Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

That is to say, pinch out the small flame to prevent it from becoming a prairie fire.

In that case, she thought she would be doomed.

Because, after two experiences, she found that the love in the world is actually the most terrible.

If it's OK to be happy with each other, if you can't ask, then one party will do crazy things.

Just like the fairy at the beginning, it's also like Princess Bingyu.

Although the little fairy has disappeared, and although Princess Bingyu has now changed her ways, she has taken the initiative to spend her grievances in the underworld.

But after all, they have done crazy things for the so-called love.

Even innocent people.

Zhao xinrou felt that love should not be contaminated.

After being infected, it's like the poison that burns the bones and erodes the heart.

It seems that you can't get rid of it anymore. It's a terrible thing.

In particular, the only person she likes in hundreds of years is Nangong Li.

So it's even more terrible to think about it.

Zhao xinrou, who covered thousands of thoughts in her eyes, looked at Nangong Li in surprise.

Looking at Nangong Li's face, it became very gloomy from the beginning.

Zhao xinrou's heart jumped twice.

But he still clenched his hand and smiled, but he didn't speak.

Nangong Li's long and narrow fox eyes flashed a deep dark light.

He looked at the woman in front of him. They hadn't seen each other for fifty years.

Because in the past 50 years, his cultivation needs to be consolidated in the secret place of Qingqiu.

So he stayed there for fifty years.

Although I don't want to improve my accomplishments, there is no way. I have lived to the present. Sometimes, even if I don't want to practice, it will naturally come to the present.

So he went, and he left Zhao xinrou.

Fifty years later, when he came back, Zhao xinrou had left the human world and began to practice here.

And it seems that I don't want to think of him anymore.

It was in vain that he had been thinking about her for so long.

I feel a little uncomfortable at the thought of nangongli here.

He wrung his eyebrows and looked at Zhao xinrou. A smile of unknown meaning caught on the corners of his mouth. He said carelessly, "I don't like being a teacher by force, but I can't help it. I think your cultivation is in a mess now.

If you practice like this, something will happen. If you are known later, you used to be a disciple of Nangong Li, but you practice like this. What do you think of my Nangong Li's face? "

Zhao xinrou opened her eyes in surprise, stared at Nangong Li in front of her, and murmured, "what? Are my accomplishments in a mess? Also, why do I have an accident if I practice like this? I think it's very normal."

Nangong Li shook her head slightly and said to Zhao xinrou seriously, "before your reincarnation, you were a divine tree in heaven. It was also the ninth moon. There was only one tree in the world. The aura you absorbed at that time was in heaven. Although you can also absorb the aura of the human world.

But after absorption, I remember I told you that you should learn to transform into the breath of the nine heavy moon of your body, but you seem to have forgotten what I said... "

Zhao xinrou blinked and scratched the back of her head.

In her heart, she was thinking about Nangong Li's words again and again

Is it?

It seems so

She remembered that fifty years ago, before Nangong left for seclusion, she did tell he