[Honghuang] Gardenia essence married to the leader of Tongtian

The waves beat against the Jieshi, the sea breeze blew gently, the sweet-scented osmanthus was fragrant, and the seagulls in the South China Sea occasionally crowed, and the heat was sprinkled in Luohu's ears, like whispered kisses between lovers.

Luo Hu's lips were cold, while Dan Zhi's were warm.

Zhu Yu is a grass with blue flowers, and it is not hungry.

After a long time, Luo Hu's complexion returned to normal.

Zhu Yu picked her up and held her firmly, her boyfriend was full of strength.

The years in the mountains are always the most beautiful, the breeze is slow, the waves are not, under the osmanthus tree, the sky is the bed, the ground is the quilt, the neck is lingering, her sweat blends into her body, and the sound of panting trembles in the breeze.

Delicate kisses, full of tenderness, densely packed like snowflakes falling, eloquently.

Cyan flowers are blooming at the foot of the swaggering mountain, and black lotus flowers are growing.

Thinking of the past, Luo Hu's heart was wrenching, every beat of the heart was painful, the corners of her eyes were reddened, tears filled her eyes, she rubbed the center of her brows, closed her eyes, opened them again, her eyes were bright.

There was a relationship in the past, it doesn't matter if you don't talk about it.Mo Sheng looked forward.

I wish that since returning to Zhaoyao Mountain, everything will be as usual, my mood will be stable, and there will be no waves in the ancient well.

It's just that Danzhi knows that this is a hidden volcano that will erupt one day.Dan Zhi waited and waited, after spring and summer, there was no outbreak.

Instead, it was Moyuan who had trouble.

Even if the ancestor Mozu had nothing to do every day, he would not pay attention to the activities of Su Yuhua, a little devil.

Just by chance one day, Luo Hu met Su Yuhua, and cinnabar grew between his eyebrows.

Looking along the cinnabar, Luo Hu actually saw the scenery of the 21st century.

She, Luo Hu, is well-informed, but she is quite unfamiliar with the different time and space where this little devil came from, thousands of worlds, and a small space.

It's just that in this small space, she sensed that Dan Zhi's soul body had stayed there before.

In addition, Danzhi's eyebrows also derived Huatian.

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The appearance of Luo Hu made Tong Tian unexpected.

These days, they are considered to be the same as the Rahu well water.

Because of Daozu's retreat, Tongtian even thought about going back to Zhaoyao Mountain to live for a while.

No matter how bad you are, you can go back to Penglai Island, instead of being unhappy here every day.

Because of Luo Hu's frequent hands and feet during his big marriage with Dan Zhi, Tongtian didn't have any good looks towards Luo Hu. Of course, in the past, he also had no good looks towards Luo Hu.

"Tch, Little Lingbao, you know what is good and what is bad, I am here this time because of you and Dan Zhi!"

Hearing Luo Hu's words, Tong Tian turned half of his body and gave Luo Hu a little bit of attention.

Luo Hu talked about Tong Tongtian, the new demon in Moyuan.

"So what, it's just a soul from another world, all saints are ants!"

Luo Hu listened to his words and smiled.

"My little Lingbao, you are really cute!" Luo Hu's mouth was evil, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"The Demon Ancestor has something to say."

Luo Hu laughed loudly, his eyes flashed sharply, "I am a demon from nowhere in the abyss, he reincarnated into me, and he came from the same place as the little flower demon. If luck competes, there must be an injury."

"Oh! It's just a fake and shoddy one." Tong Tian didn't take it seriously, in his mind, his little flower demon was the most beautiful in the world.

"Oh! If you think so, then think so. This seat once said that the little flower demon has a destiny with my demon clan, but the little flower demon is unwilling to enter

The devil, the way of heaven is balanced, and the way has eyes.This is not my demon clan..."

Before Luo Hu finished speaking, he stopped talking, and after a long while, he diverged and ended, "I have said everything that needs to be said. As for the saint, he can do whatever he wants."

Luo Hu's words also implicitly contained other meanings, a slight aggressive method.

After entering the devil's abyss, the miasma in the devil's abyss soared to the sky, and the Taoist saint naturally felt uncomfortable for an instant, only feeling that the devil's energy was choking.

But being a saint in the end, he soon adapted.

Tong Tian flew down and stared at the little devil twice.

"The little devil's surname is Su, his name is Yu Yuhua, and his dharma name is Muye." This little devil was born weak, with a pair of pupils, single eyelids, and small eyes. He was clearly blocked by the devil's energy, but he could still let them see it. In his original form, he was also an extraordinary character.

Moreover, it is even more inconceivable that a little devil who has just been born can still know his last name.

Most of those who have their own memory from the womb are powerful.

Su Yuhua's face was quite gloomy, with a sickness hidden beneath his complexion, and there was a little cinnabar between his brows, which burned the eyes of the onlookers.

Tong Tian looked at the spot of cinnabar between Su Yuhua's eyebrows, squinted his eyes, quite dissatisfied, and rubbed his thumb against the middle finger of his index finger.

Tong Tian stretched out his hand, flicked his sleeve, and reached between Su Yuhua's eyebrows, and finally stopped at the cinnabar between his eyebrows.

I have to say that his cinnabar is really an eyesore.

Tong Tian put his hand between the little devil's eyebrows and pointed.

"You little devil, this touch of cinnabar between the eyebrows really makes people want to goug it out."

The jealousy in Tongtian's heart is always different and weird.

Facing this little devil, in the devil's abyss, there is always temptation, and it shines out the dark side that emerges from the deepest part of the saint's heart.

Tongtian stretched out his hand, and gouged out the cinnabar between the little devil's eyebrows.

Xiaomo cried out in pain.

There is still a soul in Tongtian's heart, he is restraining, he is shouting, he is begging, he does not allow, he goes to cut off a part of a living being's body.

Tong Tian always felt that it was not him who was doing this series of strange behaviors, but another soul body.

Slowly, Tongtian felt that his head was heavy, and he wanted to close his eyes.His body is heavy, his eyelids are heavy, and his soul is heavy.

Xiaomo's pained cries were still there, but Tongtian had already collapsed in a corner of Moyuan.

At this time, a glowing soul body came out of Tongtian's body. Even in the endless black abyss, one could still see her charming figure, graceful posture, and lotus growth every step of the way.

Rahu held the cinnabar in his hand, his eyes shone with a strange light, as bright as stars.

Luo Hu took the cinnabar, and Xiaomo fell into a drowsy sleep.

After Luo Hu left, Tong Tian opened his eyes, and he was not completely unaware of all this.

There was also a dark side in his heart.

Since the calamity, everyone around him thought that he had changed, but they didn't know that he hadn't, he just restrained himself, and swallowed all his jealousy in his stomach, that kind of jealousy seemed to be under the iceberg.

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The days of Zhaoyao Mountain are always so different, so peaceful, so indifferent to the world.

Speaking of the saint's big wedding, it can be regarded as twists and turns. First, the officiant ancestor Hongjun disappeared, and then the groom Lingbao saint disappeared.

It stands to reason that the bride must be very anxious when encountering such a situation, but who would have expected that the Dan Zhi female monarch Tong Xi and Chang Yi would be at ease in Zhaoyao Mountain.

Osmanthus fragrans can be regarded as wine, how much will be brewed in autumn.

The saint's wedding was originally in April when the grass grows and the warblers fly, but now it is golden autumn and October.

"You're idle." Xi He leaned on the old osmanthus tree, drank sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and joked.

Dan Zhi didn't know that she was teasing and teasing, and didn't really care.

It's just that I don't see Zhu Yu on weekdays.

Zhu Yu's eyes were covered with blue halos, his breath was dying, and he was extremely weak.

Dan Zhi walked into her cabin, feeling even more angry in her heart.

"At the beginning, I thought you were calm and restrained enough. Now that you let Luo Hu go, you don't want to let yourself go."

Zhu Yu listened to Dan Zhi's words and turned a deaf ear to them.

Zhu Yuyu's eyes are always cold and wise.It's just that day and night, eating wine alone, indulging in the drink and unable to extricate oneself, originally a pair of cold eyes, but this is so good, the waves in the eyes are like autumn water, turning into the temples.

Yuan Shan's Qingdai eyebrows were frowned for a long time, and the hills had already arched.

There were tears in the eyes, full of sorrow and resentment.

Dan Zhi hated this the most, especially when this gesture still appeared on Zhu Yu.

In her perception, Zhu Yu in her previous life was cold and aloof, she was a common man, and she would sacrifice her life for ostentation.