Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 1389

Mo Jiuxiao pondered for a while, and then said: "It can also be considered, but—"

"The spiritual grass garden outside also belongs to us."

Sanskrit choked, she wanted to leave her things to the Hai Clan, not to Mo Jiuxiao.So he turned to look at Luo An'an with hatred for iron and steel: "How can you listen to men in everything, don't you know that you can decide your own affairs?"

An Baobao blinked and blinked: "Well, I can make my own decisions?"

"That's right." Sanskrit looked at her encouragingly: "Of course it's better for women to be independent!"

"In that case," a certain one innocently spread its hands: "Then I won't be polite. Since you are a silvertail mackerel, there must be a lot of treasures in your life, right? Anyway, you are almost disappearing now, why don't you take those treasures away?" Give me everything. This way we have a better chance of helping you get revenge!"

After speaking, An Baobao looked at the excrement shovel officer with an expression of "seeking praise": how is it, is Baobao a qualified profiteer?

Sanskrit: ...

"Forget it, the spiritual grass garden outside belongs to you." Fanyin seriously discussed with Mo Jiuxiao: "My cultivation level also belongs to you, help me avenge! I want to discredit the younger generation of the heartless man. Life is better than death!"

After speaking, Sanskrit's figure disappeared completely.Luo Anan's last impression of her was that she smiled at him flatteringly, but unexpectedly, that smile was the last look.

"Hey!" Luo Anan sighed, and said sullenly: "Don't blame those monsters for hating dead people. In comparison, they really suffered too much unfair treatment."

Cultivated by monks to eat meat and refine alchemy tools, they were originally a piece of meat on the chopping board, but now they have spiritual wisdom, how can they be willing to remain like this?

Mo Jiuxiao rubbed the head of his own little thing, and comforted him: "There has never been a real fairness in this world, and the fairness we think is just as fair as possible."

An Baobao nodded depressedly: That's it. If it's unfair, the way of heaven is the most unfair to the shit shoveler.However, this mess of accounts can no longer be settled, and there is no way to find out whether it is right or wrong.

The world is safe and secure, but it is just to wrong the other for the sake of one.

Seeing the fox's sullen look, Mo Jiuxiao had no choice but to divert the fox's attention: "Don't think about it so much, let's go dig the spiritual plant."

"Okay, okay," An Baobao whispered in the shit-shoveling officer's ear, "Jiuqing, I know Sanskrit's memory, so I know where she hid the treasure even if she doesn't tell me~"(︶) the y
Mo Jiuxiao: "... Well done."

A certain one received the silver teardrop into the space, jumped on the shit shovel officer and was carried out.Well, the fox is lazy, Ben the fox neither wants to walk nor swim.

When the two disappeared to the outside world, those people were still circling around the Lingzhi Garden, and they couldn't get in at all!
An Baobao grinned, and took the hand of the excrement shoveler swaggeringly across the barrier that was not similar.Fell into the arms of Ling Zhiyuan.

"Wow Kaka, it's just sleepy and giving me a pillow!" Baobao An almost jumped up excitedly when she saw one of the spiritual plants. She didn't expect that there was a spiritual plant that she just needed in this spiritual plant garden. Zhi disappeared for a long time.

An Baobao didn't care about explaining, so let's transfer all the spiritual plants here to the space first.The types that are not in the space need to be kept alive, and the others should be prepared and sent to the space.There is no way, Baby An now has to become the size of a pearl every time he enters the space to get in.So moving things is far less convenient than before.

The demon cultivators outside were scratching their heads and thinking of a way, but they didn't know that the inside had already been emptied by a certain fox.

(End of this chapter)