The contract has been under the Pangu Jiubei, Fengchu song is intended to leave directly, but Xiao Tianxin told her that only on the full moon night, under the illumination of the moonlight, the Pangu nine monuments will open the shuttle time and space.

In an instant, Feng Chu’s heart roared.

Doesn't it mean that this is superior to the grandfather's Kunlun mirror? How can the grandfather's Kunlun mirror work at any time, this can only be a full moon night?

At this time, from the mind of Feng Chuge, there was a powerful voice. "Master, don't compare me with the scrap copper of Kunlun mirror. I can shuttle all the planes, but Kunlun mirror. The goods can't be used, they can only be worn in one plane."

In that voice, with a hint of indignation, there is a bit of self-sufficiency.

Listening to this voice, Feng Chu’s eyes are pumping...

"Do you speak?"

"All things are spiritual, and I am the Pangu nine monuments, is the possession of the Pangu adults of the year, of course, the human nature can speak." Pangu Jiubei's voice is still very proud. "Hey, if you don't notice your goddess, how can I succumb to you?"

Feng Chu’s eyes are pumping again...

This thing is quite arrogant.

Today is eleven, and there are four days away from the full moon night.

Feng Chuge was able to wait for the arrival of the day.

She picked two hand-held implements and took some of the medicinal herbs from the fourth floor space before they came out of space.

Outside the space, Feng Chuge safely lies on a chaise longue.

After playing her last glory, this An Yunfeng was reluctant to treat her with a little bit of it, but all she used to eat was the best, lest there would be a bit of a week.

Looking around at these utensils, she shrugged a little helplessly.

It is noon.

After the lunch of Feng Chuge, I started the lunch break.

Just as she entered the dream safely, she only heard "hey!" and the door was kicked open.

From the outside, Anjou and Anzhen broke into the door.

Walking in front of him, looking at the phoenix songs in the head, An Ruqi was so angry. "Ange! What are you doing this monk?!"

Feng Chuge raised his eyes, followed his hair, and then walked down from the couch.

Her red lips faintly swayed, and a smirk smirked between the corners of her mouth. "At noon, it’s so good to have a dream, is it really good?"

"Ange! Said, is the Jiuzhong Futu Tower not taken away by you!" Anjou was so angry that his face was white.

At the Zhao family, the Jiuzhongfu Tu Tower suddenly lost, and all the spearheads pointed to her and An Zhen.

They simply don't know what happened.

However, Zhao’s hand is very strict, and there is an enchantment in the air. It is impossible for outsiders to come in.

This shows that the person who took the Jiuzhong Futu Tower is definitely the person who is in the Zhao family today.

And today...only their sisters, and this little monk is at home...

"What Jiuzhong Futu Tower, I don't understand." Feng Chu's eyes are full of alienation.

"You are a little slut, you still pretend!" An Ru anger! She went forward and wanted to grab the Fengchu song. "Only three of us went to Zhao today. Who are you?"

Seeing An Ruo, the Fengchu song flashed and she avoided her without any trace.

Standing in the distance, one of her faces was full of sneer. Suddenly, she saw a figure coming slowly from the outside, and the meaning of the shackles between the lips and corners became more and more profound.