Zhiying said a lot of words, and Jiujiang was so annoyed that he heard it. More importantly, as she wrote without interruption, several breaths appeared out of thin air, including the turbid air of the world, the demonic air, and the spiritual air of the plants and trees, which made the spiritual energy of his body almost covered him.

"What are you bad girl doing? When I followed the soldier master to kill all directions and drank countless flesh and blood of creatures, you girl didn't know where to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in a corner, and dared to be so disrespectful to me!"

Weiying took the astringent brush with her hair and dipped it in the juice of flowers again, continued to draw maple leaves, and at the same time, she replied leisurely: "I'm so angry, shouldn't you call yourself 'I'm'? You can't do it now?"

Jiujiang blurted out: "What is I?"

"puff!"

Zhiying couldn't help but be amused by Jiujiang's extremely straightforward and frank words. The foxtail hair could not lock in the flower juice. A plump drop fell on the paper and slowly fainted.

After calming down, she blew gently on the paper, and the juice of the flower turned into a red mist, and returned to the white jade plate, and then began to explain the word "Laozi" to Jiujiang seriously: "This 'Laozi' is a good thing, a very powerful thing, very compatible with this unparalleled divine halberd, and even more perfect with your aura!"

Jiujiang hummed, as if he was quite satisfied with this self-proclaimed.

Wild shadow bit her lips and pressed the joke that was about to overflow. After completing the maple leaf picture, she spread it on the table to dry it, looking up at the moon that had met every year in the sky, and her voice was extremely light, like the misty clouds and smoke lingering in the morning light.

"Jiujiang, how many years have you been locked in the heaven? Do you still want to return to the Soldier Lord?

"I want to go back. He waits for me and waits for me to go back and fulfill his promise. If he can't, he will be so lonely in the future. He will definitely think I'm lying to him.

"He is such a proud man, who has taken risks for me every time, and has made himself covered in bruises, but I always realize it later, and acted willfully again and again. He has also spoiled me and pampered me again and again...

"I want to stay with him, always stay with him, and stay with him as long as I can..."

After murmuring for a long time, Jiujiang did not make any sound. Zhiying glanced at him and saw that the juice on the scroll was dry. She stretched it in front of her and looked at it carefully.

If a tree grows where the sun sets, and paints with the red flower juice of the wood, no matter how many changes you experience, it will not fade at all.

As for this scroll, it was the maple forest scroll hanging in the bedroom of the Lord Fengxu Kingdom. After he and Xiao Jinwu and the others came out, Ji Li gave her this scroll.

This time I met Jiujiang, I wanted to use it to collect the Tianlong Breaking City Sphur again, but I didn't expect that it would turn into a blank space. Fortunately, Zhu Rong helped me, so I didn't fail.

Putting the scroll back on the table, she divided the clouds and formed five-color cloud seals and fell into the scroll. Whether it was the turbid air of the red dust, the demon breath or the grass and trees, they all returned to peace. When others picked it up, they would only think it was an ordinary maple forest scroll.

She said, "Jiujiang, I added a seal inside. Only he can sign a contract with you, and only he can take you out of the scroll. Maybe that day, you will see me. You are such awesome divine halberd, and you must show mercy at that time!"

As if she thought of something, she suddenly smiled and said a joke: "But the Yangtze River wave pushes the previous wave, you, the previous wave, are very likely to be photographed by him on the beach!"

Her words made Jiujiang come alive again: "You--"

The wizard buckle gently tapped on the paper, easily interrupting Jiujiang's anger: "Don't scold me again. I know this kind of practice is a bit despicable, but I really don't want to leave you in heaven and for the soldiers' tribe members. That would be a trouble, and I hate trouble the most!"

Jiujiang finally couldn't suppress the anger that was choked in his throat and burst out: "What kind of messy words do you girl say? I don't want to hear anything! Since you have made a choice, why bother to take me to bury me? Release the seal quickly, otherwise that day, I will tear the person you and you into pieces!"

Zhiying curled her lips and rolled up the scroll, while replying without any pain: "Then wait for the big trip."

One god and one spirit fought each other until the moon shadow sinks westward. The fan of Zhiying grabbed the scroll in a daze and sniffed for a while until Xihe spread the sun's radiance all over the world. The morning breeze swept across the water, and fine flowing golden scales appeared, waking her up.

Her eyes were so confused that she opened her voice a little hoarse: "It's time."

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. Zhiying put the scroll into the world in his sleeve, summoned the water to wash up for a while, asked the priest guarding the divine palace to say something to Zhu Rong, and left the Hengshan Divine Palace and flew to Tiantai Mountain.

Feng Rishi sat alone on a low peak raised on the water surface, holding the five-colored stone that had been refined, hoping to find another way to solve the turbidity of the red dust that even the true sun fire could not be refined.

There was a slight sound of falling to the ground behind her, and the grass rustled, and she said without looking back: "Did you hear it yesterday?"

Zhiying paused slightly, then sat on the side of Fenglixi, sighing: "Nothing can be hidden from the Emperor Wa."

Feng Rishi turned his face and suddenly asked, "Which clan are you from?"

Are you still doubting? Zhiying met her insightful and bright eyes without any hesitation, with a calm expression, and replied seriously and sincerely: "I am a god and a human race."

Feng Rishi turned his eyes away and shook his head: "You are different from Changqin."

Changqin is a mixed blood of the gods and humans, and has two different auras, namely divine breath and red dust turbid air.

But Zhiying is not. She doesn't have a trace of the turbid air of the world. Even her body is full of breath, she is extremely pure, just like a clear stream that can be seen from the bottom. No, it is even purer than the stream, just like a flawless cloud above the nine heavens, the fairy ethereal is out of the dust.

Zhiying curled the corners of her mouth slightly, of course it was different.

Shaoqing, she said, "I have something to ask Emperor Wa."

Feng Rishi's eyebrows moved slightly, watching her take out a scroll from her sleeve, a scroll that looked so ordinary that it could not be more ordinary.

"The Tianlong Breaking City Salute is sealed inside. The soldiers' tribe master's murderous aura is too strong. Many people know where the halberd is. Now it is no longer suitable to stay in the heaven. I have promised the spirit of the halberd to find a suitable master for the Tianlong Breaking City Salute, and beg Emperor Wa to keep it on my behalf until that person arrives."

Yuiying finished speaking calmly and firmly, then held the scroll and handed it to Fenglishi.

Instead of taking the scroll immediately, Feng Rishi asked her: "Have you decided?"

She smiled softly, just like the wind blew away the brows: "Save the small and take the big, this is an answer that no one can choose the wrong one. But I will feel more relieved if you are willing to ask me for your opinion."
Chapter completed!