Heavenly practice

Xuanyu hurried out, her heart full of criticisms, what the hell is this?

Outside the hall, Yun Yun stood in front of him, as if he knew she would follow.

Xuanyu frowned, suppressed the irritability in her heart and walked to her side, "Don't leave any pot unopened and carry any pot in the future, don't you think the days of Xu Jingtian are too much?"

"Xujingtian's life is not easy." Yunyun answered coldly.

"Then let me have a better life?"

Xuanyu's tone was full of helplessness, "It has been snowing in Central Continent for ten years, and Your Majesty has not spoken for ten years. Now I see the snow and my head hurts. The snow finally stopped. Don't mention it."

"The matter has come to this point, everything is his own choice, he can't blame others, let alone blame others."

"..."

The expression on Xuanyu's face gradually faded, and she looked at Lingdu not far away, "I will always forget, nothing in this world can last forever, let alone the love in this world, I thought Shen Zhuo could also see through it, who would have expected him to see through it?" On the contrary, I really can’t see through it.”

"A monster is a monster after all, even if it becomes a demigod, it is the same, after all, it is not comparable to a human race."

Yun Yun's icy eyes turned to look at her, and his tone was cold, "He is not worthy of talking about love."

Xuanyu was not annoyed when she heard this, but nodded, "This time, I believe that the Lord has betrayed Shen Zhuo. Long Xiang is right, he is not worthy of Shen Zhuo's affection, but so what? He is still Our lord."

Yunyun turned his head indifferently, "Shen Zhuo is dead, and the way of heaven has changed. If you still want to protect Lingdu, join hands and reply me in three days."

Xuanyu sneered when she heard the words, "Why, do you think that if Santufeng agrees, he will be able to defy the fate of heaven and slaughter the way of heaven?"

Yun Yun looked at her quietly, "Haven't you already slaughtered the Dao of Heaven?"

"..."

Xuanyu looked at her back as she flew away, a trace of annoyance appeared on her face, she kicked hard on the steps in front of her, and cursed.

"that……"

Not far away, the leaders of the Twelve Divisions were standing in place with a fluffy nest the size of a washbasin, and they were obedient, "This nest..."

Xuanyu stared at him blankly for a moment, then said "Send it in" and flew away.

"..."

Twelve looked confused, send it in?Who sent it?I?

He looked up at the main hall behind him, swallowed, feeling that it was not a good job.

However, the adults had ordered, and his adults were so hot-tempered that he had to go.

He weighed the animal nest in his hand, it took him three days to weave this thing, the handwork is a bit rough, but the quality and materials are all top-notch.

Holding the fluffy nest, Twelve walked into the main hall, looking around at the layout of the hall, couldn't help but sigh a little, during those years when His Majesty lived in the sky and fog, he was in charge of managing this place The inspector, I just thought that one day His Majesty would come here, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Lucky and prosperous, fortunate and prosperous.

Twelve walked into the main hall with Xiaowo in his arms, stopped at the door of the Master's bedroom, and found that the Master hadn't closed the door.

"My lord, come down to send the nest."

After Twelve finished speaking, he thought the words were weird, so he added, "For the beast's nest."

This last half sentence successfully attracted the attention of their lord, and the one in the sleeping hall finally turned around.

Twelve hurriedly handed over the nest, their superiors looked at him coldly, he immediately reacted, took the nest and put it on the side of the table, then waved to the aloof Sky Beast cub , "Come here, see your nest?"

The little vaulted beast glanced at him, then sized up the gorgeous fluffy nest, and crawled into it slowly.

Twelve was immediately elated, full of a sense of accomplishment, "Are you hungry? How many hours have you eaten the spiritual fruit? Do you want to drink the spiritual spring?"

The vaulted beast's head drooped on the edge of the nest, and it lazily raised its eyelids to glance at him.

Twelve's heart skipped a beat and he panicked, "Your Majesty, this Sky Beast seems to be feeling a bit uncomfortable..."

Their lords looked at him.

Twelve's legs softened immediately, and he hurriedly said, "It's probably because I've eaten too much!"

Sky Beast: "..."

After Twelve finished speaking, he also remembered that the auspicious beast hadn't eaten for a long time, and explained, "Perhaps it wants to bask in the sun, I see that Daxuan lays on the stone every day to bask in the sun, probably all beasts want to bask in the sun... right? "

The word "bar" seemed to stir the nerves of their superiors.

"Go basking in the sun." Chang Ming said.

Little Qiong Beast's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he didn't show it, but looked at Twelve casually.

Twelve immediately understood, picked up the little Qiong beast, turned around and left, and then bumped into a transparent barrier just like his boss.

His boss understood, but Twelve didn't understand, so he turned around and looked at their lord with a blank face, "Your lord, you forgot to remove the barrier."

Sky Beast: "..."

Silly boy.

Their lord did not speak, and looked coldly at the little Qiong beast in his arms.

Twelve was stunned for a while, and then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and graciously sent the little Qiong beast to their superiors.

The little vaulted beast straightened up, showing its sharp claws.

Twelve didn't understand, so he touched it with a smile.

Sky Beast: "..."

Mom sells batches.

Chang Ming really stretched out his hand to the pair of black eyes of Qiong Beast.

Twelve is busy sending it up.

The Little Qiong Beast scratched up with its paw, and three bloodstains appeared on the back of Chang Ming's hand.

Twelve screamed, "Ah—"

"..."

Qiong Beast and Chang Ming looked at the past at the same time, very speechless.

Twelve shut up and looked at the back of his hand in horror, "Your Majesty, your hand..."

Chang Ming stretched out his hand indifferently, and the Qiong Beast began to struggle desperately, mixed with a low growl, and a pair of black eyes threatened him coldly.

"Your Majesty..." Twelve was a little apprehensive.

Chang Ming hugged the little beast into his arms, and the Sky Beast bit his hand fiercely, blood flowed from the sharp teeth in the cub's mouth, making the Sky Beast cub look full of wildness ferocious.

Twelve was startled, and only then remembered that the beast in front of him was an ancient beast.

Qiong Beast bared its teeth, biting his hand fiercely, and stared at him, but Chang Ming looked back indifferently, motionless, one person and one beast were in a stalemate like this.

Twelve watched with trepidation, "My lord...or it's me..."

Chang Ming glanced at him coldly, Twelve immediately fell silent.

One person and one beast stood in a stalemate for a long time, perhaps because Qiong Beast's teeth were sore, or its eyes were tired, it slowly let go of Chang Ming's bloody hand.

It stared at the same pitch-black eyes in front of it, and inside it was a dead silence without waves, and a high indifference.

It turned its head away and coiled itself into a ball of hair, wrapping itself tightly with its fluffy tail.

Chang Ming watched for a moment, then walked out.

Twelve followed closely behind, with a very complicated heart, there were still a few drops of blood on the ground behind him, and even the blood was still bleeding from the hands of the venerable, but he didn't seem to feel it at all.

It took him a lot of effort to move his burning gaze away from the few drops of blood.

Tsk, the blood of the demigod, I am afraid that only the cub of the Sky Beast can taste it in this world.