Chapter 72 Lower Bound Again

I haven't slept so soundly for a long time. Bixi slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar lucky cloud account above his head. He had a dream for many years. After a while, he slowly remembered what had happened before.

By the way, according to Zhiyuan, the interrogation has not been completed yet. Thinking of this, Bixi woke up in an instant.

I was still in the secretary's room, and now I went to my room, lying in **, reaching out and touching the warm cloud quilt. He said that it must have been done by Ziyao.

At that time, as soon as he left the secretary's room, he saw Zi Yao leaning on the pillar to bask in the stars leisurely. Bixi originally just wanted to take a nap. Probably infected by Ziyao's idle breath, she sat down and didn't want to stand up again. As soon as she closed her eyes, the nap became a deep sleep.

It's time to thank Ziyao for giving him a good sleep, but I don't know what time it is now. It's estimated that half an hour for Zhao Zhiyuanjun's consideration has passed long ago, and I don't know if the secretary is still safe. Bixi quickly sat up from **, and the cloud was half lifted along her movements. Only then did the tourmaline find that there was still something white on her side.

"Sneeze!" The white thing suddenly squirmed, moved to the place where there was a cloud quilt, and shrank into a ball, quietly wrapped in the cloud quilt.

If it hadn't been for the long silver-purple hair covering the whole bed because of his movements, the tourmao would have never have thought that the majestic purple god would look like this when he slept: the pillow was held in his arms, the whole person shrank into a ball, silently curled up in the cloud quilt, and his face was peaceful.

This sleeping posture like a baby suddenly made Bixi's motherhood. It turned out that the red wolf that Ziyao turned into that day was his true temperament. Ziyao's appearance of sleeping in the lotus pond suddenly appeared in Bixi's mind. Compared with the usual invincible appearance, it is no wonder that Ziyao has always slept in an empty place for fear of being seen.

However, a bed of cloud is slept by two people, which always seems to be a little insufficient. Bixi subconsciously wrapped the cloud quilt on his side for Ziyao and twet the quilt for him. Ziyao seemed to be aware of it, rubbed his head, and his cheeks scratched the back of the tourmaline's hand. The jade-like touch was warm and delicate, but it made the tourmaline withdraw his hand like frightened.

Slap your forehead. What's wrong? What are you doing? How can you take it for granted when you wake up and find that there are more people around you? Look at your own room, your own spiritual jade bed, your own cloud quilt, but it is occupied by others. What is this?

Bixi stretched out his foot and kicked Ziyao. Ziyao did not react at all and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Probably, Ziyao is also very tired. After the rest, the energetic Bixi thought kindly that he also fell asleep on the pillar. Recently, things have been going on one after another, even if there are three heads and six arms, it's not too much. As a god, Ziyao naturally has more things to care about than her. He just said that he was going to check the well of gods and demons, and he didn't know what the situation was like there, and it was also a headache to think about it.

Thinking about this, Bixi is also relieved. It's nothing to fall asleep together. In the past, she forgot the time in the secretary's room and took a nap on the desk. I don't know how many people she slept with.

When he was about to get out of bed, Bixi's eyes lit up and suddenly saw a robe hanging on the shelf beside the bed. The color and style were by no means their own. It suddenly occurred to me that the Ziyao I had just seen was white, but his robe.

That is to say, Ziyao brought her back, not because she was too tired to fall asleep, but also had time to take off her coat and hang it up and get into her quilt. In this way, the nature will be very different.

These acts are called, streamed, obscene and blasphemed in the mortal world, which are the work of flower pickers, perverts and hooligans. Even if Ziyao is a divine god, it is impossible not to know the difference between this man and woman, and the etiquette is close.

The Bixi's liver fire suddenly rushed up and appeared beside himself from Ziyao, especially after he became a god clan by his divine bone, and he increasingly showed that he was bound to get it. Everything was taken for granted, as if it had been settled on him. Although Bixi also admits that he is used to having Ziyao behind him at any time, it does not mean that he is used to lying beside him.

Without hesitation, he raised his leg and kicked him fiercely, kicked Ziyao out of bed, rolled twice on the ground, and hit the shelf before stopping. Bixi jumped out of bed, and his clothes were intact and calmed down a little. Looking at Ziyao, although on the ground, he still wrapped the cloud quilt and found a comfortable place to fall asleep, not affected by the tourmaline at all.

It's really funny. Ziyao slept like this. Bixi just wanted to wake him up and couldn't bear to scold him. Suddenly, I remembered that the legendary Ziyao God could sleep for hundreds of years. Is it possible that he planned to spend a hundred years in her room like this?

This really made Bixi panic and calm down and think that this was obviously impossible. The matter of the demon clan has not been solved yet. Ziyao fell asleep, which really doesn't make sense.

Let's stop, and leave him alone. When the time comes, he will naturally wake up. Anyway, Ziyao has never been absent from the lively. Bixi straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, and now he still has to go back to the secretary's room to deal with Zhiyuan's affairs.

Not long after I went out, I saw Leng Yu. Bixi saw her go to her bedroom. He was afraid that she would see Zi Yao and said quickly, "Don't let anyone go in and clean up my room for the time being."

Leng Yu nodded and asked understandingly, "Is Ziyao still resting?" Xiaoxian will be careful not to disturb people.

Bixi's expression was stiff for a long time. Looking at Leng Yu's calm tone, he didn't know whether to question or explain. Is it because I care too much about being too abnormal? Should these things be very common?

While thinking about this problem, he stepped out of the Bitian Mansion. There was still some wandering. Bixi was stunned and didn't have time to call Xingyun. Suddenly, a fairy fell from the sky and hit the Bixi.

The silver red eyes at the door were fast and quickly pulled the tourmaline back to protect him.

Seeing that the little fairy fell down with Xingyun and hurriedly recited the formula in the air, he finally stopped when he approached the tourmaline, slowly landed, and still sat on Xingyun and couldn't help wiping his sweat.

The tourmaline withdrew his thoughts outside the divine wandering and looked up and saw a long silver light lying in the sky like a river, which should be almost the position of the seven heavens.

"I've seen the blue god." The fallen little fairy hurriedly saluted the tourmaline. Seeing her looking at the silver light in the sky, he remembered that he was worried about this matter. He hit the team of heavenly soldiers and lost his focus from the seven heaven to the triple sky. He said to the tourmaline with complaint, "That's the 10,000 heavenly soldiers brought by General Guangmu, and they are about to go down the lower world."

"I heard that the land of Antarctica has been recovered, but there is another problem in the world. The demon deceived the monarch and killed the monks in the world. General Guangmu probably went there for this."

Bixi only felt a blockage when he heard this. Is the world still the owner of King Ning, the one who ordered the slaughter of the monks? Kong Li, the national teacher beside him, was also killed? What happened in the world? What kind of person has Ning Wang become and what kind of demons have he suffered?

As I was thinking about it, the palm of my hand was hot, and I lowered my head and saw a note slowly appearing, still coming from the world, exactly the same as at the peach blossom banquet.

King Ning, or Kong Li, or Ruying Rulan sisters? However, he asked for help at such a time. Although he was cheated last time, he felt that they were clear about each other and secretly vowed not to pay attention to it again. But now it seems that this situation can't be ignored.

sighed, and Bi Xi turned his head to look at Yin Zhu and said, "Yin Zhu, you go to the secretary's room to pass the order, and let Zhao Zhiyuanjun's matter aside for the time being. No one is allowed to see him. No one is allowed to make a decision when I come back. No one can touch him without my consent."

Yin Zhu's eyes flashed and left with his command.

Blai was afraid that it would be too late. Instead of asking the Jade Emperor for a lower bound order, he flew to the seventh heaven, followed the team of heavenly soldiers, and quietly disappeared. Comfort yourself. After all, it's a god, a fairy rule, and it's not a big deal to break it occasionally.

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Anyway, after 12 o'clock every time, I have decided to send it the next day, which is also a kind of manuscript>