and...

Shi Yan raised his head.

As if in the gloomy frozen sky, the 'throne' in the center of the dark cloud vortex, the girl with long black hair has slowed down from the freeze.

She slowly raised her head and looked at Shi Yan.

In the golden and red eyes, there was a look that Shi Yan couldn't read.

Patter, patter, small footsteps.

Little Pixiu and Taizang Mandala came behind Shi Yan.

This time... I brought two little helpers with me.

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Head tilted.

The Translucent Mandala 'awakens' from its frozen state.

It is different from those monsters who were sealed here by Qinglian Jianzong.

Even if the Pure Color Mandala is in a frozen state, she can still see what Shi Yan and that girl are doing in the clear and bright 'sky' for her.

Should we praise their boldness?

Let myself, who has been banned for so long, watch a good show on the ground.

But... at this time, the attention of the Pure Color Mandala is still more focused on the girl behind Shi Yan.

It is different from the image in her inherent impression.

This guy's appearance in the world is so... young.

Translucent Mandala ponders the words.

And it's still pink.

Pure Color Mandala recalled what Loulan had said to her before.

"Pink hair is black when cut." Pure Color Mandala deeply agrees.

But the blackest must be the white hair.

Especially the kind of despicable, shameless and vulgar... Bai Mao who would deceive even the alien demons.

Looking up at the little girl demon, with her head tilted slightly, the corner of the Pure Color Mandala's mouth suddenly raised a subtle arc.

Under the teasing gaze of Pure Color Mandala, the fetal Tibetan Mandala, who was already very sensitive about the contract, exploded almost instantly.

The dull hair on the girl's forehead stood up like a sword.

Poke straight in the direction of the Translucent Mandala.

"You you you you... what do you mean!" The young girl Tianmo looked at the sky with a vicious look, as if she would pounce on her and bite her in the next second.

Pure Color Mandala just looked straight at Shi Yan and Taizang Mandala, and suppressed them with full force.

Because of the singularity of this space.

Under Shi Yan's feet, the blue and clear lake-like mirror surface and the pure color mandala's pitch-black swirl of overcast clouds are each other's sky.

So the movement of her floating down like this looks quite strange to Shi Yan.

Don't say it, it's still pretty.

Especially... the pure color mandala is still a plain fruit, only surrounded by a few wisps of magic energy and chains, covering the vital parts.

The girl's plain white and delicate limbs are looming, even more moving than the straight Suguo's appearance.

If you put it in the game, get in touch with this level in advance.

Shi Yan will definitely turn on invincibility, and then carefully stick to the angle, admiring how well the game model is built.

Then see if it can trigger a plot similar to that triggered by encountering Bai Xiaohour.

But in reality...

Shi Yan could only feel the girl's attractiveness and the imposing power of leaning over to 'down'.

The Pure Color Mandala only floated a third of the distance before stopping.

Shi Yan, who has been cheated before, understands that it is the last shackle left by the "Fairy of Yaotai".

As long as you don't cross that dividing line and fall into the realm of the pure color mandala, there is still room for retreat.

Demons... can't cross that dividing line no matter what.

The pure color mandala looked at the young girl demon with her teeth and claws open, "I haven't seen you in a thousand years..."

"I didn't expect you to be even more embarrassing."

"It was forced by humans... to sign a contract."

"I'm so curious..."

"Did you sleep for too long, there is only paste left in your head?"

She looked at Shi Yan meaningfully, "Milk flavor?"

The Taizang Mandala Ninja, who had been keeping a secret about signing the contract with Shi Yan, couldn't bear it anymore, "Stinking other people are free!"

Babbling, the young girl Tianmo rolled up her sleeves.

"Today I have to teach you a lesson!"

"Don't stop me!"

Taizang Mandala turned around and found that Shi Yan was still hugging the woman who had turned the corner and even took advantage of her 'master'.

"You...don't stop me!"

Seeing Shi Yan's unmoved appearance, Taizang Mandala looked at Xiao Pixiu again in aggrieved manner.

Little Pixiu just blinked her eyes, "Beat her!"

"Hit her!"

The Taizang Mandala shrank its neck subconsciously.

How can I beat myself up now?

The magic contract is on Shi Yan.

The right to spread authority also belongs to Shi Yan.

Without Shi Yan's nod, at most I can only pull that guy from Pure Color Mandala to my current level.

Then a young girl and a weak girl started to pinch each other.

But... the fetal Tibetan mandala glanced around.

There are still many evil spirits who are strangled by the chains at the vital points of the inner alchemy, otherwise they would not have bullied Sheng Nu so badly, and even burned their souls and swung their absolute swords.

At that time, it will not be a young girl and a weak girl biting each other.

It's a tragedy that the young girl, the Omen, was actually caught by a certain video format.

"Don't...don't think that you can stop me now that you are my master." Taizang Mandala was about to cry.

The teacher said, 'This is the only time' I understand the meaning of the womb Tibetan mandala.

hmm~~~

Not to mention, the little girl, the master, the master, is still screaming sweetly.

In the cloudy sky, the Pure Color Mandala covered half of his face with his right hand, covering the cherry red eyes that were exactly the same as the Taizang Mandala.

What to do... It's really embarrassing to be of the same family as this guy.

Now someone can understand why she sang the horn of resistance in the first place.

Everyone's XP system is different.

The most important thing is... this guy is really lost.

What's even more embarrassing is... I really can't beat her.

In front of the real happy sky, looking at her... Even I can't escape the sinking, falling into the quagmire of desire, falling into the pink hell.

Can--

The pure color mandala is aggrieved.

The difference between that guy's original image and his incarnation is always so big... so big that the demon wonders if it is a demon.

But her smell was impeccable.

Even if Happy Sky's incarnation is Shi Yan's temperament, she can accept it.

But...it always looks like this.

"I've lost enough demons, let's go back." Pure Color Mandala waved his right hand lightly, and the black chains shot down directly from the 'sky'.

The target points directly between the two little feet of the Taizang Mandala.

"Hmm!!!" Amidst the nervous exclamation of Taizang Mandala, Shi Yan directly picked her up by the collar.

Taizang Mandala patted his small chest with lingering fear, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The pure color mandala just watched Shi Yan's movement of carrying the fetal Tibetan mandala, just like carrying a pet.

What to do... so lost.

My immediate boss turned out to be such a monster-throwing thing, who could bear it.

"En!" Taizang Mandala Bai Shengsheng's little feet scratched in the air, and she looked at Shi Yan with a serious look, "Since... since the Lord... the Lord..."

In front of the pure color mandala, the fetal store mandala couldn't speak.

But the contract bound her again.

Shi Yan let go of the contract slightly.

The fetal Tibetan mandala showed a grateful look.

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