Fast Through the White Moonlight is Poisonous

  Chapter 2004 Hello, Xianjun, I don’t eat grass on the edge of the nest! (Nine)

  "Cultivate hard in these five days. Don't go to the heavens and be bullied by others. Those boring Fairy's like to bully people with lower cultivation level the most..."

  Anan exhorted him and went back to the room.

  Mi Ran'er is a little at a loss, where should I sleep?

  There is only one bedroom in this bamboo house. Before the two were drunk, they slept together.

  Now both of them are awake, and whether a man and a woman are married or not, even the immortal family will have such a taboo.

  Mi Ran'er twitched her lips. She sat cross-legged on the couch in the main room, simply closed her five senses, and began to absorb the spiritual energy around her.

   passed by in a flash, five days later.

  Mi Ran'er advanced quickly, Anan stood in front of her, did not wake her up immediately, but probed her cultivation.

"I entered the spiritual level so quickly, the little guy is quite spiritual. If this continues, less than a thousand years, I am afraid that I will catch up with the master's cultivation base..." Anan laughed, and then stretched out his hand at Mi Ran'er. A pinch on the face.

  "Do you want to eat flat peaches? If you don't want it, I will go to Heaven by himself."

Although Mi Ran'er had closed the five senses, Anan's cultivation base was higher than her, so he could break through her forcibly and pass the words into her ears.

  Hearing this, Mi Ran'er immediately opened her eyes and nodded excitedly: "Yes, of course!"

  She hurriedly jumped off the couch, "Are five days here so soon? I feel as if it's just an hour passed..."

   "That's because you are cultivating." Anan stretched out her hand to remove her little hand that was holding her sleeve, and then raised her hand to tap her forehead.

  Mi Ran'er watched her eyesight become lower, and finally, she shrank to the ground and returned to her rabbit appearance.

"In case you are suddenly stimulated into a human form, this seat has imposed a restriction on you. From now on, stay in the sleeve of this seat obediently. If you don't die, you have to scare you to death!"

   Anan said very fiercely.

  Mi Ran'er: "..."

  She raised her rabbit's head and squeaked towards Anan for a long time.

  Anan directly sealed her dumb acupuncture point again, and roughly stuffed her into her sleeve.

  Asshole, a man like you deserves to be alone for ten thousand years, and he deserves to be a ten thousand-year-old virgin!

  Mi Ran'er is shrinking in his sleeves, grinning at his arm, the muscles on this guy's arm are really beautiful.

  She swallowed, and finally resisted the urge to take a bite!

  Anan sealed the formation of the bamboo forest before flying to the sky with Mi Ran'er.

  He stepped on the cloud, worried that the rabbit in his sleeve could not adapt to too fast speed, so he flew very slowly.

  Mi Ran'er sees the outside scenery from her sleeves bulged by the wind.

  It’s so beautiful.

  Furthermore, she discovered that Anan’s bamboo forest was actually on a small island in the center of the sea. The small island was solitary in the middle of the sea, and the nearest continent was separated by at least one hundred and eight thousand miles.

  Sure enough, it is the place where the gods live.

  Mi Ran'er became more and more curious about the identity and status of Anan in the immortal world.

  He has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and the Pantao Conference can still receive invitations written by the Emperor himself, so his status should not be low.

  Yes, looking at his usual complaints to the immortals in the sky, he also looks like a broken mouth, without any high-level and immortal demeanor.

  In the eyes of Mi Ran'er, a **** of thousands of years, at least as cold as Qingyuan, with a very refined temperament.

  In Mi Ran'er's eyes, Anan is really like a primary school chicken sometimes.

  (End of this chapter)