Chapter 880 The Long Qingcheng (Forty-Four) fell into the well
"Dead raccoon, are you looking for me?" The coquettish voice came from the moonlit mountain area, and the fragrance of the jade girl instantly hit the nose. The golden kite was dressed in micro armor, light gauze lining, and her black hair was condensed in the airspace.
The fangs under the volley cover suddenly stopped in the airspace. Tanuki stared at the golden kite that had just come out of the bath and straightened his eyes.
"Young master of the Jin clan, I'm dizzy." The raccoon dog still figured out why Mo Xie was blocking himself here, it turned out that there were birds bathing.
Tanuki's face pulled the elder, and he couldn't laugh or cry a little. Glancing at Mo Ye, who was full of fighting spirit. Laughed dryly twice. "Find a fart for you, the 'Ancient Curse Worm' has invaded the Beast Domain, it's too late for Lao Tzu to escape, so stay away."
Mo Ye, who was swallowing blood, grinned and almost didn't squirt. I said why this dead raccoon ancestor didn't have a trace of fighting will, and always wanted to run, but it turned out that he was running for his life. "I'm dizzy, this raccoon dog is still running away so fast"!
Mo Ye, who still didn't pay attention to the raccoon dog, twisted his aching waist twice, collected the spell, and disappeared in a flash.
"Mo Xie, if you have a life to survive the insect explosion, the ancestor will find you to settle the account." In the distance, the sound of a raccoon cursing came from the distance, and it gradually disappeared.
Mo Ye's feet were weak, and he almost sat in the airspace, and the power of the interaction of yin and yang was too strong. Mo Xie strongly supported the Holy Body, deceived the raccoon, the golden kite came too timely, and if the battle continues, Mo Xie's defeat will be revealed.
The fragrance of the bath came, and the soft warmth enveloped Mo Ye. The consciousness flickered, the eyelids opened, and a wave of sleepiness occupied the consciousness.
The fragrance of flowers is haunted by dreams, tired in the soul of dreams. Mo Xie is like waking up in a sea of flowers, gently sucking the quiet rich fragrance. A gust of wind comes, the osmanthus swayes gently, and the plum blossoms fall lightly. The fragrance of the wind is also thick and faint, leaving behind the fragrance of nostalgia.
The dazzling colors are shocking. A ridge of snow white reflects the shadow of the pupils, the soft eyes, the free jade peak, in a light veil, close to provoke, trance like a saint who has just come out of the bath wearing a thin veil. Lingering.
The icy watermark, wet, slippery, falls on the cheeks, and can smell the glamorous body fragrance. The kiss fell gently, and the warm and humid fragrance turned to cool and moist.
It's so cold and painful, freezing the skin, and I can't help but shiver slightly, as it slides to the dampness between the lips. The itchy black velvet covers the glamorous shadow, and the light fragrance, and the richness of the light fragrance, falls slightly.
Chu Chu's appearance, pure colors, tulips like snow and jade, soft pressing, powder leaving. A soft whisper was in my ears, like a moan of ecstasy, and like a murmur of shame. Snow-white, full, soft and delicate shadows departed and flew in. The white and dazzling snow muscles, shy and dewy, splashed with cold droplets, as if startling the dew condensed on the meadow. The fragrance overflowed, leaving a slight chill.
Mo Xie wanted to open his eyes, his eyelids shaking heavily. The cold jade liquid fell, a delicate and lovely pink. The bright and red jade peaks warm the cold cheeks in the ice and snow.
I wanted to suck, and my hand became heavy and heavy. Unable to lift it up at all, a coquettish pant and heavy breath turned, as if it was about to leave, and the fiery and shy soft cry echoed softly in the ears.
The warm and delicate silky, silky snow muscles gently subdued, and the snake-like slippery smell hit the face. Rapid exhalation, bright red and delicate lips are shy and light, delicate and tactful.
Bursts of indulgence, the clear glow dyed a strong bright red. In the evening breeze, the cool leaves move sideways, falling inch by inch, and spreading all over the ground. I don't know how long it took in a trance, the fiery passion faded away, and only a faint wet fragrance remained.
"Evil! The clan domain has fallen, and the kite has to leave." A soft whisper echoed in his ears, and he sighed softly, staring at sadness. Cool tears fell on Mo Ye's face, and his heavy eyelids opened and jumped.
With a beautiful face, the jade cheeks were dizzy, the icy tears were in the gap between the eyes, and the warm and fragrant hand fell on Mo Ye's calm cheeks, brushed it gently, and slowly slid away. "Evil, take care".
The fragrance floated, a wisp of figure disappeared, and only the warm light brushed through the residual fragrance.
I don't know how long it took, Mo Ye slowly opened his eyes, and as far as he could see, his eyes were full of flying water droplets, and the waterfall flowed gracefully, gently floating from the rocks, clear and bright, and was gently combed by the breeze.
Soft as the wind and fluttering like rain, the waterfall squeezes out from the high cliffs and pours down, unoblivious to the obstruction of the rocks, breaking into the green pool.
Mo Xie sat up gently, a transparent light shield covered the half-naked holy body, and the holy clothes were lightly covered on his body, warmed by the slightly baked sun. Raising his hand, the palm of his hand is a feather crystal, shining in the sun, dancing with a feathered light.
Mo Xie was stunned stupidly, trying to recall the turbid memories in the domain of knowledge, including the curse of the raccoon dog, the fragrance of the golden kite, and the murmuring flattery.
"Golden Kite"? Mo Ye called softly, and the echoes of the four domains curled. Only the sound of the waterfall in an uproar responded. Looking around, Mo Xie looked down at the feather crystal in the palm of his hand and gently pressed it on his eyebrows.
A flash of light. Three pink seal characters flashed in the domain of knowledge. "Shadowless". A line of beautiful small characters is condensed under the big pink letters. As soon as the seal characters were condensed, the small characters of Qingli gradually enlarged. "Follow you for a thousand years, and finally finish translating the spell".
Mo Xie slowly took off the magic crystal, staring at the thousands of miles of mountains in a daze, and never understood why the golden kite had been with him for thousands of years, it turned out to be to learn the holy language and translate the magic. A dingo rang in my ears again. "Evil! The clan domain has fallen, and the kite has to leave."
The poignant remnant sun gradually fell in the gaze, the sadness of the sunset, reflecting the pale gray clouds revealing a little sorrow, a touch of clouds hanging in the sky, warm and lonely lining the precursor of the nightfall.
Gradually, the remnant sun was replaced by the dawn moon, and the dusk disappeared into silence. The remnant stars covered the night with desolation, and the black mountains shone miserably. Countless flying dust feathers turned into a few faint streamers and disappeared into the shadowy sky of the moon.
Mo Ye's eyes looked at the elegant starlight before dawn in a daze, and the thin morning light splashed from Cangshan. The mist and rain were wet, and the miserable breeze fell silently, slowly sliding down from the transparent crystal cover. Make the morning more beautiful, and the fog and rain more sad.
The voice of the voice came from the misty morning light, and Gu Xin and Bian Le escaped from the drenched forest and stood on the edge of the stone cliff where the waterfall soared.
Gu Xin's face was slightly pale, shaking the mixed water vapor, looking at the silver chains that flew down, the morning breeze blew, and the light mist sprinkled on Bian Le's face, cool and silky. Looking around in a hurry, this water splashes and falls on cliffs and rocks.
The forbidden slave pulled the skull chain crystal hammer and lazily escaped from the forest. "Mother, don't shout, the master is here, I can feel his breath."
Bian Le fell to the edge of the waterfall at the bottom of the blue glass-like pool, staring at the rushing stream, the sound was like thunder, stirring up the churning misty water vapor. The forbidden slave is Mo Ye's magic slave, and his perception will not be wrong, where is Mo Ye? Why didn't he respond at all.
The night before, the mysterious sound of the number of sound spells echoed in the forest, and Bian Le and Gu Xin wanted to come to the aid of Mo Ye, but they were blocked by the phantom and the forbidden slave. A day passed, Mo Xie had not come back, Bian Le and Gu Xin were in a hurry, and roared the phantom a few times, and the phantom let Gu Xin and Bian Le come out to find Mo Ye, but only let the forbidden slave follow, and the phantom sat back on the thick root of the dragon cypress and studied the secret way to Qingcheng.
Bian Le and Gu Xin were all angry, and they called all the way, but they never saw the shadow of Mo Ye.
"Mo Xie, you come out". Bian Le gritted his teeth and shouted, the golden kite has not returned for several days, and it has to make Gu Xin and Bian Le warm, these days, no matter how you look at the golden kite, the eyes are weird, and they often stare at Mo Ye in a daze. Now that they disappeared at the same time as Mo Ye, the anger of the two saintesses could no longer be suppressed.
"Xue Nu, where is Mo Xie?" Bian Le shouted at the stone cliff.
The forbidden slave pulled the crystal light hammer and fell to the stone rock by the pool, and stomped his foot fiercely. "Hey, hey, hey, hostess, the master is here, and nine times out of ten, he is cultivating."
"Cultivation"? Bian Lefeng's eyes widened, with whom to cultivate, what to cultivate.
The forbidden slave covered his mouth, and his eyes and bones turned, hehe twice. "I can only sense that I am nearby, it must be hurt. It's hurt."
Gu Xin pulled his little round face, stared at the frightened black eyes, and stood in the misty waterfall. Hell, obviously perceive here, where are the people?
The forbidden slave sat on the rock, poof, poof, and flicked the skull. "Just look for it right here".
In the transparent light mask, Mo Xie was so angry that his eyes stood up, you snow slave, a belly full of bad water, what are you bringing them here for.
Mo Xie was ruthless and bit the corner of his mouth. With a flash of light, Mo Xie stood behind the forbidden slave.
Whoosh! The forbidden slave jumped up. "Ahh
Mo Xie snorted, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he covered his chest violently.
"Mistress, the master is really hurt". The forbidden slave jumped high and pointed to Mo Ye on the bluestone.
Gu Xin and Bian Le's faces softened, and when they looked around, their thin eyebrows couldn't help but be raised, and they had the breath of a golden kite?
Mo Ye grimaced and sat down slowly. panting and said: "Xin'er, Le'er, don't panic, I had a big fight with the fierce raccoon, but I was only slightly injured."
Gu Xin and Bian Le glanced at each other, and then fell to Mo Ye's side, scanning up and down, slowly staring at a little red mark on Mo Ye's neck.
"The fight was so fierce, and the injuries were so serious!" Bian Le said angrily.
"The fierce raccoon has a strange method, this is the second time I have fought with it, and it is much lighter than the last time." Mo Xie replied peacefully.
"Yes, my neck is purple." Bian Le was so angry that his eyes were round.
"It's impossible! He didn't bite me!" Mo Ye hurriedly touched his neck.
"Who bit it?" asked Gu Xin.
Mo Ye's eyes were silent, grinning and rubbing his neck.
"Master, you're talking about that old civet cat, isn't it in Bird City? The forbidden slave stretched his neck and glared at the bean and said.
Mo Xie scolded in his heart! Good for you, you snow slave, dare to fall into the well. "It's okay, it's much better, let's go, go find the phantom". (To be continued......)