If she hadn't accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhi Ying's eyes moving under her trembling eyelashes, Qu Mi would have thought that these more than 36,000 days and nights had diluted her affection for that person. After all, in these years, she had almost never mentioned those two months in Hongchen.

Time and the person who is always by your side.

But seeing Zhiying staring at the source of the burning breath that was escaping at that moment, the warm sunshine lit up his eyes and warmed the curve of his lips: "The flowers are blooming on the street, so you can return home slowly."

Qu Mixiu raised her long eyebrows.

In recent days, Jiuchongtian seems to be placed on a steamer, and the heat is a bit too much. All parties tacitly did not verify it.

Because this matter has something to do with the Bihai Fusang Forest, the Bihai Fusang Forest is the territory of Emperor Donghua. A hundred years ago, the emperor handed over the sacred treasure casket and closed the gate of Zifu, along with Bihai and Cangling Ruins.

barrier.

Who has the courage to knock on the emperor’s door?

As time went by, as the weather got hotter and hotter day by day, Quan Dang spent a summer in the human world. The gods no longer expressed any complaints publicly, but privately they made various speculations about the little Golden Crow who was retreating in the Blue Sea Fusang Forest.

The Three-legged Crow is somewhat different from the ordinary protoss. It is a species that flies out of the sun. It can be said that the Three-legged Crow condenses the pure and strong essence of the sun, so it specializes in the true fire of the sun.

The ancient Xihe was gestated for ten days and was regarded as the ancestor of today's sun god family. Later, Yi shot for nine days, leaving behind the one that shines alone in the heaven and earth. The three-legged crow began to become rare and became the only one to take the form in the past thousand years.

It is still Xiao Jinwu, the unknown "evil god", which is a bit embarrassing. This is also one of the reasons why Dongjun has not taken action against him.

Looking back now, Qu Mi felt that Little Golden Crow was in a rather difficult situation, and he felt a little sympathy in his heart.

However, some people are born not suitable for sympathy from others.

It was as if the sun that hung high in the sky suddenly fell, and the temperature all around rose sharply. The rolling heat roared in like a stormy sea, raging madly at the palace made of white clouds under the feet. The whiteness in the field of vision was scorched and evaporated, and the jade railings were carved.

Turned into ashes, the peaceful space was torn apart and became turbulent.

Qu Mi felt his forearm being pulled by someone, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the stone pavilion where he had been staying a moment ago had become charred black and turned into powder every inch. A layer of unfinished heat wave rushed over, and suddenly it was black and gray.

, choking nose and throat.

A gust of cold wind swept forward beside me, freezing the gray smoke as if a dark frost had fallen.

The frost flowers have fallen away, revealing a handsome and solemn face. Upon closer inspection, the whole body is powerful and majestic, which is comparable to the weaving shadow beside him.

He has become a god!

Nowadays, the fate of becoming an immortal or becoming a god can be met just by turning a corner like a small stream. Can you just cross it if you want to cross it?

Qu Mi was still marveling, but Weaving Shadow had already stepped out, and the corners of her snow-white skirt enthusiastically brushed the ground, rolling with frost particles one after another, making a soft and crisp sound, which was far less harsh than the tone in her voice: "Just out of seclusion.

It was so angry that if I hadn't moved quickly, I would have turned into ashes along with the pavilion."

"No one greets me when I leave seclusion. I'm not very happy. It's an accident that I accidentally hit the God's chamber. I think the God can understand my feelings." He retaliated with teeth, and the haze in his eyes became deeper and deeper with each word, and the golden eyes

But his pupils became brighter and brighter, even overshadowing the bright sun behind him.

"Originally, it doesn't matter. When the Emperor of Heaven summons you later, please don't let the Lord burn down the Lingxiao Palace by mistake. By then, the Emperor of Heaven may not be as considerate as the original God."

Qu Mi was located behind Zhi Ying. Although only her long hair was visible, looking at Xiao Jinwu's gloomy face, one could imagine that she must have a not very pleasant expression.

Seeing the war between the two getting more intense, Qu Mi felt that something was not right. In order to avoid getting burned, she had better stay away.

After making up her mind, she stepped forward and said to the two of them: "You guys just reminisce about old times while I go outside and take a look."

The two men ignored her and were still fighting with their eyes. She couldn't help but hold her forehead, and suddenly realized that she really shouldn't be here today, so she immediately walked away from the "battlefield" and let these two continue to fight each other.

The huge observation deck suddenly lacked the stone pavilion and looked a bit empty.

After a hundred years, Xiao Jinwu carefully looked at the woman in front of him.

She still likes to dress in monotonous white clothes and is too lazy to dress up. She has just woken up from sleep, and there is still a big mark of the thumb on her cheek that has not disappeared. Her hair is loose and the hairpin in her hair seems to fall off at any time, and her face is getting whiter.

It must be transparent, like ice and snow.

There are some differences too.

For example, the momentum, such as the eyes, this kind of indifferent eyes that disgusted him.

He couldn't help but curl his lips and sneered: "When did you worship the Emperor of Heaven like this?"

Zhiying said casually: "The Emperor of Heaven is the Lord of the Heavenly Realm, and we, as subjects, should respect him."

Little Jinwu curled his lips: "I don't mean what I said."

After staring at him blankly for a long time, Zhiying took a few steps forward, wanting to get closer, but now there was only half a foot away. She had to stop there, and the thousands of words she had accumulated in her heart were all but a dry sentence: "Welcome back."

."

Such a restrained move was all alienation in Xiao Jinwu's eyes. He squinted his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips: "Why don't you dare to come over?"

Zhiying shook his head slightly: "The formation of your return is too eye-catching, and the patrolling envoy will be here soon."

Several auras have entered the scope of her consciousness. It seems that in addition to the patrolling envoy, there is also Dongjun who is secretly watching him. Qu Miming said he would give them space to reminisce, but in fact he was waiting outside to prevent anyone from coming up and killing him by surprise.

. Even if he didn’t know Qu Mi well enough to understand the hidden meaning of her words, her words were so obvious, so he still didn’t understand?

Little Golden Crow frowned: "Are you worried that I will implicate you and the Yun Clan?"

Weaver Ying wanted to hit him hard on the head.

Did this guy shut down his brain circuits in seclusion? How come as soon as he came out of seclusion, such unreliable thoughts popped up one after another!

Is this the time to reminisce about old times? Do they know each other in the eyes of the gods?

Well, as soon as he came out of seclusion, he "accidentally" burned down her movie palace. It was hard to recognize him, and it was such a sensation. If she hadn't set up a barrier around the observation deck in time to minimize the spread of the impact, I'm afraid it wouldn't have happened.

All the young people came here to watch the culprit.

Before she could explain again, Xiao Jinwu looked apologetic: "It was my lack of consideration this time that put you in a dilemma."

The most important thing between two people is misunderstanding.

Zhiying hurriedly opened her mouth to clarify with him: "Idiot, that's not what I'm afraid of..." Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly changed her tone, "Since you destroyed my pavilion, follow my rules and fight with me.

Let’s play, I’ll spare you if you win!”

Little Golden Crow is at a loss, and the ice blades and frost blades are already coming towards his face.

He retreated all the way, and was covered with frost and snow in an instant. He also felt that although the momentum of her attack was strong, she had no killing intention.
Chapter completed!