Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Chapter 1387: Is that creator **** so important to you?

Xueqiu felt infinitely emotional that the way of heaven was really scary, didn't he see the ancestor raising his hand? So scared?

He didn't know how many times he had been beaten by his ancestors before!

It's really pitiful.

If the monks in the underground world saw this scene, they would probably have their eyes rolling out of their sockets, and their respect for Heaven would be greatly reduced from then on.

Wait a minute... this fox?

Snowball turned his head and looked at Su Qiuqi instantly.

Su Qiuqiu was shocked, his white hair exploded with grievance, and cried and shouted: "I don't know, I don't know anything, I'm innocent... Yes, it's the smelly brother!"

Bai Chuwei looked at Wuming with interest. Interesting, right?

In the Great War of the Gods more than 5,000 years ago, the ancestors of the Fox tribe joined forces with the Dao of Heaven, and most of the people who communicate with the outside world like Dao today are from the Fox tribe.

One Su ball, one Su Jing.

Why is it so just right?

Bai Chuwei touched her chin and looked at Wuming lazily.

Wuming smiled slightly: "Master, look at what I do like this? Do you know how to instigate discord?"

Bai Chuwei tutted twice: "Instigate separation? There is no friendship between the two of us. Is it necessary to instigate?"

The little pets have been running for decades, and the ancestors have found many times, and all the last patience and feelings have been consumed.

Between them, there is no need to provoke.

Wuming smiled and bowed slightly, like the most elegant gentleman in the West, with a very gentle expression: "The master is so fun, I will go back first."

Xueqiu wanted to make complaints, as if they were visiting tourist attractions!

Anonymous turned and walked out.

"stop!"

Bai Chuwei snorted coldly, and her figure by the lake suddenly changed, and she instantly appeared in front of Wuming!

The faint smell of medicine on her body was so familiar that Wuming's expression shook, and the memory suddenly shifted to two hundred years ago. He had not yet transformed at that time, and he also had the opportunity to be so close to her.

It's just that I quickly learned how to transform, and I never had such a chance again.

A slender finger was lifted and pressed against his eyebrows, with a strong and domineering attitude, and he was not allowed to leave!

The ancestor wants to investigate, can he hide it? !

The cold touch on the eyebrows brought back the nameless thoughts, and looked down at Bai Chuwei with a smile.

It is easy for the ancestors to check the memories in the minds of everyone in this world.

The memories in his mind popped up frantically like a wave, reflected in her eyes.

The fox cub, who was abandoned and thrown on the mountain path, passed by carrying the medicine-collecting basket, picked it up and threw it into the basket.

She healed the little fox in the bamboo house.

Feeling bored alone, he decided to adopt a little fox. While reading a book, he randomly named a name, "Let’s call it Wei Yuxing."

She created "A Chronicle of the Mountain and Moon". The fox, who had grown up in a circle, lay lazily on her shoes, looking at her with a smile, as if looking at the whole world.

...

Bai Chuwei suddenly couldn't stand it anymore.

The memory in his mind is all her, where is the slightest message of the creation god?

Gou Tiandao is so courageous, he really dare to provoke discord in front of her?

The delicate and gentle young man said abruptly, "My master, is that God of Creation so important to you?"

Bai Chuwei was startled first, then suddenly stopped and turned around to look.

Duan Feihan stepped on the hundred-meter-long snake, fell from the clouds, and rolled up a dust...

Bai Chuwei didn't change her face: "Of course the coldness is more important."

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