Faced with Dao Huo'er's probing questioning, Suning could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, besides making vague remarks.
Some things must be buried deep in our hearts.
Even if it is an inadvertent misunderstanding, once it is openly told to a third person, the meaning may change.
This is not only for self-consideration, but also to preserve Tang Jingyue's reputation.
The cause of everything is caused by Jiuyang.
Now that Jiuyang has disappeared from the world, the trouble caused by him should not be mentioned again.
The best ending is to disappear with the wind.
"Okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you."
Dao Huo'er pinched the Nuanyang jade hanging around his neck and said, "Let's talk about Luo Chen."
"Your new master treats you very well."
"Don't mention the huge rewards he wants to get in the future, just talk about the current situation."
"Everyone over at Jiang Changnian in the Phoenix Realm knows what she means. She wants to find out the causal connection between you and Jiang Linan."
"I think that woman is a dangerous person, and you'd better have nothing to do with her."
"Tantai Jinse is Tantai Jinse, just a soul of Jiang Changnian. You cannot feel close to her because of this."
Walking on her little feet, Dao Huo'er at this moment is no longer the cute little Chinese sweet-eating kid.
Her thinking is that of a little monster who stays on Daomen Mountain and sees through the world.
Suning said with emotion: "Huo'er, I want to see you in the past more than I do now."
"I am happy every day and have no worries."
Dao Huo'er replied carelessly: "I am happy and have no worries. That is based on the premise that everything is safe and sound."
"When I was in China, with you at the forefront, I was naturally too lazy to use my brain."
"Being lazy doesn't mean the baby has no brains."
"Your wife said that if three people come to the fairyland, they must go home together."
"I promise Xiao Zhiyuan..."
The two flew further and further apart, dividing their labors and cooperating until they merged into the endless darkness.
On the other side, outside the Demon Buried Mountains, it was already dark.
The hunters from the Eight Hundred Immortals Realm had gathered together, and following the order given by Emperor Huoxuan, everyone flew to the entrance of the dangerous place one after another.
Soon, everything returned to calm.
"Wow."
The majestic immortal power surged into the sky, forming a huge light curtain shadow.
It is hundreds of meters long and square, like a movie screen.
At the same time, the figures of the eight hundred hunters in the Demon Buried Mountains, as well as Mo Chen and Suning who parted ways, all appeared on the fairy light screen one by one.
Emperor Huoxuan said with great interest: "Everyone, since you have nothing to do, why not sit down and watch the show in peace."
"The fairyland has really not been this lively for a while."
"Let's see who is better, Luo Chen's new disciple, or the disciples like me."
Qiao Wantang sat upright in the clouds, his eyes locked on Suning, hoping to see the shadow of his beloved in him.
Even if it's just a little bit, it's enough.
Unfortunately, no matter how many kinds of memories and connections she made, she could not put the man from the Jiang family who was calm and calm even when the mountain was about to collapse in his face with Suning.
One is proud of heaven and earth and despises all heroes.
Chic and uninhibited, with innate confidence and composure.
One is as timid as a mouse.
A cowardly and ridiculous ant who wants to stop every step he takes.
No matter how Qiao Wantang thinks about it or how he explains it, in the end, reality loses to fantasy.
Her enchanting eyes gradually dimmed from being full of expectation, and then slowly became moist again.
Then, she lowered her head and murmured: "Lin'an, can you give me hope again?"
