Chapter 500

Name:Naruto Shikigami Aizen Author:
When I heard the night of the night, Xiaoli took a moment to sigh.

"I almost forgot, you mentioned before that you and the blue dyed adults are different visitors to the world."

Speaking of this, her eyes sparkled with the ray of light, some revered.

"You can have such a big adult as you and the blue dyed adult, and you must be very good at the world where you are."

When she heard her, Huihui glanced at her gently, her eyes narrowed, and then looked up again and looked at the deep starry sky, whispering.

"The world is no different from here, maybe it should be even worse...."

In this regard, Xiaoli face startled, realizing that he said the wrong thing.

She could feel the hustle and bustle of the singer in front of the singer in front of her, and she was helpless and busy.

"No.. It doesn't matter, now you and the blue dyed adult have come here, aren't you?"

"In the eyes of Xiaoli, you and the blue-dyed adults are very, very great people. You two have saved the people of our country. Now everyone is praising the achievements of both of you."

In this regard, Hui night eyes are low, gently look towards towards the hand, can not wait to explain to her all the small glass, whispered.

"Small glass, don't you think that bringing war to this country is actually more like a sinner..."

Hearing her words, Pupils shrank in the eyes of the glass, quickly explained.

"How can it be!!"

"How can you have such an idea?"

Hui night slowly bowed his head, his eyes looked awkwardly at the floor in front of him, letting the long hair of silver white splashed on the ground under the starlight, her white and slender palms were gently folded on the legs, whispering.

"The number of deaths on the battlefield recently I have understood..."

"If we don't come to this country, you can still live like you used to, not like now.... Many people's peaceful life has been broken, and countless people have been immersed in the flames of war, and there is nothing left burning. ...."

The cold night's voice slowly fell into the porch, mixed with the tiny starlight, bringing a melancholy atmosphere to the house.

In this regard, Xiaoli is also embarrassed, I do not know how to comfort.

She lowered her head, and the small handcuffs were tight. After thinking for a moment, she raised her head firmly and looked at the melancholy glow of the night. The black and white eyes were wide and serious.

"But if you don't have a big night and a blue dyed adult, everyone will live more bitter!"

"It is precisely because of the arrival of the great night and the blue-stained adults that everyone has the hope of living and dare to resist the brutal rule of Vermillion Bird!"

"Although some people continue to die in the war, even so, everyone has never complained about the big night and the blue dyed adults!"

"Because everyone knows that if we are not the help of two adults, we can't even hope that the good life can be done!"

"So, Xiaoli is here to ask the adults of the night to not think about it. Whether it is for Xiaoli or for everyone, you and the blue-dyed adults are extremely important!"

Hearing the firm words of Xiaoli around him, Hui night stunned slightly, and she looked at Xiaoli and shouted.

“Does Xiaoli agree with our approach?”

In this regard, the big black eyes of Xiaoli are like a curved moon, showing a smile, nodded, and a smile.

"Small glass has always stood on the side of the night of the night, from the day you met you!"

After hearing her words, Hui night lingered for a moment, then her pair of white scorpions seemed to have a vivid ray of light.

I saw her bright red mouth gently smack a smile.

In an instant, the beautiful smile seemed to smash the entire night sky.

Xiaoli's look at the night of the smile at this time, the full of the picture of this pair of beautiful, muttered.

Hui night adults....It’s really beautiful to laugh.....

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The quaint palace is among the great halls.

"哧啦....哧啦...."

The gates were wide open and the shadows were shaking. The tall, standing candlelights on either side of the great hall swayed slightly under the night wind.

Located on the main seat on the side of the great hall, a man is sitting in front of the case with a calm face.

He wore a black and white wide kimono, and the short hair of brown hair was combed back, and the hair was slightly draped in front of the forehead, which made him feel a little bit guilty.

At this time, the person sitting here is blue-stained. He holds a piece of old literature in his hand and is quietly looking at it. From time to time, the mouth will raise a smile, which seems to be speculating.

Behind him, a crystal clear white snake is boring, pulling his head on one side, and occasionally watching the blue dye every move with amber eyes.

I saw this time, blue dye seems to have browsed through the records of the documents I want to watch, and slowly close them.

On the light of the desk, I saw a large tree on the shabby parchment, and on the side there were some long snakes that seemed to surround it. There were some small people who were afraid of being scared. Unbearable, as if showing the nervousness of the recorder.

Blue dyed put it aside, and then the deep eyes were slightly low, and the white fingers tapped on the table, seemingly thinking about something.

In a short while, I saw the white snake in the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly, lightly said with a smile.

"So, are you the key to defeating the god tree?"

When I heard the blue dye, the white snake seemed to feel some kind of maliciousness. She quickly raised her head and looked at the blue dye staring at him with fear. The body could not help but shrink.

Blue dye did not do anything, slowly regaining his gaze, but the smile on his mouth was never dispersed.

It was at this time.

“pa ta !””pa ta !””pa ta !”.....

Outside the great hall, there was a rush of footsteps.

The footsteps stopped abruptly outside the temple, only to hear the sound from outside.

"Blue dyed adults, Aikawa has something to report!!"

"come in."

Then, I saw a vicissitude middle age person wearing armor stepped into the great hall. After seeing the blue dye in front, he hurriedly and respectfully squatted on the ground without any hesitation.

At this time, Aikawa has changed completely differently than a month ago.

Originally, he cultivated all day in the field, facing the loess back to the sky, the darkness of the body, the rough skin, and the look of a sinless corpse, there is no hope in the eyes.

Today, he is fascinated by the eyes, although the skin is still rough, but with the armor full of scars, it seems to have some vicissitudes of tenacious.