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Chapter 465

Zhong Yue always feels familiar with this scene.

However, looking at Yao Ningzhi, Zhong Yue's dry mouth became even worse.

"Not really right, there is definitely something wrong here!"

While the Yin-Yang and Yang Technique had not yet been cut off, Zhong Yue closed his eyes and activated the nine powers of the gods. When he opened his eyes, everything here became clear.

The entire space was filled with thousands of ink rhymes, and these ink rhymes were all emitted from the worry-free tree. Yao Ningzhi seemed to be unscrupulous, wrapping around Zhong Yue like an octopus.

"Damn!" Zhong Yue's eyes darkened, and it seemed that Yao Ningzhi had inadvertently caught the strange fruit.

Zhong Yue had nothing to do because he had no habit of absorbing the ink rhyme of heaven and earth. He could only absorb some ink rhyme of heaven and earth by using the ink-breaking method in his daily life, and was still swallowed by the bones. The so-called ink rhyme of the so-called dantian has no ink rhyme at all, but Yao Ningzhi was different. Through the absorption of the ink rhyme of heaven and earth, he was controlled by this spiritual fruit.

Now Zhong Yue dared not wake up Yao Ningzhi, because it is very likely that when Yao Ningzhi woke up, the Yin-Yang Two-Yang Technique that was still operating in his subconscious would be disconnected. Once this happens, the psychic Wuyou Fruit is disturbed and escapes to the ground, and then Zhong Yue will cry.

With a person wrapped around his body, Zhong Yue could only stagger towards the worry-free tree, and avoid the stretched and thick ink rhyme. This is not the most critical. The most critical thing is that the "octopus" began to take off his clothes!

“!!!”

The stars on Wuyou Tree became dimmer and dimmed, and it was obvious that the alien fruit was on the verge of ripening. Zhong Yue was entangled with the octopus and approached step by step.

With the cover of the Yin and Yang Technique, it seems that this spiritual fruit did not find anything unusual because of Yao Ningzhi's actions.

Zhong Yue's face was extremely sad and angry at this time. It was not because of other reasons, but because of the Yao family, who was so rogue. After taking off his clothes, his slender fingers kept wandering around his upper body. Who could bear this temptation and sensitivity!

Zhong Yue was already very close to Wuyou Tree, and the strange feeling on his body became more and more uncomfortable. But one thing was fine, that was, Yao Ningzhi fell off him, which finally made him feel relieved. However, the pair of arms still hugged Zhong Yue's neck, looking like he would never give up.

“…”

In this way, the two walked under the worry-free tree in a strange way.

Zhong Yue stood under the tree just like this.

If the alien fruit is spiritual, then no matter how spiritual it is, can it still fly?

If it really could fly, let alone Zhong Yue, even Yun Ni came, I'm afraid that he would not be able to catch the psychic fruit in the clouds, so Zhong Yue didn't dare to touch the thick tree trunk now. He was worried that he would disturb the worry-free fruit.

He was waiting for the moment when the melon was ripe and fell!

However, he was waiting for the melon to ripen, but the one around him...well...

The two have "candidly confronted"...

Worry-free fruit on the tree,

You and me under the fruit of no worries.

Zhong Yue is like a tried and tested warrior, enduring the destruction of the "enemy"...

The star lights on the fruits on the tree were already very dim, and the mist in the clouds began to pour into the fruits. With such a vision, Zhong Yue, who was standing under the tree, was also worried. Will the fruits fall to death later?

Probably not.

Newton was not killed by the apple. If it were durian or something, it might be hard to say.

Yao, everyone has...

Zhong Yue endured the torture, and he finally understood why his back and back were sore in Qinghui.

Bingfeng's cool feeling was emitted from Yao Ningzhi's neck!

My relationship was not caused by Jiuyou Han poison, but by Yao Jiao!

Zhong Yue looked up at the two stalks of Wuyou fruits, trembling with his lips, and thought to himself: Fruit, come down quickly. I can't stand it anymore...

The starlight was almost restrained, but the sucking cloud sucking fog was still continuing. There was another one in Zhong Yue's lower body who was sucking cloud sucking fog, which made Zhong Yue feel a little weak in his legs.

Depend on!

Can you stop like this? Zhong Yue tried hard to push everyone Yao away, but it didn't work at all.

...

...

"Look at the sky! There!"

"I'll go, what's going on there!"

Finally, people deep in the clouds discovered strange things in the distance. In such a white space, when the eyes feel the endless whiteness, when there is a trace of change, the naked eye can feel any changes.

Gu Haifeng looked at the clouds, looked at the star dots on the compass that had not moved for a long time, squinted his eyes, and murmured: "No wonder he has never found it. The tree of emotion... actually grows in the sky!"

They have been thinking on land, which means they are always walking in parallel clouds, never thinking about going up or down.

"Come over!" Gu Haifeng flew with his sword and rushed towards it frantically.

His position is a little far from that cloud, and I wonder if he can catch up with it...

Many people discovered it and rushed towards Wuyou Tree.

Zhong Yue looked at the fruit with a gaze.

As my body twitched, everything in front of me became boring...

thump.

The melon is ripe and the stems fall, and the moment the fruit is ripe and falls down, Zhong Yue feels as comfortable as the pores in his entire body are opened.

Of course, this is not caused by the fruit.

He was shocked to see the two struggling worries in his hand, one black and one white, just like the Yin-Yang fruits that are symbiotic with Tai Chi!

Is there such a fruit in this world?

However, when he moved away the fruit and saw Yao Ningzhi kneeling on the ground, raising his head with a dull look on his face, and touching Zhong Yue's gaze, both of them were stunned.

"I...I...I...I need an explanation?"

Yao Ningzhi's cheeks were blushing. She hadn't experienced this once. Of course, she had chosen to forget it before, but now, when she met Zhong Yue's four eyes, could she still forget it?

What's even more disgusting is that this... she stared at the endless depth in Zhong Yue's eyes and was suddenly stunned.

How about his eyes...

Zhong Yue looked up, and the thick and viscous clouds seemed to be evacuating as the stalks of the worries fell.

"They rushed over."

"What..." Yao Ningzhi was choked by a mouthful of phlegm.

"Ahem."

Zhong Yue didn't have time to be embarrassed at this time, "I said, they all rushed over! Can you get out immediately from here?"

"No, there is only one cloud exit."

Under the vast sight of the nine gods, Zhong Yue saw that the tearing hole had been guarded by a heavy sword.

"You choose one."

"What?"

Zhong Yue said with a serious look: "Pick one and eat it quickly. After eating, they didn't think about it."

“……”
Chapter completed!
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