Mo Yanzheng was in a bad mood and didn't want to appreciate the painting.

However, when he saw on the desk, little Momo was squatting on the edge of the inkstone, raised his head and looked at him with his shallow eyes. Although he was still used to cold, he was suppressing tension and expectation.

Mo Yan's heart clapped.

I know something.

This is afraid, not Qian Jue Xiang let him see, but small Mo Mo want to let him see.

"Good."

From Qian Jue's hand, he took the scroll.

Spread it out.

At a glance, Mo Yan was deeply attracted——

There are no cliffs in Kunlun, but on Yunsheng mountain.

The forest is vast and the wind is in the forest.

There are streams in the mountains and streams in the forests. Although the painting is silent, it seems to be able to hear the flowing water.

It's a place beyond the sky where the demons live.

A very beautiful demon is as white as a wild cloud, as tall as a lion, as crooked as an antelope, as light as glass, with a touch of new red in the corner of his eyes, as deer in four hooves, with haze under his feet, and colorful with auspicious stripes all over his body.

The explosive power is so powerful that it is frightening.

The beauty is incomparable, and the colorful Phoenix and black dragon are not just in case.

However, what attracts Moyan most is its clear, shallow, light and cold eyes, which seem to have the power of knowing everything. Everything in the world, past and future is under its control.

There are not only eyes on the face, but also some eyes on the demon body as white as wild clouds, the same glass color, the same corner of the eye, and the attractive new red outline.

The king's style is as deep as the sea.

Mo Yan's mind was filled with the eyes as shallow as glass. His thin lips moved and spat out a name: "Baize?"

At the beginning, in order to investigate the origin of little Momo, he read a lot of ancient great demon strange ambition, illustrated books.

Among them, the records of Baize's characteristics are almost the same as those in this painting.

Different from the ugliest Baize portraits in the world, qianjue's painting is another extreme of beauty!

Qian Jue is the great demon rosefinch.

What she drew must be the closest to reality.

Small Mo Mo startled, body hair burst open, fat circle: "how do you..." know

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It's too sharp.

Qian Jue little sister can not say anything, he has guessed, so nervous, swollen do.

"Isn't it?" Mo Yan picks eyebrows and looks at her on the table with a smile. Just in time, it's opposite to her beautiful eyes.

It's like that.

no

It should be said as like as two peas!

Such a unique eye, the world can not have a second demon has, small Momo identity, has been revealed——

She's baezawa!

What Qian Jue showed him was the portrait of Xiaomo demon!

Almost instantaneously, many ancient legends about Baize poured into Mo Yan's mind like waterfalls - the king of ten thousand demons, ordering hundreds of millions of demons to know the future by going, gestated by the auspicious atmosphere of heaven, and born in Kunlun. Since the ancient times, there has been a prophecy that "Baize will arrive and the emperor will come out".

Entangled in the heart for a long time of doubt, one by one easily solved.

Why is bunny, one of the nine sons of Longsheng, willing to be a cook for little Momo;

Why, in the secret place of burning Xi, countless monsters in the beast court would suddenly turn around and be driven by little Momo;

Why does Jin Ge'er like her? Why does Gu Yueli, the fox demon, tremble at the sight of her and kneel down to show her original shape;