Mo Lian couldn't help laughing. She reached for her daughter-in-law and rubbed her chin against her hairy head.

"Joe Joe, how are you feeling?"

The tree raised its head and looked at him with sparkling eyes

This promotion was surprisingly smooth. In less than a day, her accomplishments soared.

Arbor subconsciously raised his hand and touched his belly.

This Hui Shen market has been strengthened and expanded a lot. When she looked inside, she could see clearly. She was afraid to see her ten thousand year old mackerel beads in the Shen market.

In the past ten thousand years, Ji Zhu was very spiritual. She seemed to realize that she had been hurt and behaved badly when the seal was opened last time.

Therefore, she is quite understanding. In order to make up for her previous mistakes, she tried her best to help her advance.

She started from the second level divinity master and went straight to the top of the fifth level divinity master. She skipped many small thresholds and couldn't count her hands.

This promotion of sour Shuang, looking all over the three continents can not find the number of five fingers.

After the ordinary people step on the steps of the spiritual state cultivator, ten years and twenty years are like a day. There are many people who are trying to climb a small step.

Like her, she rushes to three realms in one breath. It's really I can't talk, OK.

This chapter has broken through to the 10th level, generating the 10th branch in the spirit vein.

Before that, the phenomenon of Qi bead breaking the seal and the muscle pulse shaking and the magic force moving in disorder disappeared.

Between the ten branches and the main pulse, the power is constantly flowing, and there is a sense of gathering in Sichuan and forming the sea.

When Mo Lian saw her eyes shining, she was full of energy, and her lips could not help smiling.

He liked to see her as bright as light, as spirit.

He reached out and held her in his arms. Prince Mo raised his hand slightly and stroked her cheek gently. "Joe, I was really scared before."

Arbor looked at him with a guilty look, raised his hand and clapped on his heart, "I'm not afraid. I'm blessed with misfortune and I'm safe."

"Good for bad." Murian murmured to herself, pinching her chin. "You're really scared to death."

The tree tilted its small head, arched in his arms, and arched again. A pair of arms encircled his waist and hugged him forcefully.

Blatantly Flirting.

"Don't make a fool of yourself." Prince Mo, unable to laugh or cry, reached out and straightened her body, bent his head and took a bite on her lips. "I will fight for my husband!"

Little face paralyzed throw to him a "you come ah" small eyes, head still slanted to move down, expression is very serious taut.

It's so vivid. Like a kitten, I scratched his heart with two little claws.

Mo Lian took hold of her waist and lowered her head to gnash her teeth. "Oh, you asked for it. Don't ask for mercy later..."

Before you finish, listen to the knock on the door.

Small facial paralysis suddenly grinned at him, stretched out his hand to push away the poor wooden husband, turned around and ran to open the door. In his mouth, there was a chorus of voices: "knock what knock, come."

"I've seen the princess." A private guard stood at the door and saluted respectfully.

Suddenly, I felt two lines of vision like knives passing by.

Dark Wei inexplicably glanced at it, then stood up like a sculpture, and said, "see, I have seen your royal highness."

Eh? How does your highness look at me with this kind of killing eyes? He doesn't do anything special!

"What's the matter." The little face collapsed and asked.

"Dark Wei continues to kowtow," night Pavilion came the news. "