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Return to Fengyun State.

Let’s do a post-war summary first!

After severely damaging Shiji, in a big sense, the human world is finally at peace. This is a huge victory.

After a personal grudge, Shi Ji was beaten back to his original form, and returned to heaven in the form of a smooth stone, which was equivalent to avenging the Spirit King!

It’s not over!

besides!

Shi Ji returned to heaven to spread the word that Xiaoyao Sect is not so easy to bully!

The chicken soup was played over and over again, Niu Xiaotian almost ran out of words to talk about, but everyone's mood was still low.

Why?

They are all in the lower realm, and there are immortal guardians around Shiji, who are full of immortality.

The most surprising thing is that, in full view of everyone, you can return to heaven at any time!

The teleportation circle and the cross-border beads are simply weak and explosive existences.

Bai Ze was also shocked, leaning on his chair and wandering.

Niu Xiaotian was very anxious. Is this still the same arrogant team?

Don't let this get you down!

Niu Xiaotian stood up and said loudly: "Fighting Shiji away, whether it is a success or a failure, everyone has their own answer in their hearts. But no matter what the answer is in your hearts, escaping means losing!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their heads and looked at Niu Xiaotian intently.

"Only having the courage to face it is the first step towards success!" Niu Xiaotian added.

Qingyi nodded vigorously, stood up and added: "Yes, escaping cannot solve any problem. Only by facing it can we continue on."

"I feel happy when I think that Shi Ji will be punished and scolded when he returns home." Huo Feng also laughed.

"Haha, let's count the loot."

Bai Ze laughed and released the three treasures that Shiji had left behind when he escaped.

Golden sword!

The name of the sword is Tai'a. The strange thing is that it is not golden, but made of snow-white black iron, with a layer of dazzling golden light covering it.

It can split mountains and rocks, make rivers flow backwards, and its power is endless.

Fire Phoenix doesn't have decent weapons yet, so he can't just set fire to it, as that could easily cause a fire.

Niu Xiaotian gave her the Tai'a sword.

Purple Sky Stone, Fire Phoenix and Spirit King can all be controlled at will.

But the Spirit King felt sad at just one glance and was not interested at all.

Simply give them all to Huofeng.

The handkerchief is called Yunguang Handkerchief, and it is a sacred treasure.

In addition to daily use, it can also store gods and spirits.

Moreover, one can also increase one's cultivation level in it.

There are many benefits, which are better than the spiritual receiving space created by Niu Xiaotian himself.

Qingyi suggested leaving it to Niu Xiaotian. Of course, no one raised any objections, so Yunguang Pa belonged to him.

The Spirit King was always depressed and didn't even say a word.

After the meeting, I sat in front of Shan He Juan, lost in thought.

Only the occasional moving light spot would make her eyes move twice.

Niu Xiaotian chuckled and took the mountain and river scroll away: "Xiao Ling, Shiji has run away, so you don't have to stare at the mountain and river scroll all day."

When he mentioned Shiji, King Ling felt his breathing become tight. He held his fragrant cheeks and said indifferently: "Yeah, it's useless to look at it all day long. It's not like this."

I haven’t opened my heart yet!

Niu Xiaotian took King Ling's hand and said softly, "Let's go!"

"Where to go?" the Spirit King asked blankly.

"I dream of returning to the garden, and I will accompany you to relax."

The light in the Spirit King's eyes suddenly appeared, and then dimmed again. He turned away and hummed, "I don't need your sympathy."

"I am definitely not as handsome as A Yuan in my appearance. Xiao Ling, otherwise, you sympathize with me." Niu Xiaotian said with a bitter face.

The Spirit King sneered, rolled his eyes charmingly, and hummed: "Seriously, A Yuan is so charming and suave, you are far behind compared to him!"

"Whether it's A Yuan or Niu Xiaotian, aren't you always by my side? You don't care about my appearance, and I won't care about yours either."

Niu Xiaotian stared deeply.

When their eyes met, the Spirit King fell instantly, and his thoughts were brought back to the scene when he first saw A Yuan.

Even if I get fooled again, I will fight it!

The two of them walked out of Juying Building holding hands, like a couple, chatting and laughing.

"Xiao Qingyi, haven't you noticed that he is A Yuan and has never changed?"

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Huo Feng chuckled.

"Humph, how can I have that free time!"

Qingyi bit her teeth and walked to King Zhi's palace.

"Try to get angry with me."

Huo Feng muttered angrily, then turned and left.

Bai Ze was left scratching his head vigorously. He knew everything about the world, but he just didn't understand the feelings between men and women.

Dreaming of returning to the garden.

Niu Xiaotian and the Spirit King were sitting side by side under the phoenix tree. The spiritual light enveloped the two of them, like figures in a painting, as if they were in a dream.

The Spirit King looked into the distance and said quietly: "In the past, they were all afraid of me. In fact, I was also afraid."

Niu Xiaotian stretched out his arms and hugged the Spirit King. She leaned on his shoulders obediently, with two lines of clear tears flowing down her cheeks.

"So, Shi Ji is also afraid." Niu Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Don't mention her to me!" The Spirit King's pretty face turned cold, he sat up and glared with beautiful eyes.

"Look, you look so good when you are angry."

The Spirit King laughed angrily and turned around to ignore Niu Xiaotian.

But Niu Xiaotian leaned close to his ear and said with a evil smile: "Xiao Ling, think about it. You just returned to your original appearance, but Shi Ji was beaten until his clothes were gone, and he had no cover at all. He was not ashamed or ashamed.

How embarrassing.”

King Ling's eyes lit up. In terms of damage, Shi Ji's critical hits were worth tens of millions!

"Don't tell me, pretty faces are all the same, but interesting souls are unique."

"Charm is the most important thing."



"But when you stand with Fengfeng and Xiangba, you will feel ashamed." The Spirit King said in frustration.

"Others don't care that much." Niu Xiaotian pulled over the Spirit King, "You are the Spirit King, the King of all spirits. The beasts and immortals in the world will be frightened when they hear your name. You shouldn't be obsessed with appearance.

.”

"You are not persistent and regard Yueyue as a treasure." The Spirit King curled his lips.

"When it comes to Yueyue, I have to make an objective evaluation. In this regard, you are not as good as a mortal girl." Niu Xiaotian said seriously.

"Why am I not as good as them?"

The Spirit King was annoyed and hummed: "I have great magic power and can respond to a hundred calls. Even in my current appearance, I am more beautiful than those girls around you!"

"Yes, but you are not as confident as them. When Chunfeng and the others see you, they will be afraid and timid. That is because of the disparity in strength. But they have never felt inferior because of their appearance. You have to admit this, right?"

this……

The Spirit King was dumbfounded, but it had to be said that the people around Niu Xiaotian all had the bad habit of being blindly confident.

After talking nonsense, the spirit king gradually opened his heart.

As long as Niu Xiaotian doesn't care, what does other people's opinions matter?

"Xiaotian, how did I dance in my dream?" the Spirit King asked with great interest.

"It's just hanging in the air, with your fingers pinched like this, it looks like a bird's beak. How do you sing the lyrics?" Niu Xiaotian thought hard and could only come up with a few words: "Why can't I wake up? Please give me a hug or something like that!"

The Spirit King's cheeks bulged, he didn't know whether to laugh or be annoyed!

Niu Xiaotian's analogy makes you feel like a pheasant croaking!


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