It's just a little bit of work. I've been angry with Joe for several times.

"Go away, you are not qualified to touch her." Mo Lian looks disgusted, and directly reaches out to push long Chuyu to the ground.

He reached for her waist and looked down at her with his eyes shaking.

I'll take you back. We don't care about anything here. I only hope you will be happy. ]There's nothing to do with his Joe Joe about what the chimaeras are doing to kill fortune.

Mo Lian reached out and stroked her head, looked down at her red eyes, full of pain.

Don't cry, Joe. ]When you cry, my heart aches and suffers. I don't know where to go

Although he had no words, the warmth from the palm of his hand calmed the tree a little.

Long Chuyu sat on the ground with no image and could not help crying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, yes, it's my uncle's fault, yes, it's me. I'm sorry for your mother. Yes, I'm useless. "

Mrs. Long rushes up to help long Chuyu, who is in a broken mood. She turns her head and looks at the tree with complicated eyes.

Long Qian held the long staff tightly, still in a cold state, and said softly, "don't cry. I have taught you so many years. Why do you cry when you are in trouble? "

Long Chuyu felt sad, holding his wife's hand, shaking and standing firmly, "mother, what happened in that year..."

"No one is to blame for that." Long Qian turned to look at the tree, a pair of old eyes, electricity and light, cold shooting, "you are young, don't know the reason, it's understandable."

"But it's not what you think..."

"In an hour, I will send my mother's life lamp and all her relics to the cloud garden." The cold voice of Mo Lian interrupts long Qian's words, reaches out to pick up the little facial paralysis directly, turns around and walks away.

"Long Zu Chang, you can try, disobey the end of solitary."

"I'm afraid you can't afford to gamble."

Leaving behind two cold words, Mo Lian was too lazy to talk with others, and she would not go back with the tree.

Mu Xingchen only felt his heart wrenched. Looking at the indifferent grandmother, he turned his head mechanically and followed him with great strides.

The peach blossom immortal looked at the smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

Leisurely put down a pair of arms, glanced at the silent long clan leader, and chuckled, "hurry up, our patience is very limited."

Other people saw this, also hurriedly followed up, Hula is a group.

"Snow, look, that's mother?" Tilt Hongse suddenly exclaimed, lifting his hand to pull the sleeves of tilt snow.

Pouring snow and snow naturally saw the Queen's party, hurried to meet up, hard to hide the excited color, "mother."

Leaning rainbow stands behind leaning snow and never comes up, but looks at the queen with a little complexity.

He Luan stepped forward and bowed down to salute, "I have seen the queen. She is safe and sound. I am very happy in my heart."

The queen of Qingcheng looks like a dusty woman, but her eyes are extremely black and bright.

With a little tears in her eyes, she looks at her mother and curls up her fingers for a little patience, which has never rushed into her arms.

Tilt the leaf to see the eye tilt snow, the face also shows a little gratified color.

"Snow, mother is proud of you." Leans leaf to smile to stretch out a hand, hugged to embrace to rush into own bosom daughter, eyes raised hand to caress her hair gently.