Just after Zhuge Canglan was completely asleep, the purple light wrapped around her slowly turned from virtual to real, and gradually turned into a tall man.

The gorgeous purple robe was faintly flowing on the gorgeous purple robe, and the long purple hair was scattered on the back, swaying slightly in the wind.

The whole person seemed to be silhouetted in the quiet night, which was particularly unreal.

Looking at his appearance, he was an unparalleled face, which was the mysterious appearance of Yutian.

He first stretched his arms, and the sound of the joints cracked was particularly clear in the air.

Moving a little stiff body, Yu Tian Xuanhuang lowered his head and squatted in front of Zhuge Canglan, staring at her for a moment, for fear that in the blink of an eye, she would disappear. Her eyes were as gentle as water, with nostalgia in her doting.

After a moment, his eyes moved from Zhuge Canglan's face to the little fox lying on her chest. He reached out and poked his head and pulled his weak little fox, a little wilted, cursing unhappily: "You take advantage of this emperor's woman every day, you are such a barbarian..."

If it weren't for no way, how could he live in the body of this little fox? It would be too much to suffer when he squeezed into such a small body with the fox's soul.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang sat next to Zhuge Canglan, picked her up, sat on his lap, her petite body completely contained in his arms, lowered her head and gently kissed her slightly cool lips.

After touching that inch of softness, a sweet breath penetrated into his mouth. Yu Tian Xuanhuang sighed, this was the feeling, the real feeling.

He hadn't hugged his little thing like this for so long, and he was just trying to die.

I didn't think that time was difficult before. I had been through this for a thousand years, ten thousand years, and ten thousand years, but he couldn't stand it in just a few months. He scratched his head and thought, and always felt that these days were even harder than his more than 100,000 years.

Qingyan said that this is a lovesickness, and that life is like the year of lovesickness.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang said this right, but it was not right.

He was missing him, but he lived like a year, which was obviously lighter.

Yutian Xuanhuang was preparing to seize the opportunity to keep warm with Zhuge Canglan.

Suddenly, his eyes sternly, and a ray of cold light quickly passed through his eyes. The bed bug, who was not aware of his life and death, actually dared to disturb his good things...

The Demon Emperor floated thousands of miles in anger, and his powerful murderous aura spread around with the Xuanhuang of Yutian as the center. Except for Zhuge Canglan and Lan Jue Lan Jin, there was no more life in the area around him.

At this moment, more than a dozen people who were surrounding this side were killed in an instant, with blood bleeding in seven orifices, and their internal organs were completely broken, and all of them fell to the ground.

There was no ignorant person who disturbed Yu Tian Xuanhuang, and then he happily kissed Zhuge Canglan and took advantage of him.

The little fox was thrown to the ground by Yutian Xuanhuang. It made a cry like a baby in dissatisfaction.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang frowned and looked over, grinding his teeth, and the little fox lay on the ground and stopped moving. Of course, it was not dead, but he just fainted for the time being.

Yutian Xuanhuang now needs to use the little fox's body to make it easy to accommodate his own spiritual consciousness. He cannot stay in the secret realm of Prajna in his own form for too long, so he can only squeeze with the little fox first.
Chapter completed!