"Could it be Mo Xie’s sword?" The beautiful granduncle suddenly remembered that the disciple’s grandson still has a conscious magic weapon. If it is true, as the disciple said, that Yuan God is definitely Mo Xie’s sword.
That piece of charred land battlefield beauty granduncle has been shocked by Mo Xie’s performance. She never thought that a sword could bow to the obedience of another super-order fairy beast. The residual memory let her know that Mo Xie is not simple
"By the way," after the beauty granduncle woke up to Li Chengzhu, I remembered that when I first refined Mo Xie, I was really spied by a Yuan God. At that time, someone else sneaked into the Chamber of Secrets. Now I think about how similar that Yuan God is to the current Yuan God. It’s Mo Xie’s sword that’s right!
The reason was clarified, but Li Chengzhu sadly found himself unable to summon Mo Xie.
Mo Xie, like a naughty boy, can’t hide himself, and what makes Li Chengzhu feel terrible is that now he can’t even feel where Mo Xie stays.
A magic weapon with self-consciousness, a magic weapon that can avoid the master Yuan Shen and track him down. This magic weapon also hides his own body. Li Chengzhu is cold and sweaty when he thinks about it.
If Mo Xie wants to kill himself and find another master, it is definitely a matter of minutes.
"Since it hasn’t been to your hand for 600 years, it won’t be!" Gu Linglong frowned and analyzed that "the magic weapon with independent consciousness is generally very strong to protect the Lord. If it hadn’t met something, it wouldn’t have absorbed your aura."
"Do you think it will also practice?" Water is like smoke with constructive suggestions. After seeing all eyes staring at her, I immediately blushed and lowered my head. "Forget it."
Li Chengzhu panicked. Mo Xie practiced? What joke? If it has no aura to hide, and if it has no meridians, what can it practice? But if it doesn’t practice, why does it absorb so much aura? Li Chengzhu can’t find the answer to his theory.
"She practices!" A childish voice, a voice that made everyone look askance, came from the corner with a positive answer. The small shadow turned its head with an excited look, and even those big breasts trembled.
"Mom!" The master jumped into Xiaoying’s arms, pursed his mouth and looked for Xiaoying’s nursing weapon.
"Small smile?" Boss Li was also surprised that this sound turned out to be a small smile for more than 600 years. I didn’t hear her call a father. At first glance, when I heard her immature sound, Boss Li felt that her soul was out of body experience.
"Dad" smiled at Li Chengzhu with a small smile and shrank back again to find what he wanted.
Small sized photograph blushed and hugged Xiao Yan ran’s fat body tightly. "You finally woke up, son."
"I want to eat grandma!"
….. Cough Li Chengzhu feel white worry about small smile or two years old.
For Xiaoying, the shriveled nipple made Xiao Yan Ran wreak havoc. After that, Xiao Yan Ran wiped her mouth and pursed her mouth so high that she was extremely dissatisfied. "Why is it gone?" Was eaten up by people? "
"It’s time to start weaning at the age of two." Li Chengzhu reprimanded strict father with majesty.
"I don’t!" Xiao Yan ran’s mouth is stuck high. "I don’t want to break my mother’s milk until you are weaned. You must have eaten it up. You give it back to me."
Small smile crying embarrassed Li Chengzhu than scratching his head. Small smile when did you see this unhealthy scene?
Xiaoying held back her smile and glared at her husband. That means who made you so scared?
"Well, Yan ran’s mother has prepared a gift for you. Don’t breastfeed yet, ok?" Small sized photograph took out the fire phoenix feather from the ring and put it in front of Yan ran.
Seeing such a lovely furry thing and it’s a lux little smile, I suddenly stopped crying, my eyes were wide open and full of tears, my fat little hands were stretched out and I clung to my face. "What is this, so many Mao Mao!"
The fire phoenix feather gently rubbed the small tender face and suddenly this magic weapon slammed into a fluffy ball.
"It’s so fun. Giggle!" Xiao Yan ran has a natural passion for hair. Aren’t you excited to see a hairball several times taller than yourself at the moment?
Boss Li and several ladies watched with their mouths wide open at the same time, and it took a long time for Li Chengzhu to reverse his stiff neck and look at Xiaoying’s mouth and ask, "Did you teach her how to use magic weapons?"
"No" Xiaoying feels that her mouth is a little dry and small. After sleeping for 600 years, her speech becomes neat and understandable, and her mind is still understandable. However, if she has not learned the cultivation of immortality, she can open a magic weapon. This qualification can be two glyph geniuses! Absolute genius!
Small smile has all got into the hair ball and heard giggling inside.
Wan Yue clearly knows that she is forging this magic weapon. It is absolutely sealed. It is impossible for the owner to get in without the opening technique. Just now, this little girl, who is less than half a meter tall, got in with a flash and didn’t see what she did. This technique is really shocking and comes from a two-year-old child.
Talking about the instant silence of the conference, I don’t know how long it took Gu Linglong to recover and poke his husband.
Small smile looks cute and big sister Xiao Mei widow cute each has a swing, but both of them look like people want to pinch a handful of impulses. Several ladies and beautiful granduncles are playing with small smile outside, and even Wan Yue joins in.
"Yan ran, why did you sleep so long?" Small sized photograph worried about whether there was something wrong with her child. Hairball asked.
"No, didn’t you say it was only six hundred years?" The fur ball rolled inside to make a tender sound.
"Strange absorbed for six hundred years! Even a low hole should be filled. "Gu Linglong muttered to herself," How amazing is it to continuously absorb such a treasure for six hundred years?
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