Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

Feng Jingyou turned around and looked at his white robe, then shifted his gaze to Mo Wuchen.

Mo Wuchen shook his head: "No."

"This is a divine weapon that can withstand extreme cold and heat, and can withstand a blow from the Heavenly Spirit Realm."

Feng Jingyou then withdrew his gaze.

"So is the one I gave you earlier."

Mo Wuchen added.

"The black one?"

"Well, but I only have one of that, so I just made the two we have."

Feng Jingyou was a little surprised: "Did you make it yourself?"

Mo Wuchen nodded: "I have nothing to do, so I made it."

Feng Jingyou's expression was a little complicated. She knew that Mo Wuchen was very strong, but she didn't know that Mo Wuchen was so strong!

Mo Wuchen didn't say much. He took Feng Jingyou's hand and walked towards the depths of the Eye of Hell.

"The Eye of Hell has many mechanisms."

Feng Jingyou reminded Mo Wuchen, after all, it seemed that Mo Wuchen was "rushing around".

"It's okay, I'll avoid it."

Feng Jingyou looked at him with an even weirder look.

"You can still see these?"

Mo Wuchen turned around, his pair of golden eyes dazzling, like a flowing golden galaxy, adding a touch of mysterious beauty to him.

"You have red eyes, I have golden eyes, it's destined."

The corners of Mo Wuchen's mouth curled up wildly, and he looked at Feng Jingyou with eyes full of doting.

"Xiao You'er, you can't escape."

Feng Jingyou smiled and responded, "Then we will be entangled together forever, for all eternity."

Mo Wuchen held Feng Jingyou's hand tightly.

If possible, he would be tied to her forever.

He wanted to hold her hand like this, for the rest of his life.

"Let's go."

Mo Wuchen continued to pull his beloved, step by step, towards the depths of the Eye of Hell.

Suddenly.

"Who is coming?"

A childish voice sounded, and Feng Jingyou immediately became alert.

Don't be fooled by his childish voice; he might be an old man in his twilight years.

"Who is coming?"

This childish voice sounded again, obviously angry at the silence of Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen.

"Who is coming!"

The voice sounded again, only this time, its volume was several degrees higher.

Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen still did not respond.

next moment.

A huge pig jumped out: "I'm asking you a question, don't you have a mouth?"

"Who are you?"

Feng Jingyou glanced at it and thought that the appearance and voice were quite consistent.

He is not an old man in his twilight years.

"Tell me, who are you?"

The pig looked at Feng Jingyou, obviously impatient.

Feng Jingyou said coldly: "I must be a human? I can't be a god?"

The pig was silent.

It is indeed possible.

But why would God come here? Aren’t all the people here human? After all, this is the territory of the human race.

"Are you gods?"

The pig changed his story and asked Feng Jingyou again.

Feng Jingyou still had that cold look on his face, and said calmly, "It has to be a god? It can't be a demon?"

The pig was silent again.

I can't see any demonic energy coming from them, but it may also be because his cultivation is not high enough.

After all, not many people dare to talk to him like this.

In other words, not many people come here, and those who come are not as strange as these two.

"So you are demons?"

Feng Jingyou glanced at the pig and moved his lips slightly:

"It's human."

pig:"... ..."

"I just asked you who you were, why didn't you tell me?"

"He is not a human being. I cannot answer you."

Feng Jingyou told the piglet in front of him very "sincerely".

"Then what is he?"

His gaze shifted towards Mo Wuchen, his expression filled with endless inquiry.

"You really want to know?"

Feng Jingyou asked back.

The pig in front of him nodded: "In our tribe, curiosity is the strongest. If you don't tell me, I won't let you go."

Feng Jingyou's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"How about you let us pass first, and then I'll tell you what he is?"

"No, you have to tell me first before I can let you go. Otherwise, what should I do if you lie to me?"

The pig in front of him quickly refuted Feng Jingyou's words.

But...why does it feel like something is not right?

"If I tell you, will you let us pass?"

Feng Jingyou asked again.

The pig in front of him nodded before he could react: "That's fine, but I can't let you go first anyway."

After saying this, he suddenly thought of the meaning of his existence.

"No, you can't just go there like this."

Feng Jingyou quickly grasped his weakness and began to ask back: "Does everyone in your clan not keep their word?"

The pig was instantly embarrassed: "How is that possible? We are the tribe that keeps our promises the most."

"Is that so? Then I feel relieved—" Feng Jingyou dragged out his voice, "He is a god, please let us pass."

“He is God.”

The pig in front of him suddenly realized that he was not ordinary. He was indeed a god.

"So, can you, who is most trustworthy, let us go?"

Feng Jingyou asked.

"Of course, I keep my word."

After saying that, he turned around and spit out a huge ball in front of him.

The next moment, all the obstacles on the opposite side disappeared, replaced by a wide road.

"See, I always keep my word."

The little pig spoke to Feng Jingyou in his childish voice, like a child waiting for praise.

Feng Jingyou smiled faintly: "You keep your promise."

After saying that, Feng Jingyou turned around and left, leaving the little piglet alone, feeling smug.

a long time.

The pig finally found himself in the praise, and he suddenly realized something.

wrong!

Why did he let them go?

The piglet came to his senses, looked at the direction the two people left, staring blankly, and began to regret in his heart.

Damn.

Why did they leave before I even made any moves?

The piglet then realized that he had been tricked, and chased after him angrily.

"Don't be so stupid next time."

The piglet thought silently in his heart.

Here.

Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen completed this journey smoothly. After all, the little pig did not make things difficult for them at all.

Just as they were about to leave the outer layer and enter the middle layer, the piglet caught up with them.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop right there."

Although the piglet looks clumsy, it is very agile in its movements.

He jumped in front of them in two or three steps.

"You can't leave."

The piglet was facing Feng Jingyou and stopped them.

"Ok?"

Feng Jingyou looked at the little pig that suddenly jumped out and felt a little strange.

"How did you come?"

"Of course I'm coming. You can't leave so easily."

The piglet's tone was firm, less silly than before.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Feng Jingyou still threw the question to him.

"Anyway, you can't leave like this."

"You mean for us to go back and do it again?"

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