After Song Qianzhi left, Hua Wumian's sad black eyes turned into a strange blue again.

The fragile expression suddenly became extremely aggressive.

He looked at the box in his hand and said coldly: "Think it's enough to coax me a few words?"

Going away when you say it, and coming when you say it, is not sincere at all.

He covered his head with one hand, gritted his teeth and said, "He doesn't love us at all!"

If you love, why just leave?

Hua Wumian in front of her eyes looked extremely bright and irritable.

Only the existence of Song Qianzhi can calm his broken mind,

Song Qianzhi seemed to be an antidote tailor-made for him.

A storm was brewing in Hua Wumian's eyes, he gave the other party a chance to stay again, but Song Qianzhi still had to leave!

Why did he have to leave?Just because of Chu Xiao?

An insignificant person, if Chu Xiao hadn't vowed to have a way to transform into a god, he would not have kept this person.

A strong and offensive Spirit Transformation Divine Sense swept over.

Hua Wumian put away the box, raised her eyebrows, her pupils slowly turned back to black, and said indifferently: "You Qian is by your side, you can be weak, but he doesn't want us anymore!"

The moment Gu Shi felt the space distortion, he flew out of the room immediately, and used his spiritual consciousness to continuously scan where there was space distortion.

There may be treasures born from this sudden space crack.

Hua Wumian stood in the air and said coldly: "City Master Gu's response is really timely."

Unscrupulously shooting with divine sense at his place, when he died?It almost swept into his back garden!

Gu Shi pretended not to understand Hua Wumian's subtext, and chuckled, "Just now, I noticed some cracks in the space, so I came out to check."

Song Qianzhi returned to Wen Heng's appearance, and immediately appeared, "City Master Gu should pay more attention to other people's places. Even if there are space cracks, City Master Hua should investigate."

When is it the turn of an outsider to aim around with his divine sense?Do you know how to be polite?

Gu Shi looked at 'Wen Heng', and said mockingly: "Friend Wen, even if Fellow Daoist Hua likes male cultivators, you won't have a chance, and you don't need to be courteous to Fellow Daoist Hua."

Song Qianzhi snorted and said with a smile: "Giving courteousness? I'm just saying a word of justice. To Gu Daoyou, it's gallantry?"

"Gu Daoyou is not too young. It is said that dozens of wives have been taken in in the noisy city?"

He raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "If you miss it too much, you can go back and have a good reunion with your wives."

Don't think that others are as well as you are!

Gu Shi shook his sleeves, and said disdainfully: "Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Wen. I have many wives, which only shows that this seat is very attractive. People like you, who are about to sit down, probably don't understand."

Song Qianzhi was not angry, and sighed: "Yes, they are all transformation gods who cannot ascend, and it will be a matter of time before they sit and transform."

Anyway, it's not him sitting down, but the original body sitting down.

The old man Gu Shi also wants to sit down and laugh at fifty steps.

Gu Shi didn't bother to pay attention to 'Wen Heng''s words, looked at Hua Wumian and asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Hua, there was a space crack just now, the City Lord's Mansion didn't lose anything, right?"

Space crack?

When Hua Wumian hadn't transformed into form, she heard from some monsters living near the Dragon Clan's land that some dragons would awaken their space talent and be able to tear apart space anytime and anywhere.

He thought that his Tianxin dragon blood fruit tree was stolen from the Dragon Clan.

Could it be that the Dragon Clan noticed that the Tianxin Dragon Blood Fruit was ripe and came back to take back the fruit?

Thinking of this, Hua Wumian felt a little uneasy.

If the Dragon Clan took it away, who would he ask for reason?That originally belonged to the food of the Dragon Clan, but he quietly took it away for his own selfish desire, in an attempt to cultivate the fruit.

Now that the property is returned to its original owner, he really has no way to settle accounts with this little thief.

If it is a mature Dragon Clan, maybe it will directly level the entire Huacheng.

The dragon clan is extremely protective of their weaknesses and food, and absolutely does not allow any monster or human race to steal their things.

Hua Wumian, as a low-level demon clan, had the courage to sneak into the dragon clan and steal the fruit trees in order to improve his bloodline.

Although the Dragon Clan is no longer in the cultivation world, the coercion of the Clan Land is extremely strong. If ordinary monsters step in, they will be injured even if they don't die.

The fruit tree he had worked so hard to get back then was returned to its original owner.

Really good fortune.

Hua Wumian secretly lamented the impermanence of the world, and the loss in her heart gradually emerged.

Luo Chen arrived late at this time and happened to be the focus.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, why are you so late?" Gu Shi asked intentionally.

Luo Chen said in a low voice: "What's the difference between coming early and late?"

He glanced at Gu Shi, "Could it be that 'early' like Gu Daoyou, who used his spiritual sense to scan everywhere in other people's houses?"

Gu Shi could mock Wen Heng unscrupulously, but he didn't dare to say a word about Luo Chen.

Not only because Luo Chen may be a member of the Spirit Race, but also because Luo Chen is the real Huashen.

There are two real monks who can transform gods in front of them. Who doesn't want to know the way to transform gods?

Gu Shi's lifespan is not much worse than Wen Heng's, if he doesn't survive the thunder disaster, he will die sooner or later.

Hua Wumian didn't say what he lost, and he didn't plan to pursue the matter of the space crack. If it was really a dragon, he could only suffer from being dumb.

I can only be thankful that the other party only ate half of it and left half for him.

In the end, as the city lord, he could only remind in a cold voice: "Dear friends, please wait for the auction in peace and stability!"

Gu Shi felt bored, and his figure slowly disappeared.

The tip of Luo Chen's nose smelled a trace of spiritual energy escaping, this...

It seems to be the taste of Tianxin dragon blood fruit.

he:"……"

Suddenly guess something.

Luo Chen said goodbye to Hua Wumian as if nothing had happened, the younger generation just likes to mess around!

The remaining Song Qian looked at Hua Wumian worriedly, wanting to say something but being unable to.

He has no points to change back to his original form, and he can't complete the task if he can't find a way to transform into a god.

With more than two months left, can he really complete the task?

Hua Wumian said indifferently: "Young Daoist Wen, go back if you have nothing to do."

Don't always look at him with affectionate and disgusting eyes.

Song Qianzhi frowned, "Farewell."

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