Devouring The Heavens

Today's Mochou,'Thousand Spirits' body has reached Xiaocheng's realm. Between the hands and feet, there is a rhythm of dancing in the world. Seeing Xuanyuan falling from the sky, Mochou Zhang Chunchun's innocent face, smiling broadly, flew up.

Her body is light, as fast as a shadow charm, and before Xuanyuan reflects, she hugs Xuanyuan.

"Brother Xuanyuan, you are finally back. Do you know that I haven't seen you for such a long time, and Mo Chou misses you so much."

Mo Chou’s big, smart eyes were filled with tears. You must know that since Su Mei’s death, Xuanyuan has been protecting her all the way. In her view, Xuanyuan is her dearest person, every day is for Xuanyuan I missed it so much that I heard the bad news of Xuanyuan one after another. There was no doubt about Mo Chou's blow. Now she is very happy to see Xuanyuan live in front of her eyes.

"Xiao Mochou grew up and became more powerful. It's nice."

Xuanyuan patted Mochou's falling green silk, and then looked at sitting on a stone chair with a white veil, like a fairy who descended on the earth, breathing dust, not eating human fireworks, pure as water, Just like the woman who came out of painting and calligraphy, her unspeakable femininity and holiness made people admire and dare not blasphemy.

"Zhi last, long time no see."

"Brother Xuanyuan, you promised me that you should nourish the exotic flowers and weeds, but you can't talk anymore. No matter how long, I will wait!" Zhilian's voice is very soft, like a spring breeze, making people feel warm .

"Haha, that's nature." Xuanyuan laughed.

In the cool breeze, Mo Chou is like a very beautiful big koala. He treats Xuanyuan as a tree with his legs tucked in Xuanyuan's waist, and puts his white cheeks on Xuanyuan's chest. The five old men on the side were about to spur blood.

Xuanyuan didn't reflect much, it seemed to have been used to it, but when Zhiyuan frowned, he quickly patted Mo Chou's little head and laughed lightly:

"Okay, little Mochou, you are all grown up now, and you are not a child, hurry down and let people see how bad it is."

"Mochou doesn't care so much, I haven't hugged Brother Xuanyuan for a long time. This time, I must hold enough!" Mochou wrinkled the delicate Qiong nose at Zhiyuan, and made a grimace to Zhi. Last look, Zhi last was so angry and funny, but he didn't say much.

Only she knows how much Mochou thinks about Xuanyuan. He almost hangs Xuanyuan's brother in his mouth almost every day. Last time I heard that Xuanyuan might have died in the Land of Qingming, he wowed and cried, no matter what, just Going into the Land of Qingming, at that time, I didn’t know how sad and sad Mo Chou was crying, almost didn’t eat, drink, or practice, crying all day, when Mo Chou heard that Xuanyuan was not dead At that time, the whole person looked like another, and I practiced with joy all day long. I hope I can see Brother Xuanyuan one day earlier. The contrast between the two is too great. One can imagine that Xuanyuan has a place in Mo worry How important it is that no one can replace it.

Xuanyuan touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. Moxiu immediately threatened Mochou, and then Mochou reluctantly jumped from Xuanyuan, but he still hugged Xuanyuan with one arm in both hands and did not want to be separated from Xuanyuan.