Ling Tiansu said: "It seems that you really didn't see the situation clearly. You want to discuss with me, but I am threatening you. Do you think you are too much nonsense and feel that you are too comfortable and don't want to leave?"

His eyes were indifferent: "If you don't leave, you will ruin your body, so that you will never be able to enter the heavenly gate of the Nine Gods ruins with your true body. Don't think it is unfair. The Nine Gods ruins have always been the masters of the two realms of gods. Unfortunately, as the emperor's son, I can naturally ignore many complicated rules and enter it. If you insist on killing today, this child will not survive tonight, but-"

Ling Tiansu's expression suddenly sank, and Chen Gen's injury made his aura even more fierce: "You really think you can kill the orphan!"

This sound of loneliness has revealed the vicissitudes and pride for thousands of years.

Even the gods cannot destroy him, and he cannot keep him in the Nine Nether Hells.

The blood body and the divine bones are gone, and he can return to the Nine Heavenly Palace with the name of the emperor.

"You are a little too arrogant, Tian Jingwan."

"Do you believe it or not?"

"In the future, I will not only die, but also destroy your body, destroy your Tianmen opportunity. The future is long. The Nine Gods Relics Land is so worrying that there is no way to find it. Why do you need to divide it with you, the poisonous snake!"

"Gou is not negotiating conditions with you, but Gu is asking you to get out!" Ling Tiansu looked at her and said lightly: "You only have one chance, but Gu has countless choices. If you want to grab someone in front of Gu, then you should be in pain last time."

The clouds in the sky were like fire and the sun was extremely bright, but Tian Jingwan's expression had already become completely gloomy, and her face was like a peach and plum, and she could not hide the evil spirit in her eyes.

She said: "Little fox, sooner or later, I will kill you with my own hands!"

After saying this, a gate appeared out of thin air behind Tian Jingwan. Behind the Void Gate was a surging magma fire. At the end of the fire, the blooming flowers on the other side could be vaguely seen swaying.

Tian Jingwan disappeared into the gate of the fire, the space closed, and the heaven and earth returned to tranquility.

He came with murderous intent and left with his legs clamped.

Ling Tiansu thought to himself, is this considered accusing Cang Lian of a disguised revenge?

However, overall, it is a good thing to be able to solve that big problem without bloodshed.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he pushed the girl in his arms: "Get up and put on your clothes, I want to take you to see someone."

Without pushing, the girl's arms wrapped around him like a water snake. Her beautiful blue eyes were misty and her lips were bright red and wet. She looked at him with helpless and confused eyes. The skin under her palm was hot, not like the body of a cold snake.

Ling Tiansu frowned because he found that his palm was tightly clamped by her legs and could not twitch.

The little green snake was soft on him as if it was boneless, but the power between his arms and thighs was amazing. He could even feel the violent ups and downs of the body under the Taoist robe when he was tightly attached to him.

"Master~Master~" his voice was also much softer than usual. He kept rubbing his body with his soft waist. I don't know if it was uncomfortable being pressed or desire more.

A slightly sweet fragrance floats in the air.

I don’t know when the clean silver robe was slightly wet and warm.

Ling Tiansu frowned even deeper, and he twitched lightly, looking at her confused look, and was also a little overwhelmed.

This is why I saw this little guy indirectly.

There are records in the book.

The nature of a snake is evil.

But after a little teasing and threatening, he actually fell into heat.

Let’s look at the Shura King, who is in a different body and in a heart, his face remains unchanged, his eight winds remain unmoved, and he can also deal with him with keen and clever plans, and lead him into the game step by step to fight.

By comparison, Tian Jingwan said that she was a waste, and it was not bad.

Lingtian Suhua went to Changhai to the iceberg, picked up the girl and walked towards the beach. Without thinking, he threw the man and his clothes into the sea.

With a plop.

The sea water was cold and terrible, and the waves slapped, and no temperature was gone.

In Ling Tiansu's hands, there was suddenly an additional red stone in his penis.

In the stone, there is a black lotus leaf hidden as its companion.

...

...

The small scenery of Zhufeng, the sky is raining and cloudy.

The drizzle is blooming in a free volume, holding the pen and holding the ink, and copying the scriptures alone with the breeze.

On the table, the fragrant tea has boiled. Yin Si's pen has stopped, brushed across the snow sleeves, took the tea quietly, held the tea cup with its bare hands, and threw the clear eyes under the sea of ​​clouds. Seeing the prosperity and prosperity of the world, the moon in the mountains is white, and the sorrowful rain falls into the ice river.

Ruthless footsteps sounded.

The invisible bans around him opened, like a golden ancient bell, gathering a thatched hut and a white robes into it.

The phoenix eyes raised slightly, and she raised her eyes and looked at the man with a calm expression under the golden light curtain.

This man is called Daoting, the eighth son of Emperor Huang, and the one who controls the five heavens of power in the wilderness.

It's also her father.

This is the first time Yin Siqing has seen her father after ten thousand years.

She didn't know him.

But she recognized the golden badge between his collar.

The man ignored the restriction of the golden clock tower and easily walked through the shallow golden light and walked into the yard of the hut.

He was filled with alcohol, but his steps were very steady.

He was wearing a feasted outfit, and the golden badges on his collar shone brightly, demonstrating his noble identity. Judging from his outfit, it seemed that he had just left the banquet.

In addition to the smell of alcohol, there is also the lingering fragrance of women on her body.

The man looked around with extremely obvious disgust, and snorted coldly, about to speak.

But I saw the woman in white next to the desk, with a calm expression. She took a teaspoon and scooped a cup of tea. Her white fingers fell on the outer wall of the teacup and gently pushed the cup full of tea to the opposite side of her.

The man looked stunned, as if he was a little surprised. The disgust that came to his mouth was cold and cold Yan swallowed again. He looked at Yin Siqing's cold face, which was similar to that woman. His eyes shook for a moment, but he didn't say much after all. He sat in front of the desk opposite her, picked up the hot tea and drank it, dissipating the bitterness of the strong wine in his mouth.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know." She nodded slightly, her eyes were as light as others, very light.

The man frowned quietly, his words seemed casual, but with a bit of inexplicable temptation: "What did your mother tell you?"

In the sky of the wilderness, twilight always comes very early, and the drizzle is not stopping, and the night is approaching.

Yin Si's face raised up, and his bright black jade eyes stared at him: "Like my father, I have never seen her."

She called her father so calmly that she could not see any turmoil, and she could not hear any emotions.

But when it fell into the ears of Mokong, it was all uncomfortable.

He is a romantic person, with countless beauties in the palace, and they are all superior gods with great status in the wilderness, so there are many outstanding children under his knees.

He was the eighth son of the Emperor Huang, and he also held all the authority and order of the fifth day. Even if he was his blood descendants, in front of him, he called him very respectfully and even gave him some compliments.

I have never used anyone to call this father's words so cold and not serious.

Of course, what was even more awkward was that she could call him like water so naturally.

The mourning listened silently while holding the tea, looked down at the tea leaves standing up in the tea cup, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years of meeting you would even call me father."

Yin Siqing's tone seemed to be greeting: "Father has a good memory."

Daoting twitched his lips, wondering whether she was mocking her or taking it as she was sincere.

He coughed lightly, put the tea that he had only taken a sip of it on the table, and asked again: "It's been some time since you returned, and she'll see you in the future?"

Of course Yin Siqing knew who this ‘she’ was referring to.

She shook her head gently: "No."

This time, the mourning listening was silent for a longer time.

Yin Siqing didn't say anything anymore. He held the pen and put it in the clean water of washing ink. The water was the water of the pure immortal. Put the pen in it and swiped it twice, and it was white and clean.

The man who was in deep thought suddenly realized that he was rarely aroused today. He came to see this daughter who had been separated for many years. If it were other children, he would have been very nervous and shuddered to greet her.

But when she came to her, she became indifferent with no mind at all. She looked cold and ruthless and careless, but she followed that woman.

Thinking of this, Yu Guang suddenly saw the woman in white sitting quietly opposite him, holding the jade pen in her hand, gently rubbing the snow-white and dark wolf hairs between the jade pens. The cold eyes actually showed a hint of smile.

Daoting was very surprised and couldn't help but look at the brush a few more times, frowned and said, "This tip-shaped wolf hair is so heavy, no, this is the breath of the nine-tailed fox demon, you..."

Yin Siqing quietly took a brocade pen box, spread it and placed the pen carefully in it, then closed the box surface, put it in his big sleeve, looked up at him with a serious expression: "This pen is very good."

Daoting frowned. He clearly saw that in the box he had just received, dozens of the same brushes were placed in the box.

Where did she catch a nine-tailed fox? Could it be that she pulled out the nine tails of the fox...

How could a deserted person have such a strange hobby if he did something elegant like her mother?

I was very interested in asking more questions, but when I thought about the purpose of today, I couldn't help but stop this question in my heart.

He coughed lightly, opened his sleeves, looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "Do you know that a few days ago, you brought the seal of Fire God given to you by the Father Emperor into the spiritual world, and fought with the gods of the gods, preventing the gods from attacking Taicang Ancient Dragon, and allowing Taicang Ancient Dragon and the God of Fortune to escape the pursuit of the God of Shocking Order, a great disaster has already occurred."

Yin Siqing said, "So, grandpa punished me for confinement and copying the scriptures again."

Mok Listen sneered: "How can such a great disaster be punished by confinement and copying the scriptures? It is just that the Father Emperor loves you, pity you for the suffering of wandering for thousands of years, and deliberately protects you. Otherwise, you would have been dragged onto the sinful bone platform and suffered the pain of fire, thunder and lightning that day."
Chapter completed!