"Controllable" Zhong Li said that his mouth was open and closed, and he struggled repeatedly for several times, as if there was a word on his lips, but he couldn’t spit it out. The opening was another sentence, "Why did you help me?"
Xiao Yan "Eh, don’t you say thank you first?"
Zhong Li pursed his mouth and said nothing.
"That’s weird."
"I am so strange, what do you have to put up with me?"
Xiao Yan was completely stupid. "Did your injury affect your thinking? What mood did you suddenly have?"
Zhong Li didn’t answer. He hung his head for a long time, and his embarrassment almost solidified into colloid before he asked, "Is it because of Mei Gongyue? Are you afraid that he will set you up or because of chaos? Do you need me to defend what he has put up with me repeatedly?"
"What a mess?" Xiao Yan spoke in his heart. He didn’t want to guess the phoenix’s small heart and casually said, "Well, I’m afraid that chaos will attack Lingshan when you are the uncle and the patron saint of Lingshan."
Zhong Li doesn’t seem willing to accept this reason. He indulges in some complicated emotions and writes "I am very sad" and "I will take you back to the celestial world"
Xiao Yan accidentally "what is going back to the celestial world?"
"The human world is not suitable for us."
Xiao Yan laughed. "It’s not for you, is it? It’s true. Fairy gods, monsters and monsters are all strong. Being able to fight is the overlord. You have to think twice in the human world."
Xiao Yan doesn’t want to think about how to bear the cold shoulder of the crew these days. The thought of being swaggering and radiant in front of him and being silent in front of a group of mortals makes him feel uncomfortable.
Emphasize that "the human world is not suitable for you"
"Is it suitable for me to stay for more than 20 years?" Xiao Yan poured himself a cup of tea, which was cold and the fragrance was faint. Many leaves wandered in the moonlight-lit tea soup.
Xiao Yan’s eyes widened in amazement when the hand holding a small handless cup was suddenly held by a scalding palm.
Zhong Li held his hand in a low line like an organ solo, and he said softly, "I’ll show you a memory."
Handsome and hard-faced, zoom in on Xiao Yan, focus on cilia, and close your eyes slowly close to Xiao Yan’s conditioned reflex.
The eyebrows touched a piece of warm skin, and Li’s forehead touched Xiao Yan’s forehead. The mysterious golden red pattern spread outward from the eyes, climbed along the two people’s contact forehead, and Xiao Yan’s face merged into his eyes.
The scene in front of me dissolved and replaced by a memory that never appeared in my mind.
Recalling that the owner was not Xiao Yan, he cleared up that in front of "him", it was a pure white temple. The building was grand and huge, but it was as light as a feather, and the inspiration seemed to drift away with a breeze.
The cold light shines through the palace. It is like a epiphyllum in a mirror, fleeting, and it lies in a mirage in a dream.
A name ratio clearly appears in Xiao Yan’s mind-Moon Palace.
He walked to the Moon Palace, flanked by laurel petals fluttering in the colorful waves, which broke into a soft halo and disappeared.
I have never seen a place before, but I feel very familiar with Xiao Yan. In my trance, I remember that "he" stretched out his hand to push the door of the palace.
The door of the temple is like a virtual shadow generated by data. When it touches the skin, it flashes. 2. In the hall, the clothes are fluttering. The fairy is celebrating, singing, dancing and dancing.
Looking at the guests’ faces one by one, the host of recollection squeezed into the memory door god Dushuo, the god beast Xuanwu, the ghost king, the judge, the dragon king and the flower god …
"You came late and punished yourself for three cups." The first person at the end of the hall said that he raised his face and his black hair slipped down his shoulder. A familiar face appeared in front of him.
That’s Xiao Yan’s five senses, which often appear in the bathroom vapor mirror. He sees it thousands of times, but now it’s so strange that Xiao Yan dare not admit that because that face has a strange look, it’s arrogant and arrogant.
Luna raised a glass to indicate that the wide sleeves slid out along his arm, revealing a slender piece of red rope on the lonely wrist. He leaned back on the couch and looked up and drank a glass of wine.
Then Luna looked away as if "he" was a trivial person who didn’t deserve a second look.
There was a Xiao Yan who had never seen that face before, but knew that his name was Chaos Chaos. He said, "This is the demon xiu who inherited the throne yesterday and dared to invite him to dinner. Please calm down if you are offended."
Say that finish chaos even drink three big white house cheered.
The moon god doesn’t care if it’s a person at the party. He just wants someone to drink with him. "What’s your name?"
Recall that the host gave a gift "in Lebanon"
"Drink"
Heavy Li struggled to drink three glasses of wine, and the taste of the demon clan was weak. The spirits fermented in the Moon Palace for hundreds of years were extremely irritating, and he felt that the esophagus connected with the stomach was shrunk into a ball of low-paying jobs.
After drinking three glasses of wine, Li looked at the moon god again, but the attention of the person had already taken away from him and talked and laughed with someone around him.
After that, the moon god’s eyes never rested on the body again. He was a new demon who inherited the throne. The seat was arranged at the farthest edge of the hall, and the moonlight shone at the end of the hall. People didn’t even pretend to cut it.
The two people around Luna are slightly lower than his seat recently. One is Chaos, and the other is Mei Gongyue. They smile and accept everything Luna says.

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