Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

Wen Xian immediately concentrated, and the sound of the flute gradually changed from soothing to rapid.

Looking at this scene, the disciples of the Wai Zun were all surprised and envied that Lord Wen Xian could actually play together.

Yu Wan glanced at her sadness, "Wen Xian and the Lord, do you have the same mind?"

Qi Rong shook his head slightly, "I don't know, I will know in a moment."

Her eyes were envy and jealous, he turned out to be His Royal Highness King Yi.

With a patron or husband like His Royal Highness King Yi, is it necessary to struggle like this?

The flute sound of the ensemble is getting tighter and tighter, and everyone's hearts are immersed in the melody following the rhythm. Sometimes it is high-pitched, sometimes calm, and sometimes far away. The turbulent hearts cannot be calm.

Little Jin Jin quietly looked at her sister and Lin Ziyi, they were very good match. After passing this time, the Lord's view of her sister was not sure whether there would be any change. ?

He finally understood what Kuanglan was saying now, and the Lord sometimes lost a muscle.

He must have experienced it to understand.

"Chaotian Beast." Yan Jiaojiao shouted angrily. A huge black snake appeared behind her all the time, tens of meters high.

"Roar..." It roared angrily, a pair of blood-red eyes with bloodthirsty rays, and its majesty shocked the world.

Kuang Lan and Xiao Chi couldn't help but wince, "What a tough magic."

Little Equator: "Mutated spirit beasts are terrible." It is even more terrifying than Kuanglan. Of course, it can't say this sentence. When this Kuanglan is dignified, it has a strong temper. When it doesn't need dignity, it treats itself as a beast. Look.

Kuang Lan said: "The two young men, can they really defeat the Chaotian Beast?" Why does it not believe in the abilities of the two?

Little Equator: "My master has never been easily defeated."

Kuanglan looked unhappy, "Why do you often forget me? That's my master too."

Little Equator: "But you don't believe it."

Kuan Lan: "..." Are the two Mao children trustworthy?

Don't say believing them, at this moment it doesn't even believe that Demon Lord Long Ye.

Yan Jiaojiao stared at Lin Ziyi and Wen Xian with cold eyes, "Huh! How can you withstand me?"

With a wave of her hand, the Chaotian Beast suddenly opened its blood basin, and a fierce flame fell from the sky.

Lin Yunxi quickly withdrew her spiritual power.

The whole person collapsed backwards, but leaned in a strong embrace.

She turned her head and looked at her husband with a slight smile.

Long Yetian looked at her with a deep expression, she always ignored her own life and death like this.

He took out a pill for her to take, took her and her daughter, quickly stepped aside and waited.

The violent flame exudes hot temperature, and people can smell the breath of death.

All the disciples watched this scene with solemn expressions.

The red flame illuminates half of the sky, but in the red light, it is like a kind of moon-like waves that dance gracefully and lightly like clouds and weave a splendid brocade, instantly isolating the hot ones. flame.

Immediately afterwards, the melody became fresh and mysterious, just like natural sounds.

It continued to float in the air, every note beating the heart, and the beautiful rhythm was melodious and passionate in the ear, and the heart was also turbulent.

Even if they work together, they can hear clearly, the gentle sound of the flute, peaceful, quiet and elegant, like a gurgling stream, tactfully and crisply.

And Lin Ziyi's rhythm is compact and full of interest, and the speed increases gradually, but it has an open heart, continuous reverberation, lingering infinite reverie and concern, and when it is rushed, it is like a thousand waves, and the waves hit people's hearts like turbulent waves.

"Thorn...!" The hot flame disappeared instantly.

Yan Jiaojiao was startled, her cold eyes suddenly looked at the two of them.

The ensemble of war soul tunes could have such power.

The hot temperature of the flame of the sky beast was not lower than that of Lin Yunxi's Charm Spirit Fire.

But the two men's musical techniques can be blocked.

Everyone was relieved when they saw it.

Lin Ziyi glanced sideways, Xing Miao glanced at Wen Xian with a smile. He didn't expect that the first time the two cooperated, it would be so seamless.

Lin Yunxi looked at the two and smiled slightly, "Ye, it seems that our God's Domain will have another happy event."

Long Yetian looked down at her, "Yi'er should also start a family. With a wife and children, he won't always rely on you."

Lin Yunxi nodded slightly: "Actually, watching them get married and start a business, we have become lonely instead?"

Long Yetian whispered: "Fool, you and me, not alone."

"Well! I still have you." Lin Yunxi smiled peacefully.

His eyes fell on the back of his son Yushu Linfeng.

The two merged themselves into the rhythm, feeling everything in the rhythm, quiet, pure and white, and like dreaming back to a thousand years.

The moment they sounded the melody, it turned into eternity. It was a red fate with interlocking fingers, like a silent agreement, which can accompany you to old age.

Gradually, the rhythm has undergone tremendous changes, such as hundreds of ghosts clinging to sharp swords rushing towards the sky beast.

And Yan Jiaojiao's expression became more and more solemn.

Lin Ziyi and Wen Xian played at each other, and the mellow and elegant melody turned into affection.

Lin Ziyi's glazed eyes, staring deeply at Wen Xian's beautiful face, the scenes in the hot spring that day suddenly appeared, and they became so clear and played back in his mind.

He had an amazing discovery, he was so obsessed with her warmth at the time.

Wen Xian was locked by his deep gaze, and she blinked her sour eyes slightly. She still remembered his gentle manner that day, how clear he was obsessed with his gentleness.

The two of them stared at each other quietly like this, the beautiful scroll made people fascinated. At this moment, the two of them merged together, their hearts were connected, and they merged with each other.

In the night sky, two phantoms gradually appeared, Wen Yu's face was like a crown jade, and her wife was pure as water. The two gathered hand in hand in the sound waves, staring at each other quietly, and the excitement of seeing each other appeared in their eyes. joy.

However, the two people who looked at each other did not notice.

Lin Yunxi looked at the two of them in surprise, "Ye, look, it's Wen Yu and his wife. They finally met."

"Yeah!" Long Yetian smiled and nodded, "They finally met."

Yan Jiaojiao watched Wen Yu and her wife appear, and her whole body seemed to be frozen.

"them……"

Yan Jiaojiao stared at Lin Ziyi and Wen Xian, "The two of them are actually bound by heaven."

Ha ha……

She laughed at herself, they all had good luck, why didn't she?

She raised her eyes and looked up at the night sky with the flames soaring, with a sad face.

Why did God treat her so unfairly?

It is said that the reincarnation of the three generations, people who are predestined, will meet in this life.

But where is her destined person?

If so, I am willing to be the king, and there will be no regrets or regrets in the world.

I saw Wen Yu's white clothes floating like white clouds, white clothes faintly shadowed, and the sound of flute accompanied by a huge wave rising to the sky, toward the sky beast that spit out flames.