The white jade platform is as white and flawless as the shrines I saw before. The stone platform under my feet is carved with gorgeous patterns, like standing on a white jade pendant with exquisite carvings.

Jiang Yan and Mo Ming are already standing in front, auspicious clouds are flowing in the boundless world, immortal spirits are swirling around, everywhere are the same temples under my feet, some of them have pavilions and temples, but the distance seems to be very far, and The hidden traces are between the fairy air and auspicious clouds, looming, making the world extra quiet, and a little colder. No matter how beautiful Qionglou Yuyu is, it is not very cold from the heights.

After passing through the gate of the gods, Jiang Yan has been standing there quietly. The too quiet back makes him a silhouette in the painting. He is motionless, staring ahead, as if the old man is revisiting his old place. Complex and infinite emotion.

How long has he not returned to the God Realm?

"Go back and have a look." Can lightly patted General Jian on the shoulder, "Xiao Lan also needs more Protoss behind."

Jiang Mi's chest heaves up and down, and he sighed: "Hey...it's time to go back..." Jiang Mi's long sigh is more like bidding farewell to the past, removing the messy and broken mood from his heart. Throw out and embark on a new journey again.

He turned back to look at me, and cast a wink at me. I knew he was about to get sick. Sure enough, he raised his hand and stroked his forehead, with a 45-degree elevation angle Daiyu's sad expression: "Lan'er, I sacrificed "hue" for you~~~~"

puff----

Why did he sleep with him when he went back?

Looking at his mother's appearance, in Mo Ming's words: it is absolutely impossible!

If I have a big aunt, I will spray him on the face. By the way, I haven't come to my aunt for a long time after awakening. Although I have less trouble, I always feel a little incomplete.

I think this should be the complicated mood of being a mortal after slowly becoming a god. There are more and more things that belong to God and fewer and fewer things that belong to people. I will no longer be hungry, sick or sick anymore. "Urine" is urgent, and I won't come to my aunt.

Especially the big aunt, I think this is the complicated mood that every girl will experience, she comes, you worry, but one day she suddenly does not come, that is a horror.

Even if I know that I am not coming because I am a demigod, but losing her, I will still feel a little melancholy...

Therefore, there cannot be too many people who become gods, so that the aunt will all go bankrupt for a long time, sins and sins.

"vomit----"

Yep?

Who made this discord, but it is also the sound I want to make?

Mo Ming calmly looked at the corners of his mouth cramping, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

"Puff!" Can clenched his fists and smiled, even the gentle smile was extremely elegant.

well done! Stupid wolf, I wanted to vomit a long time ago.

I also have to cooperate with the wolf in my family.

When I stepped forward and stroked my forehead, I gave a blank look. I stretched out my hand and patted General Feng's chest: "Fang, don't worry, you are good to me, in my heart!" I beat my chest like a man, almost coughing myself.

Jiang Mi’s red eyes began to flicker, he let go of his forehead hand, and stared at me deeply: "Xiao Lan..."

"So!" I held his arms solemnly, "Even if you were slept by everyone in your clan for me, I will not despise you!"

Immediately, he freezes Lin's expression and his expression becomes petrified.

"Puff." Chan clenched his fist and put it in front of his lips and smiled, turning around and bending over with a smile.

Mo Ming is still serious and unsmiling: "Thank you Xiaolan!"

"Cough cough cough cough!!!" Jiang Yan coughed sharply and waved to us again and again, "I won't tell you!" He turned his head and jumped off the platform, I ran to the side and added: "I really do I will not dislike it————"

"Shoo!" I saw Jiang Yan's red shadow fall vertically.

Haha, you usually smear me, but finally found an opportunity to smear you too.

"You...really don't mind?" Mo Ming looked at me in a little surprise, I looked at his expression for a while, I will wipe it, I won't take it seriously! He really thought that Jiang Yan would sacrifice his "lust" appearance?

Mo Ming twisted his eyebrows and pursed his mouth: "The thing of the "sex" Yang Hua is willing to sacrifice for you like this, I...not as good as him." After the dull wolf finished speaking, some fell to the side of the platform, looking at the clouds and sighed. . That self-pity and self-satisfaction look like a frustrated vicissitudes of life ranger.

puff--

The wolf is really serious!

I stiffened, and Chan's expression stiffened. He came to me and whispered, "Mo Ming... won't take it seriously."

I nodded stiffly.

Chan couldn't help but smile, shook his head, raised his hand, and the whole **** platform immediately rose up. An arched barrier appeared around the **** platform. The speed of the **** platform rose faster and faster, pushing away the clouds and mist. It rushed into the sea of ​​clouds, and in an instant, it broke through the clouds and flew eastward like an open flying saucer. Gradually, at the end of the sea of ​​clouds, under the sky, an ice crystal-like palace appeared!

Our sacred platform began to slow down slowly. As it approached the palace, it began to descend and connected to the overpass that extended from the palace. Here, is it the palace of the gods, the palace of the six realms!

Chan led the way, and at the end of the sky bridge was a gate like the tip of a needle, the tip of the needle seemed to "plug" into the sky, splitting a gap in the world.

The magnificent palace is like connecting the heaven and the earth, the crystal clear building is flawless, and the sun shines on the spire, shining everywhere. In such a holy and white world, my black dress is particularly eye-catching.

There are many soldiers in front of the temple, and the armor that looks like silver and white armor is extraordinarily holy, like putting the feathers of a swan on one's body, and the white light behind him is like two long pieces of softness. The extremely light feather "hair". Their posture is as proud and elegant as a swan, and as flawless as this shrine. In them, you don't feel the sense of awe brought by the soldiers, but a kind of sacred solemnity.

We move forward between the magical soldiers, Mo Ming tightly guards me, the towering temple, the solemn magical soldiers, but this road is exceptionally quiet, as if there is only you in the whole world, walking On this heavenly road, the body and mind become empty and empty.

I followed Chan and walked up the long steps, but when we walked up the steps, the steps went up by themselves, just like the elevator!

"Xiaolan, have you thought about what to say?" Chan asked softly.

I looked at him, and he stared deeply at the high temple: "They need you now, but at the same time, they are suspicious of you, embankment you, Xiaolan, you can't change back to the eye of heaven."

"I understand, Chan, I'm not the Eye of Heaven anymore." I smiled at him, and he frowned slightly: "I know you are not..."

"No, I mean, I have not been, but Tianzhimu once used my body, and I was imprisoned in her consciousness space, so..." I raised my lips and looked up at him, Can , Don’t forget, your Xiaolan was once a mortal, and we mortals will instinctively protect ourselves.