Chapter 1221

The demon world, which was once feared by Tianting and didn't know when the war between gods and demons would break out, without ChiYan, the most powerful opponent, Tianting can check and balance the demon world to a certain extent, so it doesn't have to be too afraid of the demon world. "

Seeing Lu Xiaoxiao's silence, Nangong Jin quickly said, "ChiYan, as the demon emperor of the demon world, is as famous as the emperor of heaven. At the beginning, there were three pillars of immortals, demons and demons, and he destroyed the whole demon world and brought it under his command. Later, he fought with the fairy world in an attempt to annex the fairy world, and the whole universe is exclusive to me.

He is such a man with extreme ambition and darkness. He can pass half of his skills to his wife. Why can't I?

And you should know that ChiYan has countless enemies, and countless immortals and Demons still hate him very much, but he gave half of his essence to Yunyue, which not only exposed his weakness, but also sent the whole demon world and even his own life to the hands of the emperor of heaven.

Although I don't have many friends, I have no enemies. Although my strength is far from being compared with ChiYan, he can give half of his essence to Yunyue. Why can't I give half of my essence to my own wife? "

Lu Xiaoxiao was helpless: "Jin, it's not a question of why or not. You know what I care about!"

Nangong Jin leaned down and pecked at Lu Xiaoxiao's lips. She looked at her red lips and said, "Xiaoxiao, I know why you're angry with me. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Really all right?" Lu Xiaoxiao looked incredulously at his pale face after so long. Knowing that he had lost so much essence, he didn't slow down at all.

"It's really all right. You know that I export essence and Qi. After I export it at one time, my body suddenly becomes empty, which leads to some Qi deficiency. But it won't affect the foundation of my body.

And now, after giving you the essence, your strength will rise rapidly in a period of time. You think, I am the God, and our son is also the God. If you are not the God, our family will get the following heaven life. Although I have nothing, Dudu and our future daughter should always get the best resources, right? So I think they deserve our family If you live below, you might as well cooperate with us and live above. Right?

And now we have the supernatural yuan spirit left by the five elders, so it is entirely possible for you to raise your strength to the level of the supernatural in a very short time. "

Lu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, indeed.

Even if Nangong Jin has a good relationship with the emperor of heaven, if her strength is poor, she can't go to the heaven she can't enter. In this way, if their family wants to be reunited in the future, they must live in the lower heaven.

So she had to catch up.

"You only have the 50th level of God now. Can't you live in the 29th heaven?"

"I'm the emperor of Antarctica, who was granted by the emperor of heaven. How can I lose my life because of the decline of my strength? Don't worry, I won't. don't you blame you for losing half of my strength? We're husband and wife! Do you understand the conservation of energy? If I can't cope with anything in the future, don't you still have you? So my wife must catch up with me as soon as possible and don't let me be a husband A person has been struggling for too long. "

Until Nangong Jin's last words came out, Lu Xiaoxiao finally understood what he meant.

It turned out that he did so because he knew her mind.

Just now, when he was integrating Yuanling, she suddenly felt that she was useless, there was a big gap with him, and she felt inferior. So her family Jin didn't say anything, but after the successful integration of yuan and spirit, she gave her half of the essence she had worked hard for hundreds of thousands of years.

And she didn't know she was angry with him.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoxiao felt that he was not sensible, selfish, stingy and unreasonable.

Such a good husband, she scolded him just now.

Lu Xiaoxiao's head was buried so low that she didn't want Nangong Jin to see her cry.

She is not a crying person, and she seldom tears in front of him.

But at this moment, tears could not stop flowing down.

Nangong Jin has been trying to explain, try to be frank and lenient, and try not to be a monk for half a year. She has no time to read Lu Xiaoxiao's heart at the moment. Suddenly, seeing her mother crying suddenly, a panic rose in her heart and quickly hugged Lu Xiaoxiao's body in her arms.

"Lady, why are you crying? Did I say something wrong? If something wrong makes you unhappy, will you tell me? I will correct it! Don't cry."

Looking at Lu Xiaoxiao's crying pear blossom with dew, she even began to sob continuously. Nangong Jin was directly crazy. He had never seen his wife cry like this, crying like a wronged child.

"Madam, I'm wrong. Don't cry. I really know I'm wrong. Don't be angry with me, OK? I promise I'll never make you angry again. If such a thing happens, I'll discuss it with you, I..."

Before Nangong Jin finished speaking, Lu Xiaoxiao stood on tiptoe and kissed her lips, blocking what he wanted to say later.

Facing this sudden blessing, Nangong Jin was slightly stunned. A light brighter than the stars flashed in Gujing's eyes. She quickly stretched out her hand to protect Xiaoxiao's waist, put her body close to herself, bent down and deepened this hard-earned kiss.

Before, under his hands and feet, Lu Xiaoxiao's skirt had been a little loose. At the moment, her body was so close to him that Nangong Jin's body reacted quickly.

He opened his eyes, hugged and kissed affectionately, and looked at his wife with her eyes closed and her eyelashes trembling. Her eyelashes were like feathers, gently touching his heart, itching unbearably.

There were already some loose skirts just now. When you look down from the top, you can just see the two faint white and plump groups inside.

Seeing what he could not control every time, Nangong Jin suddenly gave birth to a black vortex in the center of her eyes, which was dark and deep, and the light was so bright that it seemed to burn a fire.

The kiss is deeper and deeper, and the love is stronger and stronger.

Under Nangong Jin's almost extreme love AI caress, Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes are closed, her face is crimson, and her eyes contain Chun, like a flower waiting to be picked.

Looking at such a wife, where can Nangong Jin control it? He thought he was once cold hearted and only interested in cultivation. He was not at all interested in such things, and even sneered at them.