After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

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Shi Yanyou still remembers the miserable appearance of Pure Color Mandala just struggling from the authority of [Happy Heaven].

As the supreme demon.

She couldn't even stand up.

I can only fall there and curl up, letting mermaid mermaid.

If I use this authority on ordinary people... what will happen.

Shi Yan felt that the result might already be obvious.

Will it break--

It will directly fall into the pink hell forever, and finally turn into a puddle of rotten meat that can only be ababa.

An authority that even Hua Zitian couldn't bear.

How can it work on ordinary people.

Unless it's a critical moment, Shi Yan feels that he can't use this [authority] no matter what.

certainly--

What is critical is entirely up to Shi Yan's own subjective decision.

Just like when we were in Jiameng City——

If you hear about it and sneak into Aokiji.

Shi Yan will also think that it is a critical moment.

Putting on a light white robe with white cloud patterns casually, Shi Yan leaned sideways and kissed Xia Xia's forehead lightly.

The soft hair fell down and touched the girl's cheek.

Xia Xia frowned slightly.

Shi Yan got up.

This robe is probably also the style brought by the Lord of Loulan.

Although viewed from one side, it looked like a completely formal robe, but on the other side... the girl's shoulders were half exposed, and her entire snow-white arm was exposed to the air.

Shi Yan didn't mind very much.

As long as Xia Xia likes it.

Just wearing such a robe... Shi Yan had to put on a corset obediently.

As for... the exposed right arm?

Shi Yan shook the jewelry on her right hand that Lord Wen Wan gave her.

It was a slender silver chain tied around the wrist, and on the other end of the silver chain was a small ring that was worn on the girl's middle finger.

It is said that it is sealed in the full blow of the Taoist monk.

Apart from the shocking attack, this accessory has other functions.

for example...

The silky hand armor gradually covered Shi Yan's palm and arm, and it didn't stop until it reached the shoulder.

A slender silver hoop is placed under the palm of the shoulder.

The silver chain dangled.

It's quite appropriate.

She stretched her back lazily, and bid farewell to Xia Xia, who was still sleeping and comatose because of the breakthrough in Xue Han Gong's cultivation base too quickly.

Get up and leave.

The back view of the girl with half-fruited shoulders is alluring.

Unfortunately...the girl in the room was nowhere to be seen.

perhaps--

Not at all.

Xia Xia, who should be asleep and fainted, trembled slightly, trembling slightly.

she waited—

Waiting for the sound of the door opening, waiting for the sound of the door falling.

I dare not open my eyes.

Because it seems that as long as you open your eyes, tears will flow down involuntarily.

But she waited until the room was silent, only her own sobbing seemed to be the only sound left.

There was no waiting for the door to open and the sound of falling.

Xia Xia opened her eyes.

The room was empty.

Except for that clear...belonging to my sister's taste.

Once again...just myself.

"Well..."

Sister is like a gust of wind.

Disappeared again without a sound.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..." Xia Xia couldn't hold back anymore and hugged the pillow, the pillow her sister used to sleep on.

I wanted to bury my little face in it, letting the tears soak the pillow.

In the courtyard, Shi Yan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Want to turn back...but in the end can only give up.

It's too much for a girl to hold back a farewell.

If she looks back at this time, it will just let her experience parting one more time.

"Master Shiyan—" The fox girl holding a Samoyed saluted like a teacher.

Her gaze fell entirely on Shi Yan's shoulder.

Although... it's not uncommon for Master Yan to take a shower and change clothes.

But the current scene.

Master Shi Yan's shoulders seemed to be covered with jade light under the sun.

The fox girl's tail almost turned into a phantom.

Besides Bai Xiaoxiao, the Taizang Mandala, who was hiding in the room hugging little Pixiu and sleeping soundly, also opened his eyes.

She looked in the direction outside the door.

Then with a gloomy look in his eyes... he pulled down his collar.

A line of cloud pattern falls in a very conspicuous position.

She can't show off like Shi Yan at all... She suddenly raised her eyes.

It seems... not completely impossible?

The imprint of Shi Yan is still pretty.

At least compared to that guy Jing Se's mask-like Hua Tian, it's ten thousand times more beautiful.

Ah!

The little demon nodded his head.

She cheered up again, the stupid hair on the top of her forehead was shaking and shaking.

When Shi Yan went to Qingzhou this time, he only planned to bring the little girl Ba and the Pure Color Mandala.

Reasons to bring a transparent color mandala...

In addition to the so-called "Tomb of Loulan", there is also the fact that the mandala of pure color is placed by anyone's side, and Shi Yan is not at ease.

They could have thrown them all in Yinghua City.

But... the Pure Color Mandala still has a grudge against the Yaotai Fairy.

Thinking of Hua Xiangrong's appearance that seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Yaotai Fairy, Shi Yan could only give up embarrassingly in the end.

She walked towards the tavern with the Pure Color Mandala and the little girl.

Get used to the teacher's words sent.

Let her take the sky boat again, Shi Yan just felt that it was unacceptable.

Nanjun City, Kyushu Passenger Transport Center.

A woman wrapped in a cloak, holding a handful of 'air tickets' in her hand.

The thickness of the 'ticket' is much thicker than last time.

Except for the Tianzhou air ticket from Jiameng City to Nanjun City last time.

This time... She spent a lot of money and bought all the skyboats from Nanjun City to Qingzhou in the past few days, and one ticket for each flight.

She has calculated and investigated——

It was confirmed that no green pheasant stayed in Nanjun City this time.

Shi Yan, if he wanted to travel from Nanjun City to Qingzhou, besides flying by himself, the only way was to take the Tianzhou.

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