This is My Planet

This time, the two of them seemed to be crazier than when they were in a daze just now. When Yan Wuyue woke up, her flaming battle suit was almost gone...

But in the end, it was very mysterious. The two of them regained their clarity, stopped their movements, and slowly separated.

You looked at me and I looked at you for a while, Yan Wuyue gave a puchi smile, lazily got up from Xia Guixuan's arms, and straightened her clothes: I don't know if it's you who have no lust, or I who have no lust. Just leave it like this, and don't ask me to take responsibility in the future.

Xia Guixuan feels that sometimes the world is quite unfair.

For example, if he said this kind of thing, he would be called a scumbag, but if Yan Wuyue said it, he would be called chic.

The air is shaking and cold.

The two wore tight clothes in silence, Yan Wuyue smoothed her messy long red hair, and said: Have you finished what you came here to do?

Xia Guixuan withdrew his thoughts, nodded and said: Well, there are actually many interesting things here, especially for you, it has the value of in-depth exploration and as a place for sublimation. You can set up a space marker here, and you can jump here to practice when you have the opportunity in the future.

For me... Yan Wuyue was a little speechless: This is clearly the source of flames, so it doesn't mean anything to you?

No. Xia Guixuan took out the water condensate and threw it away: Speaking of which, do you have any other insights into this kind of water and fire? Don't tell me that my mind is full of men.

... Yan Wuyue said unhappily, Yes...but aren't you too good at being a teacher? Is there anything else besides teaching?

Xia Guixuan tilted his head: So you haven't had enough? What else do you want?

Yan Wuyue turned her head away from him.

Xia Guixuan said leisurely: If it weren't for you, most people would ask me to teach me, but I wouldn't teach, such as that brat who is outside right now.

Yan Wuyue sighed: I do feel something, but I can't believe it, maybe it's an illusion.

It's not an illusion. Xia Guixuan walked out leisurely: It means rebirth from the ashes. You are not Suzaku, you are Phoenix.

Yan Wuyue followed behind him and asked: Didn't Phoenix have no such intentions? I heard that it was a misinformation from the Huo Niao from the mother planet West.

I... well, your Father God knows a lot, and you have combined a lot of things to become enlightened. You are under the Father God's system, not a known specific framework, so you don't have to follow the legends of the mother planet East. In fact, Shang Zhaoye's unicorn is a combination of east and west, and Zhaoye Jade Lion, White Jade Unicorn... You are the same. Of course, your Father God's aesthetic is the East, so you are all oriental beauties.

Yan Wuyue said contemptuously: Listen, this Father God is not a serious person.

...You are blasphemy.

So what? I'm human.

Heh...that's called Miezu.

It's called playing tricks. Yan Wuyue snorted and said, I don't need you to teach me the meaning of being reborn from the ashes. I already know it. It won't take long for me to learn it myself.

Heh... Xia Guixuan smiled, didn't say any more, just said: Your talent is indeed very high.

In fact, I wanted to say that it would be best to never use this supernatural power. But this kind of talk is frustrating, why bother, what's wrong with having more lives?

Leaving the land of flames and arriving outside the stone gate, a large group of human soldiers guarded there, and a pitiful little girl with dragon horns was pointed at by a group of people with guns, crouching in the corner with her head in her arms.

Adjutant Lin held his mortar in his arms and pointed at the little girl nervously: If you come to be spies and don't hide the dragon's horns, you think we are fools?

I said that I came to find Master, not a descendant of God who came to be a spy... I am not a descendant of God at all...

Your dragon horn is not a descendant of a god, what else is a descendant of a god? If General Yan hadn't ordered a little girl to come over and stop me, we would all have fired...

She's really not a descendant of a god. Ripples flashed, and Xia Guixuanyan Wuyue appeared side by side in the center: She's here to look for me, don't be nervous.

In fact, Adjutant Lin and the others really want to ask, which one of you...

But seeing how General Yan was standing shoulder to shoulder with this man, he held back all his words and dared not ask.

The two of them had been in for less than two hours at most, but it seemed that everyone felt differently.

General Yan's strength seems to be stronger, originally it was just a sense of power and the burning and oppressive feeling of the flames, but now his bright eyes flashed, and it gave people a feeling of seeing through the soul, as if everyone had a difference in dimension.

However, this terrifying sense of dimensional crushing was completely destroyed because of the looming strawberry marks on her snow-white neck, and all majesty was gone.

Didn't you find these two?

Don't you have boyfriends and girlfriends?

Forget it, in the world of adults, there are always needs.

A group of people looked at their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, and saluted solemnly: General Yan... Hello, Captain Xia.

Master... Xiang Yuxun held his head and said, They pointed the pipe at me...

Xia Guixuan gritted his teeth and grabbed her up: Little girl, can you speak normally?

What I said was very normal. It's the master's own thinking that's crooked. I'm ashamed.

You are at least five or six hundred years old this year, can you stop pretending to be young?

Yan Wuyue couldn't bear to look directly and turned her head.

You were the one who said you were a little girl just now, and you were the one who told people not to pretend to be tender. It seems that this little girl who is five or six hundred years old is giving him a headache... By the way, who is this little girl?

Xiang Yuxun blinked and pointed at her neck: Auntie, your strawberry fell.

Yan Wuyue lowered her head stiffly, she couldn't see her neck, her consciousness swept away, her face was on fire: Everyone get out!

A group of soldiers are wronged, you were pointed out as a strawberry by others, why are you angry at us? Are we all pretending to be blind...

The soldiers saluted collectively: Don't worry, General Yan, the deputy commander of the military will not know about this!

Thank you so much. Yan Wuyue rubbed her neck, the flames of the phoenix had already emerged from her hands.

The soldiers dispersed.

Yan Wuyue turned her head to look at Xia Guixuan in shame and annoyance, where did she get such an annoying loli?

Xia Guixuan didn't have the face to look at her, he was training his disciples.

You're five or six hundred years old calling someone over a hundred years old to be your aunt. What's your face? Xia Guixuan held her in the air and shook her twice: I took away the so-called water-covered drops myself, why are you here?

Because I know Master will come here. Xiang Yuxun sat cross-legged in the air, swaying and swaying with his swing, just like swinging on a swing: I want to come to listen to Master's teaching.

Xia Guixuan sneered: My teaching is, stay away from me.

Xiang Yuxun shrunk carefully, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it because of master's instruction, he forcibly covered his small mouth, his eyeballs were dripping.

Xia Guixuan said angrily: Come on, what do you want to say?

... The little girl covered her mouth, and her voice came out muffled through her fingers: Actually, I came to return things to Master. There are many fragments that Master scattered in the universe...

Xia Guixuan was startled, then sighed and said, Give me the fragment of Juntai Sword, and I will give you the other pieces.

The little girl smiled brightly, and quickly took out a bunch of wafers: It's still a bit uneven, master, don't worry, I will continue to look for it!

Yan Wuyue looked sideways, knowing that Xia Guixuan couldn't hold back his face.

He is actually very soft-hearted, at least he can't refuse others' kindness to him.

What's more, this kind of intention to search for his scattered things all over the universe... Yan Wuyue felt that she would be very touched if she changed herself.

Sure enough, I saw Xia Guixuan rubbing the little girl's head, and said softly: Actually, you don't need to look for it deliberately. How do you find those fragments? With this foundation, I can already use some other materials to make up for it, and re-sacrifice to make the same one.

But it's not the original one anymore, is it? Xiang Yuxun opened his eyes wide and said seriously: Master attaches great importance to this sword, right?

Xia Guixuan shook his head slightly: This sword was originally just a bronze sword. I added a variety of materials and repeatedly refined it into a magic weapon. It doesn't have such a fundamental purpose...Although you know some things, there is no need to use it too much. What do children know? Do you read too many romance novels?

Oh... Xiang Yuxun drooped in the air and was carried by him. He looked obedient and obedient, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

I want to make another magic weapon, and I need a few things...Taiyang Gengjin, Chongyang Muxin, Jiuxuanxing Steel, do you have any clues?

Xiang Yuxun scratched his head: There are too many materials in the universe. I can't remember them all. I have to go back and look them up. Master leave a number, and I will notify Master when I get any news later.

Xia Guixuan found that he could no longer say with a straight face, You are just a registered disciple, don't call me master.

I had no choice but to ask: How do you use Canglongxing's number? Is this still the online account of Universal Access?

The universe is not accessible, but I have an external connection... I secretly hacked Daxia's signal satellite, um... Xiang Yuxun suddenly covered his mouth, and stared at Yan Wuyue with rolling eyes.

Yan Wuyue fluttered her arms angrily, keeping a straight face and not speaking.

Xia Guixuan didn't care about this, he laughed and said, Then add it. My account is...

Drip, the Cosmic Dragon King, who is both beautiful and rich, applied to add you as a friend to verify the news: time is money, my friend.

Xia Guixuan: ...

Ah, this is the template, do it again. The little girl frantically changed it.

The poor little mushroom who was abandoned asked to add you as a friend.

...I think you should be the Dragon King of the Universe. Xia Guixuan passed the application casually, looked at his watch, and suddenly remembered something: By the way, do you accept drinks?

ah?

Forget it. It's a pity for someone to work overtime to make drinks. Find some sales for her.

...

Yan Wuyue stroked his forehead.

Xiang Yuxun added Master as a friend, happily opened the space door and went back. Yan Wuyue sighed, and asked: You are looking for materials, do you need my help?

No need...you digest what you have gained. Practice is the most important thing. Xia Guixuan said: Gongsun Jiu may have a plan to implement. You have been tied to the car long ago. How can you find time to find materials?

Only then did Yan Wuyue realize that she had a lot of things to do, so she could only ask: Then what are your plans for next?

I... Xia Guixuan stretched his waist, Go home and sleep.

Wait a minute. Yan Wuyue grabbed Xia Guixuan who was about to leave.

Xia Guixuan turned his head: Why... um...

Yan Wuyue grabbed his collar, kissed him viciously on the lips, and then let go, laughing: Looking at your calm and breezy appearance, you will become very angry, let's see how long you can pretend!

After finishing speaking, he turned around smartly and ran away first.

Xia Guixuan pinched his forehead and looked at the back of her leaving. He always felt that what this guy said, There will be no chance to play after leaving seems not so reliable...

The unrestrained fire that has been suppressed for a long time will show its fangs once it is released. I am afraid that Yan Wuyue herself is not sure how she will behave when she sees Xia Guixuan next, and others may not be able to guess.

What would she do if she killed the little fox...

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For Xia Guixuan at this time, the dust has settled and he can go home and sleep.

Looking for things has already been entrusted to Xiang Yuxun, Shangzhao Yehu and Huwei on the side of the gods don't bother to care what they want to do, and Gongsun Jiu on the human side has to wait for him to come back for any cooperation - that guy is still in charge of the post-war reconstruction in the main star of Donglin.

Doesn't that mean that nothing is wrong, you can go home to meet the little fox and play games?

In fact, it was only the second day before the expedition. To be precise, yesterday evening and Yan Wuyue took the cloud to the southeast, and it is still evening, exactly one day.

It seems that many things have happened, including the mutiny in the star defense area, the shadow of assassination in the capital, the bloody confrontation of human gods, the torrent of steel in space, the planning of the commander, and the personal killing of the generals and swordsmen.

There is the danger of himself and Shang Zhaoye cooperating to suppress the dark demons, and Yan Wuyue's body embracing the flames.

But within Daxia, because the two god descendants who claimed to be going to attack internally did not make the trip, in the hearts of ordinary people in Daxia, this was just an ordinary day.

Everyone goes to and from get off work, from nine to five, drinking some coffee, doing fitness, watching dramas and reading books.

It's no different than any other day.

When Xia Guixuan returned to Sangyu, he was still floating in mid-air, and at first sight he saw under the sunset glow, a round air-cushioned car coming from the city to the suburbs, Yin Xiaoru, dressed in business attire, was leaning on the driver's seat and humming a song to go home.

I want to laugh when I see her.

It's also like going from the front line where the war is raging to the sunset countryside, the setting sun alleys, the smoke from the kitchen, and the reed flute.

The artistic conception of going home is beautiful.

At the door, Yin Xiao got out of the car, leaned against the door and sighed faintly, turned her head to look at the sunset in the distance with some worry, and whispered to herself: One day has passed, how is his battle going, Yan Wuyue won't send my Sindy to the front line, right? She promised me to take care of him...

While speaking, as if feeling something in his heart, he suddenly raised his head.

Xia Guixuan was standing on the side tens of feet above her, watching her quietly.

The setting sun was slanting, and the upper and lower shadows, one big and one small, stretched very long. There is no wind, shadows are quiet, and people are quiet.

Just like a warm and quiet oil painting by a painter.

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