His lotus lifted the closed door forging mode.

He's awake!

The tree pounced, like a little tiger, and swooped into the arms of the ink lotus.

The latter, with a smile on his face, put his hand around her waist, looked down at her and said softly, "Joe, how about waiting here for a husband?"

The tree made an effort to point its small head.

"Lord Joe ~" there was a tremor in the sky, and the confused atmosphere was lost.

Mo Lian:

Strange, how can it sound like a yellow crane?

The tree took the ink lotus in one hand and turned to walk towards the beach. "Lotus, when you were forging, I picked up two land whales and came back. Would you like to have a look? It's fun! "

The little guy dragged his hand to the sea, stepped on a stone, and called, "big whale!"

The sea was very calm, with no waves.

Two minutes later, the sea began to play a huge spin, a huge land whale came out of the water, with lantern like eyes, looking at a pair of Bi people on the shore.

The tree takes an arm long dried fish from the inner boundary and throws it towards the opposite sea area.

The land whale spit, one mouth catches the dried fish, and it eats and sinks to the bottom of the sea.

Miss Qiao chuckled and looked up at Mo Lian. "It's fun Well. "

The little guy raised his head and saw that the man was staring at himself without blinking, and his voice slowly dropped.

"Why don't you blink at me."

"My Joe, look good." Ink lotus reached out to caress her Jade Snow lovely small face, hugged her to the bosom, only hugged also don't talk.

In fact, he was very happy.

Now the little guy is in front of him, completely put down all the precautions, and for a moment, he shows the delicate state of the little girl, showing a little childlike innocence.

He hoped that, as now, she would smile forever.

No matter where he goes, he will protect her for the rest of her life

"Bang." A black ruler appeared in the hand of Mo Lian, quietly lying in the palm of his hand.

It looks like the same as before, but the arbor always feels excited, just like the ruler ink is calling itself.

Pick it up, pick it up

As soon as the tree reached out, the black ruler jumped into her hand.

Five inches long and two inches wide. The ink on it is flowing, bright and dark.

As soon as the tree got it, it felt an unusual surge of power.

Take it!

When her mind moved, the ruler was integrated into her palm.

The body instantly melts into a wonderful power, as if, between her and the ruler, no more words are needed.

Just like the strange startling dagger, it can attack outside immediately with a flash of thought in its mind.

"Bang!" There was a bright blue flame in the palm of the tree.

The flame was so quiet and strong that the light immediately stabbed her and closed her eyes slightly.

"It's level 8 Blue spirit and pure fire." Ink lotus must also be satisfied, hooked the hook lip Cape way, "only above seven levels of high-level five spiritual origin, can name it."

The secret silver of heaven fire has a kind of eight level spirit fire, which should be attributed to the artifician.

"These eight levels of spirit fire are very pure in nature, almost comparable to my purple fire."

"Joe Joe, are you happy?"

The trees light their little heads frequently, but happily they just don't shake their little tails.