Demon Island.

The Demon Emperor woke up, and when he opened his eyes, it was a strange environment, and he remembered that he was on Demon Island.

Looking at the luxury of this room, it should be the room of the demon emperor.

The Demon Emperor forced himself to be in pain, lifted the quilt, stood up, walked towards the dressing mirror not far away, and sat down.

The huge body looks a little funny sitting in front of the narrow dressing mirror.

He looked at himself in the mirror, raised his hand, touched his bare head, and sorrow came from it.

Woo hoo....

Lao Tzu's handsome horn is gone.

Abominable human little melon baby! Lao Tzu will definitely not let you go!

When Lao Tzu rests well, he must use his full form to beat you out of!

No! Lao Tzu then sent Mokri to teach the little melon boy a lesson.

Mokri can transform into the appearance of a human cultivator and completely hide the magic qi, so that he can hide in the shadows to carry out sneak attacks and kill the little melon baby!

Thinking of this, the Demon Emperor's eyes flashed gloomy, took out a wooden brand from his arms, sealed it with one hand, and sent a magic order.

The corners of his lips are outlined, hum, little melon baby, you just wait for death.

The Demon Emperor continued to look into the mirror, swept his bare head again, touched and touched, and cried repeatedly.

Woo hoo....

I already knew that I should use half of the doppelganger to deal with this human melon baby, not only a quarter.

How sloppy!

......

Next.

The sun spreads across the earth.

Qing Jiujiu rubbed his head and sat up.

The soft but thick hair on her head pulled down, covering her small face with only a round chin.

She wiped a handful of her hair with her small meat hand and ruffled it away.

Looked left and right.

The unfamiliar environment, the familiar fragrance, her brain was a little confused.

Hua Xizi walked in from the outside with a copper basin, and the inside of the copper basin was steaming, which should be hot water.

Qing Jiujiu remembered that he was hugged by Hua Xizi last night.

"Wake up."

Hua Xizi smiled lightly, her rich facial features became more intense with her smile, and she was as beautiful as a blooming phoenix flower.

She took out a hot cotton towel from the basin, squeezed the water, walked in front of Qing Jiujiu, held the back of Qing Jiujiu's head with one hand, and helped her gently wipe her face.

The hot and soft touch immediately pulled Qing Jiu back from the state of being in a state of confusion when he just woke up.

"The pavilion master came just now, see that you left before you woke up, it is estimated that he will come to you later, so I wipe it for you, and then comb your hair."

Hana Yuko said while rubbing.

Qing Jiujiu's little face appeared red again, and I don't know if it was wiped by a hot cotton towel or gently touched by Hua Xizi.

"Isn't there a purification charm?"

"How can the cleansing spell really scrub it comfortably."

Qing Jiujiu nodded, yes, it was still comfortable to wipe it.

After scrubbing, Hua Xizi didn't know where to conjure up a clean pink and gold skirt and a pair of shoes embroidered with koi, helped her change, and helped her hang up two bags.

Then he pricked her three more times.

One on both sides, one on the head, the small pulls on both sides fall with red head ropes on both sides, and the small pulls on the top of the head fall with red tassels on the back, which is not only cute, but also a little beautiful.

Qing Jiujiu looked in the mirror, blinking his eyes, all of them were cute by themselves, reached out and pinched his face, and rubbed it vigorously.

Hua Xizi stood on the side, holding her face, her eyes had long turned into starry eyes.

Wine and wine really satisfied all her fantasies about raising children.

Qing Jiujiu turned around and hugged her thigh, and rubbed her fleshy little face on her leg.

"Thank you sister! I'll go to the Pavilion Master first!" "

Good~"

Hua Xizi held her face and looked at Qing Jiujiu.

Qing Jiujiu's two small meat hands were facing back, and their small short legs were like a hot wheel, and ran towards the Star Picking Building where the Tianji Pavilion Lord was located.

Beat the high priest yesterday.

In fact, the High Priest was quite innocent, after all, without the instruction of the Heavenly Machinery Pavilion Lord, the High Priest should not be like this.

She originally wanted to sleep and go to the Tianji Pavilion Master.

Unexpectedly, the Tianji Pavilion Lord came to her first, Qing Jiujiu's lips pursed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled evilly.

Before arriving at the Star Picking Tower, there was a sharp brake, and Qing Jiujiu stopped.

The tiles on the floor were cocked by her brakes.

She walked in, empty, airy on all sides, and when she looked up, it was like an upside-down well, and like a chimney covered with a lid.

It seems that this is not the right way to open the Star Picking Tower.

Qing Jiujiu retreated again, clenched his fists, stepped on his toes, one bounced up, two small grabs flew back, and the red head rope fluttered, and jumped directly to the eighteen-story star-picking building.

Upstairs, there are curtain tents hanging everywhere, the wind blows, the curtain tent flies, and you can vaguely see the clouds outside, as if you are in a fairyland.

Qing Jiujiu opened the curtain and walked all the way to the very center.

A dark shadow could faintly be seen, standing in front of a huge curtain wall with his back to her.

The iconic black cloak was known at a glance to be the Tianji Pavilion Lord.

He always made it so mysterious that he wanted to peel off his cloak and see what was inside.

Maybe it's a bad guy.

Maybe it's a treacherous person.

Right! Gotta see. She is not sabotaging, she is thinking about the safety of Kyushu.

Hey.

Qing Jiujiu smiled badly and walked over lightly.

The Tianji Pavilion Lord felt the footsteps, but did not look back, if he had facial features, he could be seen smiling fondly, but unfortunately he didn't.

Qing Jiujiu finally arrived at the Tianji Pavilion Lord, jumped up, grabbed his robe with his small hand, and pulled it down.

The Tianji Pavilion Lord slowly turned around.

Qing Jiujiu was stunned in place.

Just...

There is only a black hole, like a shadow, pure black, no facial features, nothing. If he hadn't been wearing a black robe, he wouldn't have been seen at night.

Qing Jiujiu tentatively raised his hand and waved it towards him, and the hand shuttled through without hindrance.

Not people?

The Tianji Pavilion Lord smiled lightly. (Wine can't be seen, don't ask anymore, the explanation is tired)

He bent down, picked up the robe and cloak, and slowly put it on his body.

Qing Jiujiu's hand stiffened, and his face was full of guilt.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Hmm." The Tianji Pavilion Lord snorted.

Qing Jiujiu poked his finger, "That, don't worry, I won't tell anyone, although you are just a shadow, but you don't have to be sad or sad, your voice is still very good."

"Of course, I still won't tell anyone." Qing Jiujiu emphasized again.

The Tianji Pavilion Lord smiled even more.

"It's okay, they all know it."

Qing Jiujiu: "..." "

Put on a robe, wear a cloak and hat, just to make it easier for others to see." The Tianji Pavilion Lord explained.

Qing Jiujiu: "..."

, sloppy! Thanks to her conscience awakening once.

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