Perhaps it was because of the feeling that Liu Xiaotian gradually raised his head, and what was imprinted into his eyes was a peerless beauty, her retro outfit, probably not existed in China for five thousand years. It was probably the outfit of the prehistoric era.
A beautiful long hair flutters gently, slender willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of almond eyes, a delicate chard nose, a shy pink cheeks, a small cherry lips, a flawless face as crystal clear as jade, a tender and smooth snow color, a delicate figure, an endless fresh and detached
Liu Xiaotian looked at Houtu infatu. Although Houtu's figure was floating at this moment, his imaginary figure was visible in front of Liu Xiaotian. Liu Xiaotian could clearly see the faint pain hidden in Houtu's refreshing eyes. Is it sad?
Or is it heartbroken?
What can make Houtu so hurt?!
Liu Xiaotian really wants to know her history, and also wants to know the deep thoughts and pains of Houtu's hidden eyes.
Afterwards, beauty, what's wrong with you?
Liu Xiaotian said in confusion. Liu Xiaotian didn't believe that this was her innocent smile. The smile was a little sad. He continued: Beauty, what's wrong with you? Tell the young master, please help me to help you.
Liu Xiaotian said with a laugh
Go, how old are you? Help me?
Houtu woke up from that memory, looked at Liu Xiaotian and found that Liu Xiaotian actually said to enlighten him. How old he is, he is over twenty years old, and he doesn't know how many years he has been born in this world, but his feelings betrayed him. Was his slight sadness so easily noticed?
The young student is twenty-five years old this year and has not yet married. Should the beauty consider me?
Liu Xiaotian said seriously, actually Liu Xiaotian really wants Houtu to be his wife. Of course, this is Liu Xiaotian's unilateral narcissism, the so-called wishful thinking
Tugging you, by the way, young master, what's your name? Why does it appear here?
Houtu said with his white and delicate chin, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Now Houtu considered why Liu Xiaotian appeared here. Even she could not open up a passage here. No one under the Heavenly Way could have such ability, unless the Heavenly Way itself, but how could the Heavenly Way tolerate itself appearing in the Three Realms!
The way of heaven is vast, only death can be followed, and even death if not. I turned into reincarnation, thinking that I had sacrificed myself, but I was plagued by public morality, and I was trapped in this space and could not leave. The loneliness for millions of years and the vicissitudes of life have left Houtu alone in this never-ending night. The distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter, darkness is all darkness, endless darkness, and the space around me, was the only majestic palace, but it lost its original glory and popularity.
Liu Xiaotian, Liu Xiaotian's willow, Liu Xiaotian's willow, Liu Xiaotian's willow, I am inexplicably here. I teased Zhu Mengpo, and when I woke up, I appeared in this dark space.
Liu Xiaotian sighed and said
What's this introduction?
Houtu almost fainted when he saw Liu Xiaotian introducing his name. You Liu Xiaotian's Liu, Liu Xiaotian's Xiao, Liu Xiaotian's Tian, you know that it is a hundred surnames and which one is it. But Houtu at least knows that his name is Liu Xiaotian, he is twenty-four years old and hasn't married yet. I don't know anything else.
Does that beauty want to understand my past and present? Well, I will talk about it reluctantly. Alas, I didn't want to say that originally, my brilliant legendary life. Liu Xiaotian said narcissisticly
Then you can make it clearer about your past and present, don't keep talking nonsense
Houtu said unbearably, thinking that he would not be so lonely in the future, but now he realized that he would rather like the lonely side than stay with Liu Xiaotian for an extra minute. No, he would not want to do it for a second. Liu Xiaotian was too nagging, and he couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't know that the time flowed in the river of time, Houtu never said a word, but now he heard Liu Xiaotian's bombardment and offensive. He was completely speechless.
What about my past...well?!
Liu Xiaotian scratched the back of his head, clapped his hands and made a loud bang, and Houtu's heart beat faster and faster. The chaotic breath of deer danced was gasping, gently soothing his excited heart.
My past is very brilliant... I can't finish it all day and night, so I won't talk about it anymore. As for my present, you have seen it, and you don't need to talk about it anymore. Beauty, please tell me your past
Liu Xiaotian's shameless face can withstand rocket launchers, and thicker than a city wall
Liu Xiaotian is the number one person who can be so shameless. He dares to recognize the second, but no one comes forward to be the first.
Hou Tu's first thought was that I was fooled, the second thought was that he fooled me, the third thought was that he directly thought about beat Liu Xiaotian
You... Houtu clenched his small pink fist tightly. When the momentum was encountered, the mark behind Liu Xiaotian's head was dark and faintly lit. It seemed that when Houtu punched, the mark immediately showed its power, protecting Liu Xiaotian. However, Houtu suddenly sighed slightly. He was a little abandoned, his eyes were dark in his eyes, and he said with a memory look on his face
My past is very simple, but it can also be said to be very complicated. At the time of the prehistoric world, all things were first formed and there was no blood. All things only knew how to practice and practice. I hope to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible. After several years, the prehistoric world is still the prehistoric world. But at this time, the prehistoric world has become one of the ways of heaven.
In other words, the way of heaven is Hongjun, and Hongjun is also the way of heaven. All under the way of heaven are vast and vast, and all under the saints are ants. After all, they are an ant. They seem cowardly in front of the saints who get the golden immortal of Hunyuan Daluo. The war of demons and witches is just a role of heaven. This game lasts for tens of thousands of years, and the ultimate purpose of this game is itself, a game of heaven, Taiyi, Dijiang and others fight to the end but become one of the objects of heaven's devour, disappearing in the prehistoric history, demons, witchesI am not the protagonist of the prehistoric world. My brothers are all dead. I, I hate the way of heaven. In order to continue the inheritance of the witch clan, I transformed into reincarnation and held my heart to return to the arms of Father Pangu. However, the way of heaven is bound to be in the Houtu Hall deep in the underworld. Others think that Houtu is sacrificed, but Houtu still retains his soul in the underworld. It's ridiculous, ridiculous. I originally thought that his witch clan bloodline could be preserved, but who knew that the old man Hongjun actually arranged again. After the Lich Battle, he arranged another battle in Zhuolu...
Houtu became sadder as he spoke, and a trace of clear tears flowed out of his beautiful eyes. His excited heart, his delicate body trembled slightly. His pink fist clenched, and a little blood vessels were slightly protruding. He had no doubts. If this punch hit him, he would probably fall apart even if he didn't become minced meat. Liu Xiaotian looked at Houtu's excited mentality, so he naturally took a few steps back with fear. Houtu continued to talk.
The countless years he had passed in the Houtu Hall, and the witch clan had been destroyed for a long time. As an ancestor witch, he naturally felt the pain of his descendants. They only wanted a place of residence like a scattered residence, but isn’t there a chance to have a glimmer of opportunities in the way of heaven?
But why not give it to the witch clan!
I have already remembered the sky and stars in the prehistoric period, and I can't remember the slowly scattered seas all over the prehistoric world. I only remember that my descendants were suffering in dire straits, but I couldn't get rid of them. The witch clan has no soul, and some are a body of Vajra. The witch clan does not practice immortals and demons, and does not practice Taoism.
When you die, you will return to heaven and earth, return to Father God, and go in Pangu's arms
I thought I would sacrifice myself to achieve the continuation of the witch clan, but what I never expected was that when I incarnated into the cycle of reincarnation, the spiritual consciousness that was about to disappear was suddenly surrounded by the virtues of the heavenly way. Although I had a soul, I had no body and could not become a saint in cultivation. At that time, my witch clan wanted to have a soul, but it did not come true. Later, I realized one thing: what would be bound to be bound? It was entirely because the six realms were completely transformed by my body. Once I died, the six realms of reincarnation would collapse immediately. At that time, the three realms were disrupted, and the order that the heavenly way had finally been built was destroyed, so I was bound to be bound for several years, perhaps as if it had happened yesterday, or it had been a hundred billion years, or perhaps these were all instantaneously suspended.
Hou Tu said with a recollection, indeed, I was miserable back then, but weren’t my brothers and sisters still with me during that time?
They knew that they were facing the danger of falling, but they were still willing to accept it. Why did they have to live in pain?
Why not be happy? If you are unhappy for a day, you will be happy all day. Then why don’t you live happily every day?
Even in this enclosed space that never has a day, I should not be wasted
Houtu finally figured it out. His current temperament is completely different from before. Now he smiles and smiles slightly, and is faintly hanging on his cherry lips and mouth, which makes Liu Xiaotian feel why Houtu is beautiful again?
Can more smiles be more beautiful?
Then I will smile more, and I will be even more handsome. Liu Xiaotian thought narcissisticly
Beauty, you smile beautifully
Liu Xiaotian smiled and said, of course, Houtu has figured out anything now, and there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he doesn't blame him, but just said lightly: Can you hide from the way of heaven and open a new passage to the depths of this earth, which shows that your existence is extraordinary, let me see how powerful you were in the past?
After saying that, without waiting for Liu Xiaotian to respond, he stretched out a jade hand to his forehead.
A beautiful long hair flutters gently, slender willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of almond eyes, a delicate chard nose, a shy pink cheeks, a small cherry lips, a flawless face as crystal clear as jade, a tender and smooth snow color, a delicate figure, an endless fresh and detached
Liu Xiaotian looked at Houtu infatu. Although Houtu's figure was floating at this moment, his imaginary figure was visible in front of Liu Xiaotian. Liu Xiaotian could clearly see the faint pain hidden in Houtu's refreshing eyes. Is it sad?
Or is it heartbroken?
What can make Houtu so hurt?!
Liu Xiaotian really wants to know her history, and also wants to know the deep thoughts and pains of Houtu's hidden eyes.
Afterwards, beauty, what's wrong with you?
Liu Xiaotian said in confusion. Liu Xiaotian didn't believe that this was her innocent smile. The smile was a little sad. He continued: Beauty, what's wrong with you? Tell the young master, please help me to help you.
Liu Xiaotian said with a laugh
Go, how old are you? Help me?
Houtu woke up from that memory, looked at Liu Xiaotian and found that Liu Xiaotian actually said to enlighten him. How old he is, he is over twenty years old, and he doesn't know how many years he has been born in this world, but his feelings betrayed him. Was his slight sadness so easily noticed?
The young student is twenty-five years old this year and has not yet married. Should the beauty consider me?
Liu Xiaotian said seriously, actually Liu Xiaotian really wants Houtu to be his wife. Of course, this is Liu Xiaotian's unilateral narcissism, the so-called wishful thinking
Tugging you, by the way, young master, what's your name? Why does it appear here?
Houtu said with his white and delicate chin, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Now Houtu considered why Liu Xiaotian appeared here. Even she could not open up a passage here. No one under the Heavenly Way could have such ability, unless the Heavenly Way itself, but how could the Heavenly Way tolerate itself appearing in the Three Realms!
The way of heaven is vast, only death can be followed, and even death if not. I turned into reincarnation, thinking that I had sacrificed myself, but I was plagued by public morality, and I was trapped in this space and could not leave. The loneliness for millions of years and the vicissitudes of life have left Houtu alone in this never-ending night. The distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter, darkness is all darkness, endless darkness, and the space around me, was the only majestic palace, but it lost its original glory and popularity.
Liu Xiaotian, Liu Xiaotian's willow, Liu Xiaotian's willow, Liu Xiaotian's willow, I am inexplicably here. I teased Zhu Mengpo, and when I woke up, I appeared in this dark space.
Liu Xiaotian sighed and said
What's this introduction?
Houtu almost fainted when he saw Liu Xiaotian introducing his name. You Liu Xiaotian's Liu, Liu Xiaotian's Xiao, Liu Xiaotian's Tian, you know that it is a hundred surnames and which one is it. But Houtu at least knows that his name is Liu Xiaotian, he is twenty-four years old and hasn't married yet. I don't know anything else.
Does that beauty want to understand my past and present? Well, I will talk about it reluctantly. Alas, I didn't want to say that originally, my brilliant legendary life. Liu Xiaotian said narcissisticly
Then you can make it clearer about your past and present, don't keep talking nonsense
Houtu said unbearably, thinking that he would not be so lonely in the future, but now he realized that he would rather like the lonely side than stay with Liu Xiaotian for an extra minute. No, he would not want to do it for a second. Liu Xiaotian was too nagging, and he couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't know that the time flowed in the river of time, Houtu never said a word, but now he heard Liu Xiaotian's bombardment and offensive. He was completely speechless.
What about my past...well?!
Liu Xiaotian scratched the back of his head, clapped his hands and made a loud bang, and Houtu's heart beat faster and faster. The chaotic breath of deer danced was gasping, gently soothing his excited heart.
My past is very brilliant... I can't finish it all day and night, so I won't talk about it anymore. As for my present, you have seen it, and you don't need to talk about it anymore. Beauty, please tell me your past
Liu Xiaotian's shameless face can withstand rocket launchers, and thicker than a city wall
Liu Xiaotian is the number one person who can be so shameless. He dares to recognize the second, but no one comes forward to be the first.
Hou Tu's first thought was that I was fooled, the second thought was that he fooled me, the third thought was that he directly thought about beat Liu Xiaotian
You... Houtu clenched his small pink fist tightly. When the momentum was encountered, the mark behind Liu Xiaotian's head was dark and faintly lit. It seemed that when Houtu punched, the mark immediately showed its power, protecting Liu Xiaotian. However, Houtu suddenly sighed slightly. He was a little abandoned, his eyes were dark in his eyes, and he said with a memory look on his face
My past is very simple, but it can also be said to be very complicated. At the time of the prehistoric world, all things were first formed and there was no blood. All things only knew how to practice and practice. I hope to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible. After several years, the prehistoric world is still the prehistoric world. But at this time, the prehistoric world has become one of the ways of heaven.
In other words, the way of heaven is Hongjun, and Hongjun is also the way of heaven. All under the way of heaven are vast and vast, and all under the saints are ants. After all, they are an ant. They seem cowardly in front of the saints who get the golden immortal of Hunyuan Daluo. The war of demons and witches is just a role of heaven. This game lasts for tens of thousands of years, and the ultimate purpose of this game is itself, a game of heaven, Taiyi, Dijiang and others fight to the end but become one of the objects of heaven's devour, disappearing in the prehistoric history, demons, witchesI am not the protagonist of the prehistoric world. My brothers are all dead. I, I hate the way of heaven. In order to continue the inheritance of the witch clan, I transformed into reincarnation and held my heart to return to the arms of Father Pangu. However, the way of heaven is bound to be in the Houtu Hall deep in the underworld. Others think that Houtu is sacrificed, but Houtu still retains his soul in the underworld. It's ridiculous, ridiculous. I originally thought that his witch clan bloodline could be preserved, but who knew that the old man Hongjun actually arranged again. After the Lich Battle, he arranged another battle in Zhuolu...
Houtu became sadder as he spoke, and a trace of clear tears flowed out of his beautiful eyes. His excited heart, his delicate body trembled slightly. His pink fist clenched, and a little blood vessels were slightly protruding. He had no doubts. If this punch hit him, he would probably fall apart even if he didn't become minced meat. Liu Xiaotian looked at Houtu's excited mentality, so he naturally took a few steps back with fear. Houtu continued to talk.
The countless years he had passed in the Houtu Hall, and the witch clan had been destroyed for a long time. As an ancestor witch, he naturally felt the pain of his descendants. They only wanted a place of residence like a scattered residence, but isn’t there a chance to have a glimmer of opportunities in the way of heaven?
But why not give it to the witch clan!
I have already remembered the sky and stars in the prehistoric period, and I can't remember the slowly scattered seas all over the prehistoric world. I only remember that my descendants were suffering in dire straits, but I couldn't get rid of them. The witch clan has no soul, and some are a body of Vajra. The witch clan does not practice immortals and demons, and does not practice Taoism.
When you die, you will return to heaven and earth, return to Father God, and go in Pangu's arms
I thought I would sacrifice myself to achieve the continuation of the witch clan, but what I never expected was that when I incarnated into the cycle of reincarnation, the spiritual consciousness that was about to disappear was suddenly surrounded by the virtues of the heavenly way. Although I had a soul, I had no body and could not become a saint in cultivation. At that time, my witch clan wanted to have a soul, but it did not come true. Later, I realized one thing: what would be bound to be bound? It was entirely because the six realms were completely transformed by my body. Once I died, the six realms of reincarnation would collapse immediately. At that time, the three realms were disrupted, and the order that the heavenly way had finally been built was destroyed, so I was bound to be bound for several years, perhaps as if it had happened yesterday, or it had been a hundred billion years, or perhaps these were all instantaneously suspended.
Hou Tu said with a recollection, indeed, I was miserable back then, but weren’t my brothers and sisters still with me during that time?
They knew that they were facing the danger of falling, but they were still willing to accept it. Why did they have to live in pain?
Why not be happy? If you are unhappy for a day, you will be happy all day. Then why don’t you live happily every day?
Even in this enclosed space that never has a day, I should not be wasted
Houtu finally figured it out. His current temperament is completely different from before. Now he smiles and smiles slightly, and is faintly hanging on his cherry lips and mouth, which makes Liu Xiaotian feel why Houtu is beautiful again?
Can more smiles be more beautiful?
Then I will smile more, and I will be even more handsome. Liu Xiaotian thought narcissisticly
Beauty, you smile beautifully
Liu Xiaotian smiled and said, of course, Houtu has figured out anything now, and there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he doesn't blame him, but just said lightly: Can you hide from the way of heaven and open a new passage to the depths of this earth, which shows that your existence is extraordinary, let me see how powerful you were in the past?
After saying that, without waiting for Liu Xiaotian to respond, he stretched out a jade hand to his forehead.
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