Devouring The Heavens

"Xuanyuan, Li'er may be somewhat self-willed, if she has any unusual behavior, you have to stop her." Another elder of the Wu clan, said to Xuanyuan profoundly.

"I try my best..." Xuanyuan did not refuse at all.

"Okay, Pangu, take Xuanyuan away."

"Yes."

After a while, Pangu and Xuanyuan came outside the Wudian.

This voodoo temple is made up of huge ancient boulders. It is carved with extremely ancient patterns of the Wu clan, revealing mystery and deepness. No one knows how terrible there is in it.

At this moment, beside Xuanyuan, came a faint fragrance, a woman slim.

The long black hair hangs down to the waist, straight and smooth, with a green grass ring on the top of the head, making it look pure and flawless, just like the goddess in the painting.

Her skin is white and clear, crystal clear and translucent. On an exquisite melon seed face, her eyes are dark and bright, like black gemstones, shining and moving, two slightly thick willow brows, add more luster to it.

The high nose bridge, lilac lips, raised corners of the mouth, and white tusks give a strange beauty.

It was also the first time Xuanyuan saw that the woman had lilac lips, but thinking of the green lips of King Biluo, Xuanyuan felt nothing.

The woman was dressed in an ink-colored witch robe with an extremely ancient witch pattern engraved on it, making it look more mysterious.

She looked at Xuanyuan, opened her mouth, put out her tongue, and spit out a slobber bubble to Xuanyuan. In the air, she floated and floated, and before Xuanyuan reflected, she grabbed the babble on Xuanyuan's shoulder Played in his hands.

"Well, it's so cute." As she said, she inserted her slender, perfect fingers directly into the babble's mouth and pulled them to the sides, making a grimace for the babble and screaming. When he got up and struggled desperately, when he wanted to break free, he found that he was numb and could not move, and looked at Xuanyuan pitifully to save him.

Xuanyuan looked at the woman in the corner of his eyes convulsively. The existence of a realm of the great emperor, I was afraid that it was not far from the ancient sage, how could a supreme heavenly immortal in other areas be managed.

At this moment, the woman had smiled at Xuanyuan and introduced herself: "Xiang Liuli, from today, he will be my pet."

Xuanyuan frowned, with displeasure in his words, saying: "babble is not a pet."

"I know,'Emperor Qingming', it's okay to bully me, and I don't treat him badly." Xiang Liuli looked at Xuanyuan and blew a slobber bubble again, saying: "Dare to talk too much , You have to suffer as well, you can try it if you don’t believe it."

Xuanyuan touched his nose and had a headache. Why did the Wu clan lose such a grandma to her, the realm of the emperor, and took a fart to restrain this girl?

The babble made a tragic cry: "Bee babble—"

"I think you're out of luck, who wants you to look like this, the beauty is dead in her arms, and she's also a lover of ghosts. If you have this kind of consciousness, you will be happier. Since you can't struggle, close your eyes and enjoy. Right." Xuanyuan said seriously.

He wailed, and vowed to die, so at the next moment, he was pinched into a ball. In the hands of Xiang Liuli, he was soft and boneless, and she was arbitrarily playing, the realm of the emperor, and suppressed the babble. Hey, the picture is extremely miserable.