A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of Li Yun's mouth.
"With a little more aura, maybe my spiritual grass in the fairy mansion will mature quickly, and I will eat as many fairy fruits as I want in the future, let the black feather butterfly girl open her belly to eat!"
"A little bit more, maybe the Nine-Zizixian lotus that claims to need to grow for 900 years and the buds for 900 years, a total of 4,900 years before it matures can be picked directly!"
The Nine Sons of Immortal Lotus is so magical, if it really matures and results, Li Yun will take it off and give it to the confidant around him. Not to mention directly take off the mortal fetus and turn into a fairy, at least it can bee a god-refining realm or a cultivator in the Void Returning Realm. ? Hey-hey!
Li Yun smiled triumphantly and said hello to Nie Xiaoqian in the fairy mansion, so as not to panic because of her sudden increase in aura.
After thinking for a while, Xiaoqian couldn't figure it out once, so she called her out to relax.
"The son."
With a soft and gentle call, Nie Xiaoqian, a ghost in red, appeared in front of Li Yun and bowed to him, as graceful and graceful as everybody in ancient times.
Nie Xiaoqian's tender little hand held a big red oil-paper umbrella to block the sun, and looked at Li Yun with a grinless smile, with a shy expression and beautiful eyes, with an indescribable and charming manner.
Li Yun seemed to have been electrocuted. He was full of fort and smiled: "Xiao Qian, it's rare that there is no one around today, so let you e out to relax, you won't blame me?"
"No, son~."
The son again, the gentle and soothing Jiangnan woman's tone, scratched to the depths of the person's heart, itching very unfortably.
"Xiaoqian was already a dead person," Nie Xiaoqian lowered her head and said in a whisper: "Fortunately, the son took pity and contained Xiaoqian's soul, and borrowed a fairy house from Xiaoqian's remnant soul temporarily. Ju, Xiaoqian is too grateful, how can she blame the son?"
Seeing her gentle and graceful expression like a Jiangnan woman, Li Yun was very emotional. Who would know that the beauty in the red dress and the red umbrella in front of her is actually a murderous female ghost who will run away and kill at any time?
"It's fine if you can think so." Li Yun was quite ashamed, "I will call you out more when I have time."
"Xie Gongzi's kindness, Xiao Qian remembers it in her heart."
Nie Xiaoqian bowed softly again, and then saw the valley below her eyes, and asked a little surprised: "Master, below are...ancient pavilions?"
Nie Xiaoqian is inexplicably familiar with the pavilions and pavilions in the valley and the antique buildings. It seems that he once lived in these places. Watching many people e and go, sitting and having fun, there is no one to tell about the sadness in his heart.
"This is the cave house of a monk named Ten Thousand Faxian. If you want to see it, let's go down... I'm Cao, wait!"
Li Yun suddenly broke out a foul language and quickly picked up the satellite phone and shouted at Xia Ming and the others: "Quickly, stop the attack, the enemy is gone, the valley is empty now, it's a trophy, don't mess it up!"
"what?!"
Everyone was shocked, and several core elders showed surprise expressions on their faces.
Immediately, the host of the meeting ordered: "Stop all attacks, let the missiles change their tracks, and hit the uninhabited mountains and forests nearby. Don't damage the valley!"
"Yes Yes!!"
Secretary Song and the others hurriedly called to his subordinates to stop. After a while, all the missiles still in the sky turned their directions.
Some of the missiles that had been almost hit fell into the nearby mountains and forests, and some of the missiles that were still outside the atmosphere turned around and hit the place where they usually practiced-in the depths of Huang Xuan State, a pletely unmanned desert area.
It was so desolate that there was no bird feather, so it didn't matter if you hit it casually or threw a few hydrogen bullets over it.
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