Alien God Descendant

The red mist covered the whole land and covered the beautiful blue sky.

Among the rocks engraved with skulls and bones, there is a round stone platform, and on the stone platform is a red strange magic circle.

what is that?

where is this place? ?

Altar?

Why is there an altar here?

The sound of cloth rubbing against the ground sounded, and the man in the black cloak slowly approached the altar with a person in his arms.

Who is that?

Hair fluttered like golden brilliance, and Mu Xinying's purple eyes widened.

He clearly saw the face of the person who was dropped on the altar by the man in the black cloak.

dawn……

Impossible...

Why is Xiao...

Huang Jixiao, who had fallen on the altar, slowly floated up into the air with an unknown force, and the scarlet magic circle on the altar shone with a strange red light, and the red light penetrated Huang Jixiao's body.

A golden bead of light condensed on Huang Jixiao's chest.

That is……

"Do not--"

After screaming, Mu Xinying sat up from the bed with sweat profusely on her face, her beautiful silver hair was already soaked with sweat.

Before he had time to think about it, he anxiously looked at the place beside him, which was already empty and empty.

"dawn……"

Mu Xinying let out a soft cry, a burst of cold sweat broke out on her back, she pulled off the quilt covering her body, she was wearing a thin silk dress, she forgot to put on her shoes, and ran outside.

Mu Xinying, who was only thinking about finding Huang Jixiao, didn't notice the slight and familiar footsteps coming from around the corner at all.

"Ah..." With a soft breath, he ran into the person who had just walked out of the corner, and fell backwards.

The man's reaction was quick enough, he stretched out his slender hand, and easily hugged him who had fallen backward into a warm embrace.

The familiar temperature instantly calmed the restless heart, Mu Xinying put her arms around the other's waist, and buried her small face in his arms.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Huang Jixiao frowned slightly as he looked at the person who was only wearing thin silk clothes.

What's up with him?

"Where have you been?" A small voice came from Huang Jixiao's arms, full of worry.

"Just now the owner of the museum sent a message saying that the imperial brother's personal soldiers have arrived here, so he wants me to go out!" Looking down, she saw that Mu Xinying was not only wearing a silk dress, but also had bare white feet, her sword eyebrows Can't help but wrinkle deeply: "You are in a hurry to find me, it doesn't matter if you don't wear a coat, you don't wear shoes, your feet are all worn out, they are obviously skinny and tender, but you always like to mess around..."

Thinking about it like an aunt, Huang Jixiao hugged the person he loved so deeply.

Hearing Huang Jixiao's Su Suinian's steady voice, Mu Xinying had a faint smile on her face, and put her arms around his shoulders.

"I'll stick to you in the future, so you can stop me from messing around..."

To be sticky forever...

"Little fool, if you don't cling to me, I'll tie you with chains!" Kissing him on the shoulder, Huang Jixiao hugged him and walked towards the bedroom: "After lunch, we will follow the swordsman We went back to the palace together..."

Oops, I was caught, I wanted to play for a few more days...

"Hmm..." Going back to the palace, there are many masters, so it's safer.

"Baby, why do I feel that you seem to be very happy?" Frowning slightly, Huang Jixiao expressed dissatisfaction.

"No..." The small face was buried in Huang Jixiao's arms, and the corners of Mu Xinying's mouth curled into a big arc.

After lunch, Huang Jixiao and Mu Xinying bid farewell to the owner of the hunting ground, and followed the soldiers back to the palace.

"Prince, please, Mr. Mu!" The captain of the soldier was a man who looked only in his 30s. He opened the curtain of the carriage and said respectfully.

The third prince's escaping skills are as good as his eldest prince's. If he hadn't slipped faster than a rabbit a month ago, he would have been caught up by them a long time ago.

"The carriage..." Huang Jixiao frowned, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, blinking his blue eyes, he quickly understood the meaning of the soldier captain: "I still want to ride Nine-tails is going back, it's making fun of the wind!!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers instantly had the urge to faint.

Riding a white horse Flying Fog, this prince can travel thousands of miles in an hour. If he is riding that big fox now, it will be strange that he can still see his shadow when he runs!

The nine tails turned into a beast shape, and the nine tails swayed gently behind him, like a huge fan.

The mischievous little butterfly put away the butterfly wings, sat sideways on the back of Jiuwei, shaking her slender and white feet, her face was full of curiosity.

"Xiao, don't embarrass others!" Mu Xinying said softly, pulled up the hem of her magic robe and climbed onto the carriage: "Come on!!"

"Well, if you really want to take a carriage, then let's take a carriage!" Huang Jixiao had a big smile on his face, and then stepped onto the carriage.

A group of soldiers who were about to faint showed expressions of relief when they saw that Huang Jixiao had got into the carriage.

Master Mu, you are simply our god...

The carriage began to shake slowly, apparently starting to walk.

With her feet huddled on the soft cushion, Mu Xinying leaned against the window, concentrating on weaving the silver and gold rope in her hand, pulling a strand of her silver hair to weave in from time to time.

Huang Jixiao, who was lying on the opposite side, looked at the person opposite him.

Silver hair like the brilliance of the bright moonlight, curved eyebrows, dark and upturned feathers, purple eyes that are always shining with warmth and brilliance, a straight nose, and bright red lips like flowers, such a beautiful person , it's mine...

A gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, just when Huang Jixiao was about to reach out to Mu Xinying, he saw him crawling towards him.

"Xiao...I think..."

Before Mu Xinying finished speaking, a certain prince turned into a wolf in an instant, and he threw himself on the soft bedding when he didn't have time to react in the future.

"Baby, you can think of anything!!" His slender fingers lightly brushed across Mu Xinying's white and tender face.

"I want a hair of yours, don't press me down, it's heavy!!" A certain sorcerer seemed to be a bit behind the times, and stretched out his hand to push the handsome boy who was pressing him down.

Shaking the prince with a pair of wolf ears on his head, his azure blue eyes shone beautifully, and his slender hands wandered around Mu Xinying's waist.

"Xin'er, there is still a long way to go to the palace. You only think about weaving rope. I'm bored by myself..." As he spoke, he pulled away Mu Xinying's slender hand that was pushing his chest, Jun's face buried into his neck: "Why don't we find something to kill time!!"

The warm tongue licked Mu Xinying's fair neck seductively, and then bit his small earlobe.

No matter how late Mu Xinying was, she already understood what Huang Jixiao meant by "killing time".

Her fair face flushed slightly, and then she began to struggle.

"don't want……"

As everyone knows, he didn't notice at all that his slender body was clinging to Huang Jixiao, and as he struggled, it intensified Huang Jixiao's desire for him.

"Baby, don't struggle too hard, let alone scream too loudly, you will be heard!" The blue eyes shone with crystal brilliance, and the corner of Huang Jixiao's mouth curled up into a faint smile.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Xinying's purple eyes were blocked by the tulle, and she could see the outside from the inside, but the window inside could not be seen from the outside.

A soldier on horseback happened to wander past the window, and his fair face turned black.

"No... um..."

Taking advantage of Mu Xinying's distraction, Huang Jixiao's thin lips sealed his beautiful red lips, forcing his voice of refusal to be silenced.

The slender hands wandered over the slender man below him, and lightly untied the purple robe, revealing a white and tender body with light-colored hickey marks.

Soon, the suppressed shallow moans echoed in the carriage, and a pair of beautiful figures intertwined on the soft bedding.

Carrying Xiaodie on his back, Nine Tails leisurely followed behind the brigade, watching the scenery and chatting with Xiaodie on his back.

"So this is the junction of two countries, Mu Yu and Qing Feng!!" The curious little butterfly blinked her beautiful light-colored eyes, looking around: "Hey, big fox, how old are you this year?"

Patting Nine Tails on the back, Kocho thought of the problem again.

"Two thousand!" A bead of sweat appeared on the top of the running Jiuwei.

"Oh... so old..." Covering her beautiful face with her slender hands, Xiaodie's mouth showed a cute "O" shape: "Then should I change my name and call you Grandpa Fox..."

For Xiaodie who has just hatched from an egg and successfully transformed into a human form not long ago, the age of two thousand is a bit too old.

It's just that, for a spirit fox that is immortal and knows how to transform into a human form, and it still has nine tails, two thousand years is only equal to 20 years of human beings, and it is not old at all.

Boom—a burst of white smoke drifted up, and before Xiaodie could react, she had already fallen into a warm embrace.

Opening her eyes wide and looking at the handsome young man in front of her, Xiaodie's face blushed slightly, and her heartbeat began to speed up suddenly.

"What...why did you change?" The slender hands unconsciously wrapped their arms around each other's shoulders.

"Am I very old?" The slender sword eyebrows raised slightly.

Blinking her beautiful eyes and looking at the handsome young man's face in front of her, Xiaodie vigorously shook her head.

Not old at all, handsome face, slender figure, and super magic power, except for his innate superiority in illusion skills, everything makes him jealous.

"Then what should you call me?" Nine Tails smiled harmlessly.

When facing Huang Jixiao, whenever Huang Jixiao showed such an expression, there would always be people in bad luck. Considering all the conditions, this unbelievably handsome fox in front of him was obviously the same as his master, a high-ranking man who hid his sword with a smile. Dangerous kind.

And now I am still being held by him, if he accidentally says something wrong, I don't know if he will be thrown to the ground directly...

"Brother Nine Tails!!" called out sweetly.

"Good boy!" Kyuubi kissed him on the cheek.

Then there was a "boom" of white smoke, and it returned to the form of a fox, and continued to run with the little butterfly on its back.

Xiaodie sitting on Nine-Tails' back was stunned and blushed.

After walking for a short distance, suddenly the birds in the distant jungle were flying around, uttering frightened cries.

Nine Tails stopped, and looked towards the jungle over there.

something happened...

"Brother Nine Tails..." Wrinkling her thin eyebrows, Xiaodie also looked towards the jungle where the chaotic birds took off.

For some reason, I feel uneasy...

Kyuubi glanced at the carriage running ahead, and frowned slightly.

Such a strong strangeness, these two people with keen senses did not respond.

"My lord and your master didn't say anything, so we don't have much to do. This is the border between the two countries. If anything happens, the two countries have to agree!" Nine tails continued to follow, and said lightly.

"Hmm..." Xiaodie nodded.

This fox and butterfly couldn't think of it at all. It's not that their master couldn't feel it, it was just that they were doing something and ignored this abnormal feeling.