This sand sculpture of heaven

"Here, increase your strength a little more, haven't you eaten?!" Su Liangyu scolded unceremoniously while chewing the bun in his mouth.

"Asyouwish (as you wish). Ao Ji was not angry at all, licked the dog and smiled, and increased the strength in his hand.

It was not surprising that they could communicate in the local language of the Far West, after all, one was the Dragon King of the Western Sea, and the other was a scattered immortal who had traveled everywhere before.

And the reason why Yueyong was able to understand it was because in the four years of the mortal tribulation, he followed the reincarnated spirit boy Nengwu to visit the country, and he also learned some along the way.

The three of them have two languages in common. Even so, it's hard to empathize. It must be known that Ao Ji is a little wolf dog who judges the situation, Su Liangyu is a ruthless person who does his own thing, and Yueyong hides a shocking secret in his heart.

It's a heart-wrenching secret, and I know too much. Yueyong heart said.

"Oh, that's it. It's so comfortable. After Su Liangyu finished eating the buns, she was as comfortable as a cat, and her eyes narrowed.

Ao Ji smiled, smiling brightly and cheerfully, making it impossible to tell whether he was a dragon or a dog.

At this moment, the prince walked in with a gloomy face, and when he reached the position of the young man Lang Yueyong, he attached his long body and whispered to Yueyong:

"On the psychic array, the mantra was changed to "lock the heart".

Yueyong had a question mark face, raised his eyebrows upward, and said in his belly: I just got used to the nondescript and discordant eight eights, and changed it to a lock heart. The prince is so beautiful?

This psychic array exclusive to the two of them, at the beginning, its mantra was "the ultimate class", because it was their psychic array this time. Later this session in total

The psychic array of thirty people, under the evolution and development of various chances, only the prince and Yueyong remained.

The specific evolutionary process is tortuous and bizarre, making it difficult to distinguish whether it is a moral decline or a distortion of human nature

First, there are too many people who advertise and sensationalize, and those who peddle natural treasures, delicacies, and beg for help to cut a knife are never stopped, and fifteen students feel that they have lived up to the expectations of others and automatically withdraw from the formation;

Second, the

situation of spitting fragrant and releasing negative energy occurs from time to time, and the five students can't afford to hide and automatically withdraw from the battle;

3. The person who hung the self-portrait had no points in his heart, and the guy changed a self-portrait with different poses and angles every hour, and five students couldn't bear it anymore and automatically withdrew;

Fourth, alarmist and false rumors, such as the appearance of Rahuxing, how did you escape the catastrophe of chaos? The two students could not stand it and automatically withdrew from the battle.

Fifth, the last one to quit has no reason to quit, just out of the simple idea of "I don't want to be an eyesore", because the previous sensational alarmism is spread by him.

A good class psychic array was optimized in such a miasma, although it was absurd, but it made the students stop hurting each other. Whether this matter is a beautiful talk or a joke depends entirely on the understanding of the judges.

Yueyong's white fingers pressed against his temples, silently reciting "lock the heart", and the eight-point immortal consciousness easily entered the battle.

In the void space, the prince was as beautiful as ever, his blue eyes contained an unusual depression, and when he saw the red-clothed and black-haired young man stepping into the air, he said in a dumb voice: "Our grievances can't be washed away." "

"Why?" Yueyong stopped at a distance half an arm's length from the crown prince, his eyelids jumping wildly.

"Because—" The prince took a deep breath, his thin white eyelids twitched slightly, and continued, "Because last night there was a Fei self-detonating primordial spirit." "

"What! Why?!" Yueyong suddenly felt the world spinning, and his heart was suddenly grabbed, and a feeling of suffocation hit his chest.

The prince hurriedly stepped forward, holding his elbow with one palm and patting his back with the other as a sign of reassurance.

The prince said: "I don't know, Gaotao Junsheng has checked it, and no one has harmed her." "

Yueyong's ruddy lips snorted: "She is not guilty to death, why can't she think of suicide." "

After a long moment of silence, the prince was a little dejected and said, "This matter ends here. In the future, if someone is foul spoken to you, you must tell me, don't carry it alone. "

A touch of ridicule crossed Yueyong's eyes, and said: "The mouth of the people is more important than the mouth of the people, even if they don't say it, they will think so in their hearts." Forget it, Guanyu, you've worked hard. "

"Okay, class. The prince's blue eyes suddenly shrank, and he couldn't see the bottom.

"Hmm. "

Today is Si Ming Xianjun's class, he is wearing a moon-white robe and a high bun of hair, looking quite bookish and clean and refreshing.

Ao Ji said in his heart: Today's Si Ming Immortal Jun should not be crazy.

"Hello students. Si Ming Xianjun smiled and greeted.

"Si Ming Xianjun is good. Thirty students replied in unison.

Si Ming Xianjun pouted with a signature smile, and said again: "Ladies and gentlemen, I didn't prepare for class because there were too many things. If you want to know anything, such as divination, numerology, calamity interpretation, etc., open your mouth, and I will know everything. "

This is said without leakage, but it always feels perfunctory. There was a villain in Ao Ji's mind complaining.

There was a sharp sound of chair moving, which made Si Ming Xianjun's head hurt, his brows furrowed slightly, and he shouted: "Who made such a loud noise?"

All the students looked at each other, waiting for the perpetrator to automatically confess.

After

a short silence, Ao Ji stood up tremblingly, his face was a little pale, and he said, "It was unintentionally touched." "

Si Ming Xianjun: "Who is Wu Yizhong?".

A black line hung on the heads of all the students, and they looked at them vigilantly, for fear that the person who looked at them would think that they were Wu Yizhong.

No one answered Si Ming Xianjun, so he was furious: "Wu Yizhong, stand up!"

Speechless, even speechless, the scene was so quiet that it could be heard that the needle was falling ......

"Si Ming Xianjun, please tell me your fortune. Liao Tong raised his hand with one hand, his eyes were shining, and there was undisguised expectation in his eyes.

Liao Tong is really a little clever ghost, Su Liangyu said in his heart.