"It's okay..."

Bai Jiuyi gently stroked Mo Li's cheek, and said softly and softly.

"I have a marriage line with my husband, and I can perceive the state of my husband at this moment. Although my husband is weak at this moment, but everything is intact, even the spirit and body are better than before, how could something happen?"

"Sister..." Mo Li's tears finally stopped slowly, and his nose twitched. He was obviously crying, but it was kind of cute. "Sister really didn't deceive... ."

"Stupid sister, that is our husband. If something happens to our husband, I will use all means to destroy the monster world. Naturally, our husband will be fine...but... ...."

"Sister... just what?" Mo Li's heart just calmed down and raised it again, for fear of a turning point.

"It's just that I can't perceive the position of my husband, and on the other side of the marriage line, there seems to be peach blossoms around my husband!"

Speaking of this, Bai Jiuyi pouted his small mouth, angrily, his chest rose and fell violently, and coldly snorted.

"Heh! Next time you meet, don't let me know which vixen he provokes!"

Mo Li: "..."

......

Hundreds of miles away from the city of Ten Thousand Miles, in the barracks in the Yaozu world, all the tents have been uprooted, and the formation before the tent has been removed. Anyway, the materials are still there and it is easy to arrange it.

The long demon army evacuated to the world of the demon clan, and the momentum was extremely mighty.

This is not the first time that Yaozu has withdrawn its troops.

Fighting this kind of thing, even if it is a monk, can't last long, it must have a period of sage time.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, every hundred years, the Yaozu world will withdraw its troops once, go back to rehabilitate, replenish its energy, and fight again next time.

It's just that it hasn't been a hundred years since the last withdrawal. In fact, it's still a decade or two.

Therefore, this withdrawal, Wanlicheng knew, was because of Jiang Lin.

I am afraid that Jiang Lin is not dead yet, so Yaozu Tianxia simply went back first in order to reduce the variables.

Even if Haoran's world was ready at that time, they wouldn't be able to rush to the Yaozu's world to grab people.

But after being brought back to the Yaozu world, they all knew that Jiang Lin was probably better than death! Wanting to die is a kind of extravagant hope.

On the day when the Yaozu world withdrew its troops, many monks stood at the head of Wanli City. They all looked far away and mourned for Jiang Lin...

Of course, the news that Jiang Lin was transported back to the world of the demon clan, Jiang Yuni and others locked in the courtyard did not know.

Otherwise, they will definitely have to keep going for a while, and their mentality will probably explode.

Among the tens of thousands of demon army teams, in a carriage, Jiang Lin, who was still in a coma, was lying on a pair of well-proportioned white thighs.

Even due to the slight turbulence of the earth dragon carriage, did Jiang Lin's head rub against the woman's thigh and lower abdomen?

The woman who provided Jiang Lin with a knee pillow just hugged Jiang Lin's head blankly and looked out of the carriage with an indifferent expression, but in fact there was a charming blush on her cheeks, which was very pleasant.

"Huh! Demon in the demon! Are all the women of the demon clan like this?!"

Still wearing a big shirt, the little girl with half of her thighs pouted, sitting on the other side of the carriage with her knees hugging.

Seeing Jiang Lin swaying on the woman's lap by the carriage, Xiao Hei felt very uncomfortable.

This is my brother!

In fact, Xiao Hei has cast spells several times to make the carriage stable, but after each cast, the spell is always unlocked inexplicably!

What the first genius of the Yaozu world! She did it on purpose! This is not what a **** is!

"Hey, hold it long enough, it's time to return it to me!"

I really couldn't stand it, Xiao Hei said angrily.

"Give it back to you? Why?" Those agate-like, Western-style eyes looked at Xiao Hei, "You know the power of the wilds? Can you heal him?"

"You!"

Xiao Hei's shoulders were up and down with anger, but the airport didn't move.

The problem is that Xiaohei still finds no room for rebuttal.

Jiang Lin, who had just joined the Dao, was now extremely weak and needed spiritual power for transition.

But this spiritual power is not just ordinary, but to use Bahuang as a medium to build a bridge between the spiritual power water dragon and the true energy fire dragon in his body, otherwise Jiang Lin may still burst into death.

But it just so happened that the power of the Eight Desolations is a ferocious natal supernatural power.

This can be regarded as fate, and it can be regarded as destined.

But no matter what, Xiao Hei is not good at grabbing her.

But this guy has held it for three days! Not separated for a moment! You are too much!

Thinking about it, Xiao Hei, who was really out of breath, sat down next to Yan Fang, and then put Jiang Lin's big hand on his lap.

Since Xiao Hei's body is like a twelve or three-year-old girl, she is very petite, and Jiang Lin's big hands are actually thicker than Xiao Hei's thighs.

Seeing Xiao Hei holding Jiang Lin's big palm, even holding it, he was still curious, and his eyes were shining bright as the little hands kept fiddled with his palms.

Seeing Jiang Lin's palm being played with, I don't know why, anyway, I feel very uncomfortable!

Then he grabbed Jiang Lin's hand and held it by himself.

Xiao Hei's whole person is not good!

His head is on your thigh, you have to grab a hand from me!

Then Xiao Hei snatched it back angrily!

Xuan Fang snatched it back, Xiao Hei snatched it back.

Jiang Lin, who fainted, was dialed around, two virgin fragrances lingering on the tip of Jiang Lin's nose.

Outside the carriage, the old man riding a big dog faintly felt the movement on the carriage, and could only shake his head.

"Master... where are you, Master?! Master?"

"Sister Qin'er... Brother Jiang, he..."

"Crown? Why are we on the carriage? Where's the master? How is he?"

Soon ~lightnovelpub.net~ there was movement on the other carriage, and it was Murong Qin who woke up.

Listening to the girl's voice, the old man Yue shook his head, feeling helpless.

Even if it is two people, it is still three people...

Sure enough, the girl rushed out of the carriage.

The girl opened her mouth slightly.

But before the girl asked, the old man Yue pointed his finger at the carriage behind: "Don't ask, your master is inside, living..."

Before the three words "living" were finished, there was a gust of fragrant wind blowing around the old man Yue, and the young girl rushed to the carriage behind.

Soon, the carriage inside became more lively.

The girl grieved and said: "Fake sister...that's my master...why is the master on your lap..."

"Ah...Xiaoqin, it's not what you think...I..." Shan Fang was a little nervous for a while.

Xiao Hei: "Who are you?"

Murong Qin: "I am Master's apprentice!"

Xiao Hei: "Oh, that's all right!"

Murong Qin: "What does it mean to be okay, let go of Master's hand!"

Xiao Hei: "Is he still my brother?"

"Huh?" Murong Qin looked at the airport on Xiao Hei's chest, "Senior Xiao Hei is a man?"

"My old lady is a woman!"