The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master: Chapter 1513 Huang\'er, answer me!
Chapter 1513 Huang'er, answer me!
"Huang'er, answer me!" Yan Ye stood in the middle of the Sifang God Prison, his hands and feet were still bound by chains, but only a section about the length of chopsticks could be seen. That is to say, when the long part of the chopsticks is refined by Yanye, he can at least move freely in Sifang God Prison.
But at this time, he didn't care about these at all, and he was even very manic. After ten thousand years, he couldn't hold his breath again, and desperately pulled the four chains, trying to use his current strength to counter the power of heaven and earth.
On the wrist and ankle, blood was dripping from his struggle, and he didn't feel it at all. Under the mania, he didn't even remember to use the magic power in his body to fight, but only relied on the strength of his body to struggle.
In the sea of consciousness, eager voices came over and over again. The voice seemed to pass through thousands of years, and Bei Tinghuang, who was in a coma, didn't know that at this moment, Shouguang emitted extraordinary splendor from her dantian. In the rainbow glow, countless fragments flashed in his mind.
At this time, the nine-color Nirvana fire also burned in his mind. Through the vast fire, Bei Tinghuang saw many long-term memories, countless lights and shadows, awakened from deep sleep, and resurrected in his mind. .
In memory, the rolling mountains were sealed by a formation. A wooden house is built in a valley full of green grass and beautiful wild flowers. The size of the wooden house is not large, only simple and seamless, but the whole wooden house is made of iron wood, exquisite everywhere, polished as smooth as glass.
It is possible to build such a house with iron and wood for the entire thirty-three days, I am afraid that only the Devil Emperor can do it.
In the simple bedroom, facing away from the window, there is a dresser. Huang Jiu is sitting in front of the dresser, with a maid behind her helping her comb her hair. From the mirror of the dressing table, she could see the scenery outside the window behind her. Huang Jiu stared straight at the mirror. In the corner, she could clearly see a person whose body was half covered by an old tree.
Brows like mountains, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, the heavy purple she is used to, has become black, less strange and more majestic. When Huang Jiu saw his eyes, her heart stabbed fiercely, and at this moment, the heart of Bei Tinghuang who fell into a deep sleep also trembled violently.
It hurts so much!
They looked at each other through a mirror.
Yan Ye under the ancient tree, when he noticed Huang Jiu's gaze, his eyes lit up, and when he turned sideways through the window and looked into the mirror, Huang Jiu had already withdrawn his gaze, and his eyes became indifferent, Slightly ruthless.
At this moment, Bei Tinghuang could deeply feel the grief, the pain of being unable to love. And in her mind, there are also many childhood memories. When she was young, Yan Ye was not very friendly to her, and she was always fierce, but every time she ran and fell, Yan Ye was always the first Rush out and help her up.
No matter what she wants, she can get it from Yan Ye when she turns around when the emperor who is pestering the Great Wild West Land is not available. At that time, he was still young, living in the wild west, many people looked down on him, but he was always able to give her what she wanted in the first place.
In this world, everyone calls her Xiao Jiu, but Yan Ye calls her "Huang'er".
"Huang'er, answer me! Answer me!" A weeping voice came from Bei Tinghuang's mind.
(end of this chapter)