Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 336 Gentle as Jade, Zhilan Yushu

Yinyue coughed dryly, and continued with a serious face: "This shows that the person with the destructive talent has obtained the inheritance of the Nine Nethers and possessed the Nine Nethers Demon Flame. His aura must be terrifying. Few people dare to approach him. His spiritual power It was as dark as a dark night, and when the Nine Nether Demonic Flame came out, the spiritual power gave way, and no one could stop it."

After finishing speaking, Yinyue changed the subject: "But my sister is not afraid of him. The phantom power specializes in counteracting pure black spiritual power. Where is the Feng Ji you mentioned? Is it in Yunshang Continent? Hurry up and find him and destroy him, lest he be killed." This guy will use the inheritance of Nine Nethers to go to Fengjuan Continent to make waves."

"... Nine Nether Demon Flame? Black flame?" Nan Fengqing's memory of this flame can be described as profound.

"Hmm. Probably, I haven't seen it either, but I heard that a summoner with the destruction talent who possessed the Nine Nether Demon Flame appeared a long time ago, but he was dealt with." Yinyue squinted her eyes, "If you don't want to Forget it, anyway, the sky is falling and my brother will hold it up, we just need to watch the show."

"..." Nan Fengqing knew that the person who could make Yinyue call her brother must be Bai Yinyue.Although Yinyue's tone was lazy, it contained admiration for Bai Yinyue's absolute trust.

"Forget it, you can continue to sleep." Nan Fengqing sighed and said to Yinyue.

"Well, that——I seem to be able to go out." Yinyue's tone was a little hesitant, and a complex color flashed in her fiery pupils, "But I want to wait until you return to Fengjuan before I go out. "

"Okay." Hearing this, Nan Fengqing beamed with joy, his tone tinged with joy.

It seems that because of her change of mood, Yinyue looked up at the night in the fantasy space, dotted with stars, more dazzling than ever.

"Qing...Nanfeng girl." Xuan Mojue saw Nanfeng Qing's bright eyes glowing, and he thought of something happy, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curved up in a gentle arc.

"Let me call you 'Qing'er' from now on." Nan Fengqing smiled brightly at him, "By the way, as a prince, I'll pretend to be a servant girl and sneak in, so it's fine if you're not angry, and you have such a good temper , if someone who assassinated you sneaks in, wouldn't you be at a big loss?"

"Yeah, Qing'er." Xuan Mojue nodded seriously, this "Qing'er" was very natural, even the brows were tinged with joy, he said: "It won't happen in the future."

Although she changed her face, those eyes did not change, they were still so shining, thousands of stars fell into them, and he could recognize her at a glance.

It was because he was Nanfeng Shaojue, the Nanfeng Shaojue who grew up with her, even though he took off his disguise and returned to his original appearance, his name and identity had changed, but he was still him.

Gentle and moist as Mr. Yujia, Zhilan Yushuxuan is absolutely invincible.

"I called you Qing'er, what about you? What did you call me?" Xuan Mojue looked down at her, the softness in his eyes was like white snow melted by the winter sun, so pure and beautiful that one could see into people's hearts at a glance.

"Me? Of course I'm calling you Er... Prince Rui." Nan Fengqing smiled brightly at him.

She believed in her heart that he was Nanfeng Shaojue, but she didn't say anything, the atmosphere between the two of them was very delicate.

At a glance, she felt that he must be the second brother, just as he could recognize her at a glance.

"From now on...call me Mo Jue." Xuan Mojue looked down at her and smiled, his eyes were warm and beautiful like the rising sun, with the purest light, which could easily make people let go of all defenses.

"... Mo Jue." Nan Fengqing called out these two words slowly, which seemed to have a special meaning.

Peach blossoms are all around, blooming gorgeously, and the delicate petals are gently swaying in the wind.

(End of this chapter)