My Stunning CEO Wife

"You... how dare you come back?"

Nianhua looked at Li Tian in front of her, gritted her teeth, and raised the long sword in her hand again.

"Brother...Brother, what is going on?"

At this time, Li Hu was as angry as a silk, and asked with a sigh of relief.

Li Tian bared his teeth and wrote lightly:

"It's okay, they were born with the help from the Dao Palace. When the time comes, we'll just give them some more fairy fruits."

"What? Fairy fruit..."

Li Hu was completely stunned by Li Tian's words. When we were together last time, he didn't find that Li Tian had any research on the fairy fruit, but so fast, how could he be so confident?

Outside the Jingxin Lake, under the Xianguo Mountains, the two teams were downcast at this moment, each of them looked like the eggplants that had been beaten by frost.

"Based on today's situation, I think that kid is right. It is very likely that he really has something to do with that saintess Mu Qingliu?"

Under the delicate hollow mask, Mo Yu's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Does it need to be said? The saint has used the fire of flowers. It is said that the fire of flowers represents the anger of the saint. Some people even say that the anger of the saint is only for their own protection. God made it."

"Could it be... that kid is really Mu Qingliu's fiancé?"

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At this time, the people of the Mozu and the people of the Desolate tribe were chattering, which made Yuan Lin even more furious.

Unknowingly, the last news that came out of the entire fairy world turned out to be that Shentianwen had also come to Suzaku Prison, but because real immortals could not enter this place, Shentianwen used a secret method to suppress his own fairy body, but at the same time He also suppressed his own strength, and then he came to the Xianguo Mountain Range.

When this news reached the ears of the Demon Race and the Desolate Race again, they were relieved of all doubts in their hearts.

As for Li, these people finally realized that it might be a hornet's nest, how could they mess with it?

The news has its own wings. In this Suzaku Prison, Shen Tianwen, the fiancé of Saint Mu Qingliu, may be hiding in it. After the news spread, everyone's faces were covered with dark clouds.

"What kind of luck is this? Even people from the Celestial Race came to join in the fun. Now, even if we can really break through the formation, can the fairy fruit still have our share?"

A member of the Wuya Clan, that Heizi's face turned ashen when he heard the news.

"The more I listen to it, the more I feel that this matter is not good for us. They are talking about the guy who killed our young suzerain, right?"

Suddenly, a cultivator in the team seemed to remember something?

Among the team, the tall man's eyes sank, and he seemed to be struck by lightning for this guess.

At the beginning, I thought about this possibility, but now when I heard this with my own ears, my heart suddenly seemed to explode, panting heavily through my nostrils, and said sharply:

"This person, since he came to this Vermillion Bird Prison, he is not a true immortal, nor is he a celestial being. He is a loose immortal, a loose immortal who killed our young master, and an enemy of our Wuya sect."

Although he looked calm on the surface, he never imagined that the person he had offended was actually a member of the legendary Celestial Race.

At this time, he was the only one in the team who had crossed the seventh level of the tribulation, and he couldn't kill the opponent last time. This time, he still planned to find Li Tian's enemies.

Over the past few days, he has inquired a lot about the news, knowing that Li Tian was hunted down by people from the Desolate Clan and the Demon Clan. Today, he decided to take refuge in the Demon Clan and take a long-term view on Li Tian's matter.

At this time, Li Tian had already found Liu Fang and others through Li Hu. However, in order to protect Liu Fang, the disciples of Tian Zen sect,

More than half of them were killed and injured, and now only Daniu and Liu Zhuang are still guarding Liu Fang's side.

"Brother, why haven't I seen you for a few days, and you have transformed from a loose fairy to the fiancé of the saint of the Xiantian Dao Palace?"

Liu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth and asked with a smirk.

Li Tian took out the jug, took a sip, and said:

"Do you believe it?"

"Believe it, believe it too much, hey, I see, these people are too good at making things up. However, with this identity, the saint will not expose you, right?"

Li Hubai glanced at Li Tian and reminded.

"No, Brother Li, if your identity is exposed, we will suffer disaster. At that time, our Tianchan Sect will also be in trouble."

Liu Zhuang looked at Li Tian with a worried look on his face.

"Hey! I said Zhuangzi, so don't think too much about it. Now that it's done, let's make good use of it while we can still use this identity as a chicken feather arrow."

This big cow is not as worrying as Liu Zhuang. What he wants to do, he is straightforward and straightforward, without so many negative emotions.

Li Tian glanced at Daniel, and said in a low voice:

"Daniu is right, since they think I am some kind of god, I have to make good use of this fake god's identity. Today, we must reach the fairy tree as soon as possible."

Li Tian was thinking about the fairy fruit spirit formation, if it still cannot be broken in ten days, maybe the real powers in the fairy world will arrive soon, and by that time, he really has no chance.

In the Xianguo Mountain Range, colorful rays of light break through the sky, and the entire sky is partly day and night. The Xianguo Mountain Range is like a pearl of Suzaku Moon, reflecting the dazzling brilliance.

When Li Tian came to the Fairy Fruit Tree again, there were about seven or eight groups of forces, large and small.

Li Tian's eyes first fell on the white figure in the crowd, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were clear and flickering, confident and determined.

Sword-browed, star-eyed, and powerful, everyone couldn't help but sigh, such a man, to be honest, regardless of his identity and background, even Mu Qingliu, she had to admit that this fierce, that is a kingly air.

However, of course Mu Qingliu knew that this person was just a cultivator of the Seventh Resurrection Tribulation, and even though everyone in the outside world rumored that this person was asking about death, she certainly knew that this was impossible.

However, in front of everyone, on top of Mu Qingliu's stunning face, his arrogance has obviously restrained a lot.

Everyone looked at the people behind Li Tian with fear in their eyes.

Li Hu's figure, in the entire Xianguo Mountain Range, is already considered burly and stocky, and Fatty Liu, who is five big and three thick, with a fat head and big ears, Da Niu and Liu Zhuang, are also as strong as cattle.

According to such a myth by outsiders, after Li Tian appeared, the cold pride on Mu Qingliu's face decreased a bit, which made people even more speculative.

"Sure enough, this really has the style of the gods."

"Yeah, it's a pity that I don't know what the secret method is to hide his strength so perfectly."

"It's no wonder that this person is able to pick out the Desolate Race and the Demon Race, plus a Wuya Sect. It turns out that he is a member of the Celestial Race."

"Isn't it? It seems that this time the fairy fruit dispute has already begun."

Except for the Desolate Clan, Demon Clan and Wuya Clan, all these other forces started to flatter them, especially the people from Tianyaolou, they were very proud.

In their opinion, the more unlucky the Desolate race was, the happier they were.