Fanyun Continent, Chongdao Mountain, Shen Yun Mountain.

"Uncle Wolf, what are you doing?" but heard a crisp voice in the back mountain of Fu Immortal Palace.

In the midst of the snot-wolf's huge dwelling, on the oversized balcony, a fluffy tail wagged twice.

Ji Zihe smiled slightly, jumped up, flew into the air, and flashed again the next moment, and landed on the top of the balcony.

The snot wolf is basking in the sun on all sides, and it looks like he wants to enjoy more, enjoy more, and if he owes more beating, he owes more beating.

The snot wolf raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at Ji Zihe, "Girl, why are you looking for Uncle Wolf?"

"Hehe, my aunt said that you haven't been out of here for a long time, just let me see what's wrong with you?" Ji Zihe grinned.

"Oh, your Uncle Wolf is old, and his body is no longer good, so I'm too lazy to move, you go back and tell your sister-in-law, just say that your Uncle Wolf is fine, don't care about her, go ahead." ”

Ji Zihe smiled playfully, "Hey, hey, I don't think you're in good shape, you see that Sanniang has come recently, and you're afraid to see Sanniang avoiding her." ”

When the snot wolf heard Ji Zihe say this, his huge body immediately became a wheel, and he sat up directly, looking down at Ji Zihe.

"Who said that your Uncle Wolf would be afraid? Thinking that back then, your Uncle Wolf and your father went to the Sword Mountain and went down to the sea of fire, stole chickens and dogs, dug up her ancestral grave in the deserted west, and did everything, and your Uncle Wolf was never afraid. ”

"You, you're just afraid of my Sanniang. Ji Zihe didn't hear it, wrinkled his little nose, and said teasingly.

The snot wolf shook his tongue, "What do you know about a little fart, you don't know your Sanniang, I think that your Uncle Wolf took your father and the woman for a year, and the hair on your Uncle Wolf's wings was almost gone, so he barely survived, let me tell you, at that time, your Uncle Wolf didn't scold you Sanniang, I'm not afraid that your father will be caught in the middle and be a bad person." ”

"Don't worry, my Sanniang is still very good except for a little hot temper, besides, with my father here, she won't do anything to you, at least she won't kill you. ”

"You can't beat me up. The snot wolf immediately replied, but as soon as it said this, it immediately understood that it was speechless, and glared at Ji Zihe, "You little girl has learned you badly, and she has learned to set your wolf's words." ”

"Hehe, look, I'll just say that you're afraid of my Sanniang. Ji Zihe grinned, paused and said again, "Master Wolf, you can't stay here all the time, it will take decades for my father to come back." ”

"If your father doesn't come back, your Uncle Wolf will stay here all the time, by the way, tell Sanniang and ask her not to come to me. ”

"Okay, since you're okay, then I'll go back, stay if you want, don't wait for my dad to come back, you're staying like a stupid wolf. ”

"Crow's mouth, let's go, hurry up and stay away from your Uncle Wolf. The snot wolf lay back and immediately rushed Ji Zihe to leave.

"You think about my dad here, I'm leaving. Ji Zihe waved his hand at the snot wolf, his body moved, and he jumped into the air.

The snot wolf changed his comfortable position, looked at Ji Zihe's departing back with slightly squinted eyes, and muttered, "Who misses your father, I'm like my fox sister, eh... Since ancient times, the infatuated species belongs to my snot wolf. ”

"Bang!"

In the main hall of Fu Immortal Palace, there was a muffled sound.

Dressed in a red robe, the bewitching fire glass slapped on the table in front of him.

"What are you talking about?" the flame of the Imperial Soul Candle is still the size of a grain of rice!" said Huo Liuli, whose face was full of anger, as she looked directly at a beautiful man in front of her.

"Three... Sanniang rest assured, the flame of this soul candle has been like this for decades, and the old man said that my father is fine. The pretty man said.

But when he saw this beautiful man facing Huo Liuli, his face was submissive, he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, his vertical pupils flickered, but he didn't even dare to look at Huo Liuli, but it was Ji Liao's only son, Ji Bufan.

"Why is my sister so angry, since the master said that the master is fine, then it must be fine. Ji Xiuniang, who was sitting on the side, saw Huo Liuli's expression, and immediately smiled slightly, and said with a pleasant face but an elderly demeanor.

Huo Liuli frowned and looked at Ji Xiuniang, but Ji Xiuniang was the main lady married by Ji Liao, and she didn't have much to say.

The furious chest rose and fell, and only after a while did he let out a long breath, "I don't have such a good temper as my sister, I don't care what kind of Dao Mountain he is, if something happens to my man, I Huo Liuli will definitely demolish the Danshen Palace of his Dao and sweep this kind of Dao Mountain!"

The fire glass suppressed the fire, but the words were still full of anger.

Ji Xiuniang shook her head slightly, and smiled helplessly.

This fire glaze has been in the Dao Mountain for more than half a year, and she has been with it for a long time, and Ji Xiuniang also knows the temper of the fire glaze.

This Huo Liuli's temper is a little hotter, but the heart is not bad, and the most important thing is that Huo Liuli is particularly infatuated with Ji Liao, and is quite good to Ji Zihe, Nianshuang, Nianyue and other Ji Liao's children.

Huo Liuli glanced at Ji Bufan, who bowed his head and was silent, snorted coldly and said, "Lift your head up, your father has never bowed his head to anyone in his life." ”

"Ahh Yes!" Ji Bufan's body shook when he heard this, and he immediately raised his head and faced Huo Liuli.

"Where's your mother?" asked Huo Liuli as she calmed down.

"My mother..."Ji Bufan hesitated for a moment, glanced at the fire glass in front of him, and then spoke, "My mother went to the mortal world to participate in the imperial examination of the mortal court, and she said that she would not come back if she didn't take the champion." ”

"Ridiculous!" Huo Liuli suddenly became angry again when she heard this, "This is simply ridiculous, the daughter of the dignified Snake King, the family of the master of the Dao Mountain Peak, actually went to participate in the imperial examination of the mortal imperial court. ”

"Sister, you don't know Ling'er, Ling'er also asked me about this. Ji Xiuniang said on the side at this time.

When Huo Liuli heard this, her eyes moved, but she didn't say anything, she thought about it before she said to Ji Bufan, "You go to your mother now, and come back as soon as she finishes the imperial examination, and your father will come back soon, don't let her delay the hour." ”

"Yes!" Ji Bufan responded, and Fei also escaped from the Fu Immortal Palace.

"Sister, this extraordinary temperament is too different from Ji Liao. After Ji Bufan left, Huo Liuli chuckled lightly and said to Ji Xiuniang beside her.

"The master's temperament is already bad enough, if there is one, then this family will have to fall into trouble. ”

"Hahaha. ”

"Hahaha. ”

The two girls laughed at the same time.

Two days later.

In recent years, there has been a powerful figure in the extreme south and Angola countries.

This person is a man, handsome, Wencai is also among the first-class in Anguo, but he is such a person who appeared out of thin air in Anguo, and he has been in the limelight in recent times.

If you want to say that this man is famous, you have to start with one.

This one is called "Demon Love." ”

Demon Love tells the story of a world of immortals that mortals yearn for, and here in the extreme south, this type is endless, and it is not enough to gain this kind of fame.

This is called Demon Love, which tells the story of a human race immortal cultivator who falls in love with the demon clan.

In it, the woman of the demon clan, is the goddess of the demon clan, with a very high status, and met the human monk in an accident, the two were originally an undying position, but they tossed and turned to break through the resistance, and came together, until finally it became a good story that has been passed down through the ages.

's writing is delicate, and the infatuation of the demon woman is vividly described, and the human immortal cultivator would rather be the enemy of the world than give up the spirit of the demon woman.

Emotional entanglement, ethics and ethics are often in line with the habits and traditions of the human race, and for a time it has become a beautiful text praised by literati and writers, and it has also become a beautiful story of the daughters in the boudoir.

The extreme south is adjacent to the Eternal Snow Region, and because of this, the extreme south human race is extremely hostile to the snow demon clan in the Eternal Snow Region.

And the demon love is like a thunderbolt from the blue, which is tantamount to a cure for a thousand-year-old stubborn disease, which makes the extreme south human race have a great change in the demon race, and secretly likes the barbaric and silly demon clan in my heart.

The author of this is named Zhen Ling.

At this time, it is settled in one place, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are countless cold bamboos on the bank of the water pavilion.

But I saw that the cold bamboo is crisp, the green leaves are shady, and the ground is a thin layer of white snow, covering the brown ground, and the emerald green cold bamboo bamboo forest sets off each other, which is an extraordinary artistic conception.

There is a bamboo house in the depths of the bamboo, and the bamboo house is simple, with only a wooden bed and nothing else.

The window of the bamboo house was already halfway open, but along the crack in the window, I saw a handsome man who looked like a scholar, holding a book in his hand and looking focused.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps in the bamboo forest.

The scholar by the window turned his head to look, but saw a beautiful man walking slowly towards the quiet path.

When the scholar saw the man coming, his face immediately put a touch of joy on his face, put down the scroll in his hand, and got up to greet him.

The man walking slowly on the path was none other than Ji Liao's son, Ji Bufan.

The scholar in the bamboo house pushed open the wooden door, a smile on his face, and when Ji Bufan got closer, the scholar put his arm around Ji Bufan's shoulder.

"Son, don't you miss your mother? ”