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Yun Jiuling stood under the eaves, clasped his hands together, and opened his palms, and three white silk threads appeared in his palms.He still recognized one of them, it appeared on his wrist when he went to the foot of Qingshan.

At that time, Yun Jiuling lost her immortal power and couldn't even hear Xiao Jiu's voice.The white silk thread appeared by such a coincidence, of course he thought it was the problem of this white silk thread.

The appearance of Xue Yu made Yun Jiuling feel like he had heard the conversation between Xue Yu and Fu Li in the courtyard.It was also because of hearing that, when Xue Yu lightly said those specious words, his heart became cold.

The white silk thread on the wrist was untied by Xue Yu.With such a flick of the finger, his inextricable knot was so easily untied.Originally, it was a fairy who cut off love and love, but then he was over-thinking and turned around a thousand times.

In Zuo Shu's letter, he also mentioned that he had seen the same white silk thread on the picture of the gods in his hand.The letter also said that this silk thread might be used by Fu Li to protect him.

The back of his hand was cool, and Xiao Jiu was pressing his hand with the tip of his nose.Yun Jiuling lowered her hands, her wide sleeves covering her movements.He raised his other hand and stroked Xiao Jiu's mane, "Xiao Yunsu is disobedient, you have to be good."

Taking two steps back, Yun Jiuling sat on the recliner under the eaves.When the hand was put on the armrest, the few white silk threads were already wrapped around the wrist.His wrist was already thin and smooth, but now it looked even more pleasing to the eye.

The white silk thread that has been hung on Fuli's little finger for 400 years is now considered to have a luster, and there seems to be countless light patterns flowing on such a thin thread.

Xiao Jiu's nose twitched, it was the smell of white hair, which made her unhappy.Before he could get out, Yun Jiuling's hand pressed on his back. "Xiao Jiu! Leave him alone."

Even if Yun Jiuling said so, Xiao Jiu still went to the intersection of the small road into the mountain, and her figure was still small.Standing on a small slope, he looked quite arrogant.

Eighteen eyes narrowed suddenly, the white hair seemed to be a little different.With her head held high, Xiao Jiu took another two steps forward, the doubt in her eyes vivid.

ah!Baimao can actually laugh!can laugh?

Xiao Jiu let go of her paws and started to run back, it wanted to go back to guard its master, the way the white hair smiled really made its hair stand on end.Six thousand and four hundred years ago, it felt that the white hair had no good intentions for its owner, but it did not expect to chase after all these years.

Fu Li glanced in Xiao Jiu's direction, and then started to do her own thing again.He built a bamboo pavilion at the entrance to the mountain.All ten fingers were covered with tiny wounds. Although they were not big, they looked dense and scary.

The sunrise and sunset in Jiuyou Mountain are the same as the outside world, but Fu Li feels that the passage is extremely fast.Knowing that Yun Jiuling was in the mountain, he set up a small table and two chairs in the bamboo pavilion.

At dusk, Fu Li, who had been busy all day, was about to take his seat.He took out the handkerchief from the cuff, without slowing down at all, and simply and roughly rubbed the blood on his hands to clean them.

The sound of rattling came, Fu Li looked towards the only path, and there were some clanging sounds of jingle bells and palm trees.Not long after, Xiao Jiu came over with a bamboo basket hanging around his neck.

"Roar—" Xiao Jiu stopped in front of the bamboo pavilion, put the bamboo basket around her neck on the ground, and roared very rudely at Fu Li.It has been frightened by Fuli 400 years ago, and Jiuyou Mountain is its territory.

Fu Li walked over to lift up the bamboo basket, seeing Xiao Jiu was about to turn around and leave, he called to stop it. "Wait, help me bring him some things." First, he turned and went back to the bamboo pavilion, carefully took out the things in the bamboo basket and put them on the table.

Xiao Jiu ran two steps forward, then shook her head, but stopped.He didn't want to admit that the person behind him made him surrender instinctively.

On the chair opposite him was a bouquet of flowers.Fu Li bent down and carefully picked up the bouquet of flowers, put them in the bamboo basket, and hung them around Xiao Jiu's neck. "Let him cover the quilt at night, it's cool in the mountains at night."

Smelling the scent of flowers in the basket, Xiao Jiu's nose itch, and she raised her paw to cover it.Still holding his head high, he ran away from Fu Li with a look of disdain.The master has lived in Jiuyou Mountain since the present world, and still needs Fuli to remind him to cover the quilt?

vulgar!It's too vulgar.Xiao Jiu muttered in his heart, why is Bai Mao so stupid, it is really stupid.

After taking off the bamboo basket around Xiao Jiu's neck, Yun Jiuling was stunned for a moment when he saw what was inside.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Jiu went to chat again, whining and talking.

"Oh, Ye Liang?" Yun Jiuling raised her hand to pat Xiao Jiu's head, carried the bamboo basket into the room, and then put it on the table casually.Xiao Jiu da da da da da da followed behind him, it was completely different from the haughty appearance just now.

I don't know if what he said the day before was effective, or if the majesty of the Heavenly Lord in Jiuyou Mountain was useless, when the sun shone on Fu Li's face the next day and woke him up, he felt dizzy for a while.

The small wounds on his hands have scabbed and healed. Even if he is not Emperor Qinghua and has no self-healing ability, he is still Yuanshi Tianzun.Standing up and barely bumping into the chair, Fu Li put his elbows on the table and nodded his swollen temples.

There is no shelter from the wind in this bamboo pavilion, Fu Li just sat and lay on the table overnight.Shaking his head, he was quite self-deprecating. When he found out that Wan Ling had pacified the world, there were so many food and drink, but this is not the case now.

Standing up and exiting the bamboo pavilion, the light in the forest gradually increased, Fu Li walked along the path to the mountain.Halfway along the road, Fu Li stopped and looked at the mountain beside him.

Yun Jiuling was awakened by a shaking, and Xiao Jiu had already rushed outside the house.Except for Xiao Yunsu's birth and transformation, Jiuyou Mountain had never seen such a big tremor.

His brows furrowed, showing his hostility.Yun Jiuling lifted the quilt with a snap, pulled her shoes, and picked up the cloak hanging on the side.With a flick of his hands, he directly put the cloak on his body.

The raised black hair is full of sharpness, and his anger is not small.He is one of the six royal gods in the Nine Heavens, the Qinghua Emperor who saves the suffering and the disaster, and has never seen anyone who is desperate and dares to act wildly in his territory.

After leaving the house, he glanced at the mountain to the east.Even after the brows were parted, the ends of his eyes were full of hostility, and he flew towards that side.Wearing only an inner garment, the cloak was lifted by the morning mountain wind, and the white silk thread on the wrist was shining brightly.

"You!" When Yun Jiuling arrived at Dongshan Mountain, he saw a man with white eyebrows and white hair standing in front of the mountain.Looking in front of that person, the original mountain body has been cut off in half by force, and the cross section is flat and smooth.

If it wasn't for his Jiuyou Mountain, if he hadn't been here since the present world, Yun Jiuling would really have thought that there was such a mountain wall in Jiuyou Mountain.But that's not the case, it was split by the person in front of him.

"Why did you come out here? It's cool in the morning." Fu Li's words were full of tenderness and familiarity, and he pulled Yun Jiuling's cloak naturally.

"Fuli! Why are you here to be a monster?" Chen Qi was very angry, and Yun Jiuling was about to be laughed out of anger.