Small vine heart empty, because it found that cloud nine has no pulse.

No pulse means anything. It means she's dead.

The enemy is dead, its body is intact, it is free!

But why is it not happy?

Is it because no one has ever painted it? Is it that no one will share the script with it?

Why is the heart so miserable? Even worse than their own leaves wilt?

I don't know when, there is liquid dripping down from the leaves of the small vine, wetting Yun Chujiu's wrist.

The liquid seeps into the skin of yunchujiu at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a moment, yunchujiu opens his eyes.

Qi Bei's mother: malingering vine!

Yunchujiu's eyes are a little empty. Under the call of emperor Beiming, he slowly has a focal length, but he doesn't speak.

After a long time, she said, "God, I seem to know who I am."

Emperor Beiming a Leng: "you wake up the memory?"

"Well, there are some clips in my mind.

No wonder elder Feng San called me ancestor. I should be one of those babies sent out by the ancient Feng clan. These memories should have been sealed in the body before they were sent out. "

How clever emperor Beiming was. In fact, when elder Fengsan called the ancestor of yunchujiu, he guessed one or two, but the situation did not allow him to talk to Yun Chujiu.

Therefore, hearing Yun Chu Jiu's words, he was not too surprised, but he felt that things did not seem so simple.

"Xiao Jiu, if you have time to talk about this in detail, you'd better clean up the mess first."

Yunchu nine nodded. Now it's not the time to say these things. Those people are still hanging on the border, and the dark cloud is still chopping the sky thunder. We have to find a way to save people.

Yunchujiu just sat up, the border began to break, Yunchu nine did not care about others, and quickly sat on the treacherous chessboard to save the three elders of wind.

It's not that she's partial to elder Feng San. It's mainly because the old treasure scolded Wu Yun so badly before. Once the border is broken, the dark cloud has to split him into flying ash.

Cloud Chu nine just put the wind three elder on the treacherous chessboard, the top of his head broke a hole, and the thunder fell down.

Yunchujiu's heart sank, Emperor xuanting and others are very weak now. If we let the sky thunder split in, I'm afraid these people will have to finish.

She took a piece of white cloth out of the storage ring and waved and yelled:

"don't chop! I surrender! I give up! "

It's a pity that those dark clouds have suffered a lot and learned a lot. They just ignore her and continue to chop fiercely. There is a posture that she will not give up if she is not killed.

What's more, the treacherous chessboard was probably afraid of the thunder, so she ran away from the battlefield and flew to the forbidden area with her and elder Fengsan.

Yunchu nine angry to curse, but also to no avail.

She had to call out the small cloud, carrying the wind three elder jumped to the small cloud above, turned to fly back.

The treacherous chessboard hesitated to follow behind, just like the angry little daughter-in-law.

Seeing this, yunchujiu felt angry and ridiculous, and said:

"I'll deal with the dark clouds. I'll leave you idle and transport those people hanging on the border to the ground!"

The treacherous chessboard immediately agreed.

The goods were also damaged enough. It was too lazy to "pick" the people hanging on the border one by one, so they used pieces to play, one by one, and then flew over to pick them up.

Of course, sometimes there are too many people playing down, and it's hard to avoid missing them, such as the golden protector.

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