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Moore is very pleased and nodded. "Well, that's OK, this holy approval, where are you going to live in seclusion, is there any plan?"

Jimo and the illusion of Yan Qi claimed to thank, "Thank you for the holy! There is no place yet."

There is some cloud in the fog, I want to talk, but I am pulled by Lai Sheng, not letting his little temper.

Jimo and the illusion of the face prepared a lot of rhetoric, as a result, Lai Sheng was so easy to allow.

They are also happy, so better.

It’s awkward to turn your face and it’s even more unpleasant.

As for where to go in seclusion, even if they decide the location, they will not tell anyone.

After telling a few other sacred lords, he left, and he still went to Snow St. to talk to Master and pick up Xiaobao.

Wait until the ink and the illusion leave.

The wine saint was dissatisfied. "I said, Lao Laizi, what did you figure out, and promised to let them go?"

Jimo's look is unpredictable, "the murderous sign."

"What? Is it the magic eye?"

"I don't know, the specific ones can't be counted out. I can only figure out that there are a lot of blood and light disasters. The dead are piled up into mountains, the blood flows into the river, and there is an empty city in the dead city..."

The wine saint was shocked, and Lai Sheng’s calculations were always accurate. Without exception, there were few such murderous signs. The Terran is like a disaster!

The two holy silences.

If this is the case, it is only a trivial matter for the two children to stay and let them go through a quiet period.

It is important to prepare for this difficult time to get through the Terran.

***

When the illusion and the ink came to the old Dongfu, there was a small giggling laughter inside.

Snow is in the ice court of the backyard, playing with Xuebao.

Make a snowman.

A small wooden horse riding an ice sculpture.

I am not happy.

It is no wonder that the illusion of fascination and the moment of the ink have passed through the cave room for a few days, and I have not seen Xiaobao to wrap them around.

It turned out that Master was thinking about the way to bring Xiaobao!

Seeing the illusion of the face and the arrival of the ink, Xiaobao from the ice sculpture pony, "squatting down", the shells rushed into the arms of the illusion.

"Mother, mother!"

As for Jimo, Xiaobao gave him a proud little eye, and it was a moment.

The illusion smiled, "Xiao Bao, is there any body uncomfortable?"

"No, Xiaobao is awesome!" Xiaobao black grapes like big eyes, innocent and sly.

He also released the spiritual treasures of his four little beasts and showed them.

This four little feet, gray-headed, like a pig like a wolf like a bear like a tiger... It seems that no one is like, that is, the ink and the illusion can not see what kind of variety.

Even the holy people can't see it.

Even so, no one dares to take a nap. After all, his mother's pig spirit treasure can be promoted to Fengling Lingbao. What else is impossible?

Jimo Ya sincerely thank Xue Sheng, "Snow Saint Zun, Xiaobao thank you for your care."

Xue Sheng smiled and said, "Where is there, Xiaobao is so smart, my old man is more and more like it, Xiaobao is accompanying my old man."

It can be seen that Xue Sheng is really sad and loves Xiao Bao. It is more sincere and sincere than the **** relationship between Lai Sheng and Mad San.

Xiaobao also likes Snow Saint.

I feel a little apologetic. "Master, I am sorry, today we are coming..."

Say it to you.

The smile on the face of Xue Sheng gradually solidified.

He looked at a few people with some reluctance, and finally, he sighed.