As the prophet of Merlot Heaven, Shen Xiang had expected that Li Xing's battle would be huge, possibly beyond imagination, but he still slightly underestimated Kesha's importance.

Looking at the vast army of angels and the dazzling array of Sky Blade battleships, Shen Xiang tried his best to smile.

"Dear Queen Keisha, He Xi and I are just going to exchange knowledge. By putting on this display, I'm worried that people will misunderstand that we are going to demonstrate."

"Don't worry, I've explained it clearly to Lieyang. You don't have to worry. Lieyang and I still have some friendship."

Shen Xian:? You two haven't spoken a word to each other for eight hundred years, where did your friendship come from?

Listening to Kesha's warm comforting voice, Shen Yang wanted to convince himself to believe her words, but Shen Yang always felt that there was a deeper meaning in her words. After his perception ability had basically determined the situation, he silently looked at He Xi, who was pretending to be a wooden figure.

He Xi wanted to try her best to ignore Shen Xang's gaze, but the other party's gaze was too fiery. She could only lower her voice and explain tactfully: "At first, the other party was unwilling to accept so many warriors, but Kesha's small show of the world After the Blade King’s charm, Lieyang agreed.”

Shen Xian: He is indeed an omniscient and omnipotent wise man. What he talks about is a senior person. He has a big fist, not to mention a big fist. This is called the charm of the Sky Blade King.

Leng Yaoyuan, who was standing in the group of soldiers, looked at Shen Xing who was standing in a high position. Because of her poor strength, she was unable to be selected as his guardian angel for this trip. She could only stand quietly in the crowd and watch him go away step by step. .

Leng has always been very strong, and she never wants to bow to fate, but now looking at Shen Xi who is about to leave, she feels helpless. If she had worked harder over the years, and if her talent had been better, wouldn't she have to use it? Separated by the outside world?

It's a pity that reality does not accept what if, no means no, and being unable to follow is an unchangeable fact.

Shen Yang glanced at him and accurately saw Leng's depressed appearance, which made him feel that the other party was cute. He was really an arrogant child who liked internal friction.

"Leng, look at me!"

Hearing the sound, Leng immediately raised his head and looked at Shen Xing who was about to board the plane. His eyes were full of expectation. Do you want to take her away?

"You must train well in these hundred years, otherwise you will be thrown away. I leave the flowers and plants in my house to you, especially the little one I raised with my own hands. You must treat it well and don't let me raise it to death." ”

Leng was stunned, tried hard to recall, and asked puzzledly: "Does Xiaoxiao refer to the cactus?"

"Yes, it has grown very big now."

"Um, maybe that cactus thing was raised to death?"

Leng asked sincerely, without any sarcasm, but Shen Yang froze, his eyes facing each other full of embarrassment.

Leng Shocked: Have you ever really been raised to death?

Ruoning flashed up in an instant and hit Leng's head with her fist. She really hated iron, this apprentice with no emotional intelligence. If Shen Xiang is good at raising flowers and grass, can he only raise cactus? He can also raise weeds. Damn man, why are you demanding so much from him?

Ruoning placed her fingertips on Leng's shoulder armor and lowered her voice: "I don't know if the cactus is easy to take care of, but it's very difficult to take care of it when it's small. It needs to be taken care of carefully. Cheer up and take care of it." See if I can chop your head off and shoot it."

Leng was beaten, but his thoughts were connected, and he nodded immediately: "I understand, I will take good care of Xiao Xiao, don't worry, Master Prophet."

Shen Xian smiled. It didn't matter whether the cactus died or not. He just wanted Leng to cheer up. Depression was not suitable for this arrogant little angel who always held his head high.

"Then it's settled, I'll leave my baby to you!"

"Yes!" Leng nodded vigorously. She would protect his important things.

He Xi walked to Shen Xiang and said, "Let's go, the journey is not close, leave early and arrive early."

"Ah."

Kesha watched Shen Xian enter the battleship, and watched the Tianren battleship group slowly sail away from the Merlot Heavenly Court. She really felt a little disappointed in her heart. This seemed to be the first time after becoming the king that Shen Xian was so far away from her.

Shen Xing, who was sitting in the Tianren battleship, was very relaxed. He was not very worried about the return journey. He could go back at any time if he wanted to summon the Retirement.

He Xi looked at Shen Xing who was lying on the sofa eating fruit pieces and thought for a long time. Should he ask this question or not?

Sensing He Xi's hesitation, Shen Yang raised his eyes and said, "Ask whatever you want. We are lovers who want to stay together for the rest of our lives. We have nothing to hide."

"Well, I want to know if you have had any contact with Lieyang Civilization in the past."

"No, I don't know him at all."

Shen Xi didn't understand this, so what was there to be suspicious of He Xi? Before he fell asleep, he was always with each other. After falling asleep, he didn't know how much time had passed. How could he have the chance to get along with Lieyang Civilization?

"I think so too, but King Lieyang seems to be very afraid of you."

When He Xi notified the Angel Prophet of Lieyang Civilization that he was going with him, the other party's reaction was very fierce. The Sun God directly asked if it was the angel Shen Xi. After receiving a positive answer, he bluntly refused without giving her a chance to argue.

If Kaisha hadn't come forward to negotiate with force, Lieyang Civilization would never have allowed Shen Xiang to enter their civilization. Even if Kaisha used force to force him, Lieyang Civilization would only allow Shen Xiang to move in, and he would never be allowed to get involved in knowledge exchange. The situation is really strange.

He Xi had some guesses about this, but guesses were just guesses after all, and some things had to be answered from Shen Xiang.

"Why are you afraid of me? I'm defenseless. Come to think of it, the Super Theological Seminary must have gone to Lieyang after leaving Heaven. That kid Jilan probably said bad things about me a lot."

He Xi frowned: "What good does it do him to target you like this?"

"I don't understand that he doesn't seem to need benefits. When he doesn't like someone, his breathing is wrong. Besides, I used to spray Kieran less. It's normal for him to hold a grudge."

Shen Xang doesn't care if Lieyang is friendly to him. His core purpose is not at all in Lieyang. The Sun God is an idiot, the guardian Pan Zhen is a pretender, the little sun hasn't been born yet, and Lieyang's civilization is not worthy of his understanding and understanding. A place of tolerance.

Shen Xing's calmness comforted He Xi to some extent, and she raised her gentle smile again.

"I was also worried that you would be uncomfortable. It seems that I overthought it."

"The hostility of strangers is not worth caring about, let alone being sad. But if it were you who was targeting me, then there is a high probability that the people will be in dire straits."

He Xi didn't miss the sound of Shen Xi's words. She happily put down her long legs and patted them gently: "Do you want a reward?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xi lay down on his soft thighs, smelling the soothing aroma. Shen Xi closed his eyes comfortably: "He Xi, what do you think of Lieyang Civilization?"

He Xi held Shen Xi's head half in his arms, enjoying the time alone between the two of them. After hearing this, he said decisively: "I don't like Lieyang civilization very much."

"Why? Although Lieyang hypocritically talks about peace and prosperity for the country and the people, he should be stronger than the devil."

"It has nothing to do with ideas, Lieyang doesn't like you."

Shen Yang smiled helplessly, okay, I almost forgot that my lover is good at everything, but he is just a love brain when it comes to emotions.

"Is it so subjective?"

“Aren’t opinions all subjective?”

Shen Yang refused to comment: "Indeed, people are subjective and have double standards."

He picked up He Xi's hand and kissed it gently, then covered his eyes with it.

He Xi felt the movement of eyelashes up and down in his palms, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sleepy?"

"No, I'm just afraid that I'll lose my composure and act like a hooligan."

He Xi smiled, she took her hand away and leaned down, placing soft kisses on Shen Xing's face one after another.

"How come you and I are acting like hooligans? You can kiss whenever you want. I never mind."

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