Fengsha Jiangshan

Chapter 897 Heavy Fog [2]

Just after Zhuge Canglan fell into a deep sleep, the ray of purple light wrapped around her body gradually changed from virtual to real, and gradually turned into a tall man.

There was faint glare flowing on the gorgeous floor-length purple robe, and the long purple hair was scattered on the back, shaking slightly in the wind.

In the silent night, the whole person is like a silhouette outlined by the illusory night, which is extremely unreal.

And looking at his face, it is a face of unparalleled beauty, which is impressively like Yu Tianxuanhuang.

He stretched his arms first, and the sound of cracking joints was very clear in the air.

Moving his stiff body, Yutian Xuanhuang squatted down in front of Zhuge Canglan, staring at her for a moment, for fear that she would disappear in the blink of an eye, his eyes were as gentle as water, and there was nostalgia in his pampering.

After a while, the gaze shifted from Zhuge Canglan's face to the little fox lying on her chest, poking and poking the little fox, who was a little bit listless, cursing in displeasure: "Take advantage of the emperor's woman every day!" , It's really cheap you little bastard..."

If it is not impossible, how could he live in the body of this little fox, it is simply too miserable to be squeezed into such a small body with the fox's soul,

Yutian Xuanhuang sat next to Zhuge Canglan, picked her up, and sat on his lap, his petite body was completely put into his arms, he lowered his head and gently kissed her cool lips.

After touching that inch of softness, a ray of sweet breath penetrated into his mouth, Yu Tianxuanhuang sighed, it was this feeling, a real feeling.

He hadn't hugged his little thing like this for such a long time, and he wanted to kill himself.

I didn't feel that time was hard before, 1000 years, 1 years, 10 years have passed like this, but he can't bear it in just a few months, thinking about it scratching his head, he always feels that these days are simply ten times worse than him. The time of tens of thousands of years is even more difficult.

Qing Nightmare said that it was lovesickness, the lovesickness that makes days feel like years.

Yu Tianxuanhuang's words were right and wrong.

He is lovesick, but life feels like years, which is obviously an understatement.

Yutian Xuanhuang was about to seize the opportunity to have a good time with Zhuge Canglan.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and a ray of cold light quickly flashed across his eyes. The lifeless bug dared to disturb his good business...

When the Demon Emperor became angry, his corpse floated for thousands of miles, and the powerful murderous aura spread around Yutian Xuanhuang. Except for Zhuge Canglan and Lanjue Lanjin, there was no life within 100 meters around.

At this moment, the dozen or so people who were approaching from a hundred meters away were instantly killed, their seven orifices were bleeding, their internal organs were completely shattered, and they all fell to the ground.

No ignorant people bothered Yutian Xuanhuang, so he kissed and touched Zhuge Canglan happily and took advantage of it.

The little fox was thrown on the ground by Yutian Xuanhuang at some point, it uttered dissatisfied, crying like a baby,

Yutian Xuanhuang frowned and looked over, gritted his teeth, touched the little fox casually and lay on the ground without moving. Of course, he wasn't dead, but passed out temporarily.

Now Yutian Xuanhuang still needs to use the little fox's body to make things easier, to accommodate his wisp of divine consciousness. He can't stay in the Prajna Secret Realm in his own form for too long, so he can only squeeze together with the little fox first.

——Aww, girls, our Demon Emperor Dayin is just bubbling...

(End of this chapter)