boy dressed in black, with a serious face, his eyes closed and his knees crossed, and there was a trace of black spiritual power around him, which was obviously in cultivation......

The little boy looked like he was about five years old, but the intensity of the spiritual power emanating from his surroundings was terrifying, and with that kind of strength, even from the image, Zi Li and the others could detect that the boy's strength was at least a fifth-order sage.

Next to the boy, there stood a woman who was also dressed in black, the woman looked indifferent, stood with her hands behind her back, standing next to the boy, obviously guarding the boy, the woman was dressed in tight black, revealing that delicate figure, the original cute baby face, at the moment full of coldness and vigilance!

Zi Li looked at the woman's black clothes, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, the fancy on the clothes, she seemed to have seen it somewhere!

However, at this time, Zi Li didn't think much about it, just stared at the boy with her knees closed, with a hint of longing flashing in her eyes, it was her baby, her little mirror!

Just when Zi Li was nervously staring at the Mirror of the Mirror, suddenly, the five-year-old Little Mirror opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the woman in black on the side with an indifferent face, but he didn't say anything, stood up directly, and walked towards the room!

"Young Master, have you broken through?" The woman in black, looking at the coldness and vigilance on the original face of the Mirror disappeared in an instant, looked at the Mirror with a cute smile, and said with a smile.

"Yes!" The Mirror nodded, a response to the woman in black, but her footsteps kept walking in the direction of the room.

"Huh...... Young master, you're only five years old, why are you pulling a face coolly, it's not cute at all! The woman in black looked at the expressionless mirror, pouted with some dissatisfaction, but the delicate doll face was full of helplessness, looking at the mirror that was still moving forward with her little short legs, and finally couldn't stand it and stepped forward directly to stop the other party, and stretched out her hand to slap it......

Sensing the danger, the Dark Mirror tightened her little face, turned her head to look at the woman in black, a trace of black flame condensed in her hand, and blasted towards the other party mercilessly......

"Wow...... Young master, you want to burn me! The woman in black looked at the Dark Mirror and used the Nether Demon Flame out as soon as she made a move, and then dodged in a panic, and directly retreated dozens of meters away.

"Humph!" The Mirror withdrew his hand, put his hands behind his back, snorted coldly, turned his head again, and stepped on the jade bridge with his feet raised.

However, the woman in black didn't seem to give up, looking at the mirror that was already standing in the center of the jade bridge, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and the spiritual power around her body suddenly burst out, and the whole person also turned into a streamer and rushed directly towards the other party, but when she saw the woman in black, she stretched out her hand, and the two spiritual powers directly blasted towards the calm lake......

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The spiritual power hit the calm lake mercilessly, and two columns of water as high as several zhang rose in an instant, and even some of the silverfish in captivity in the lake were ruthlessly turned up, and the mirror that happened to walk to the center of the jade bridge was naturally not spared.

Seeing the two water columns rising into the sky, the expression of the dark mirror remained unchanged, and with a flip of his palm, a huge black palm print appeared in front of him, and a huge palm print was formed, which directly blasted towards the woman in black in the distance......