Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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As time passed, news came one after another.

Because Lan Luochen didn't know where to go, the strength of the God Demon Palace was greatly weakened. After several months of fighting, he fell into the disadvantage.

Under the pressure, the Wancheng Alliance and the Iron-Blood Alliance were divided internally, changed their ownership, and finally surrendered.

The Shifang Academy, Shenqi Academy and the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Temple have won the final victory.

However, when the people killed the **** and demon palace, they did not find the mysterious **** and demon temple master.

The remaining high-level demon palaces were killed because of the imprint of the consciousness of the gods, and the devil's palace was so destroyed.

Everyone can't help but be in a trance, the God Demon Palace has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it has just been destroyed like this? Why doesn't it feel true?

But this is the fact. The God Demon Palace disappeared from the Shenqi Continent overnight, and even the high-level continents of the lower continents died almost simultaneously because of the imprint of the consciousness.

The remaining little ones were not at all afraid, and were soon annexed by other forces.

When Yun Chujiu heard these news, there was no ups and downs in emotions. Since the moment Emperor Beiming disappeared from her eyes, she seemed to have lost her joy and sorrow, leaving nothing but wood.

Every day I eat, sleep, and train mechanically, and I don't even say a word even a day.

Seeing her like this, Blood Wuji didn't know how to persuade her, and she could only silently guard her safety with the two people.

On this day, Blood Wuji sat as far away from the deep pit as ever, frowning, but a rustling voice came from the grass.

Blood Wuji's eyes were cold, and he was about to shoot, but there was a cry of cry: "Don't do it, it's me, it's me!"

Blood Promise looked closely, and saw a dirty little yellow snake crawling out of the grass.

If it weren't for speaking out, it was really no different from the lowest-level monster snake.

"You are the darling of facial paralysis, little color dragon?" Blood Promise asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, isn't it me ?! You are too uninteresting, no one cares about my life or death!

It didn't matter to me if I was thrown into Yanjiu Lake. I spent all my hard work to save a life and found you.

If it wasn't because of the contract, I really wanted to establish my own portal! "Little Selong said sadly.

On the same day, three people from Di Beiming besieged Lan Luochen in Yanjiu Lake, and Xiao Selong was also helped by Di Beiming.

Although it was not afraid of water, its fighting power in the water was greatly reduced, and because of injuries, it was separated from Di Beiming and others for a long time.

By the time it swam to the shore, it had long disappeared from Di Beiming and others.

Fortunately, there is induction between the spirit pet and the owner. This induction is affected by the distance, and the little color dragon can only sense the general orientation.

So, it embarked on the path of seeking the Lord.

It was not far from Linglong Mountain, and suddenly its practice was gone, and the shape of the body changed from a majestic golden dragon to a little yellow snake.

The little color dragon is almost dumbfounded!

What did it do, how did it degenerate? !

As Xiuwei fell to the bottom of the valley and became the bottom of the food chain, the situation of the little color dragon became more and more difficult.

Not far away, it just took a few months to arrive here.

Blood Wuji was stunned for a moment, then his face appeared ecstatic, and he jumped into the pit excitedly with the tail of the little color dragon:

"Sister Xiaojiu, sister Xiaojiu, look at this, what is this ?!"

Yun Chujiu's eyes fell indifferently on the little color dragon carried by Blood Promise, and he didn't speak.

Blood Wuji did not care much, and threw the little color dragon on the ground, shaking Yun Chujiu ecstatically:

"Sister Xiaojiu, this is the little color dragon! It is still alive, and its contract with facial paralysis is still on, indicating that facial paralysis is really not dead!"