Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

What happens when something is out of your control?

Luo Fanchen grabbed the bloody clothes on the ground, ran with his legs, and rushed to the outskirts of the jungle without looking back.

"It's so dirty, I'll go find a waterhole to take a bath, the teacher will teach karma and solve the confusion, Junior sister does not know how to ask your teacher."

Bai Yingyue didn't understand why Luo Fanchen ran away in a hurry, and what she didn't understand was that she looked at her fingers.

"Shouldn't the dark weapon be hard, why is it soft to the touch?"

"Teacher, do you know what's going on?" Bai Yingyue looked at the female pope like a curious baby.

Di Weiyang's cold lips twitched slightly, and the corners of her eyes jumped.

With a black belly, she was watching the play with great interest, but this kid suddenly ran away and dumped the mess on her?

Bastard,

this man must be deliberately trying to fuck her mentality.

Di Weiyang drove away in a cold voice: "Go to cultivation, adults' affairs, children ask less."

Bai Yingyue was stubborn and courageous, and stood up with a full chest: "People are not children, and they will be eighteen in two and a half months."

Di Weiyang shook her head: "I don't let you know, I'm afraid I'm embarrassed by you, you girl, I don't know how to be a villain."

Bai Yingyue coquettishly pulled the female pope's arm, shook it gently, and whispered: "Just tell people, the apprentice has a big heart, there is nothing under the sky that can embarrass me."

Di Weiyang sighed, and the light in his hand flashed.

Took out a small yellowed book from the storage space, the cover was wordless and pictures, and threw it into Bai Yingyue's hand.

"This is?"

Di Weiyang said lightly: "The saints of the temple must read as adults, and they should be passed on to you sooner or later, don't regret opening them."

"Well, I certainly don't regret it."

Where can Bai Yingyue, who is overflowing with curiosity, hold it.

Excited heart, trembling hands, thirsty to open the small yellow book, as if about to enter the mysterious world.

"Ugh!"

Just look at the first page and see two pictures of men and women, with small print next to them.

Bai Yingyue couldn't help but snort, her lips twitched and pointed to the booklet:

"Teacher, why are they so shameless, don't they wear them, pickled things, this is pickled things!!"

Di Weiyang said coldly: "Don't look at me back."

Bai Yingyue bit her lip, lowered her head and continued to study the pickled things, and the pictures on it seemed to have magical powers.

Fascinated by her.

Continuing to look back, as her knowledge increased, her delicate body began to tremble, and her face became redder and redder.

Until the last page was closed, her face was already burning red to the extreme, and she did not dare to look at the eyes of the female pope, and her trembling little hand handed the book back.

"Teacher, return you..."

"You don't have to pay me back, you keep it and pass it on to the next generation of saints, its importance, don't need to be emphasized by the teacher."

"Ahhh!!"

Bai Yingyue covered her pretty face, and finally couldn't help but scream, shy tears.

"Teacher, what stupid thing did I just do!"

"I regret it, I shouldn't look at this thing, woo-woo, how should I face Senior Brother in the future."

The female pope said expressionlessly, "This time I know where your senior brother's secret weapon is hiding?" Bai

Yingyue's mind suddenly appeared the scene of communicating with Luo Fanchen just now, and then cried even louder.

"Ugh!"

"I also told my senior brother that I am a witty horse, I am a ghost of wit, teacher, I really have no face now."

"What to do?"

The female pope asked coldly, "Does it feel good?" "

Feel?"

Bai Yingyue's expression froze, yes, she almost forgot, she still touched it.

"Ugh!"

"I don't live, and I don't have a face to live, let the apprentice crash into the tree, and come back in the next life to repay your nurturing and teaching."

"Maybe..." Di Weiyang said, "Your senior brother doesn't know the difference between men and women, just like you did before."

"yes, then there is no need to be embarrassed." Bai Yingyue's crying stopped, and her mood was much better.

Di Weiyang asked rhetorically: "If he didn't know, as for escaping so quickly?" "

Ugh!"

Bai Yingyue cried harder.

"Are you comforting me, aren't you prodding me?"

Di Weiyang pointed out her finger, Bai Yingyue's crying stopped abruptly, and she looked nervously in the direction she pointed, "Senior brother came back so soon?" "

Nope." Di Weiyang shook his head: "Wei Shi means that the tree is thick." The

smile on one person's face disappeared, and it would definitely appear on the other person's face, and a happy smile overflowed from the corner of Di Weiyang's lips.

The peerless female pope sighed faintly in her heart.

She seems, she hasn't been so relaxed for a long time, when did the stress start?

Become a saint?

When to succeed to the papacy?

Or the day when reforms are launched and the hostility of the nobility of the world is faced?

No, it

started after experiencing countless bullying injustices and countless human misery when he was practicing on the mainland.

The general trend of the world, some of which she cannot change, and some of which she can change.

And some

, she feels that even if she can't do it, she should work hard to change.

......

"Boom, boom!"

"Take a shower and be in a good mood."

A man is a teenager to death.

Dark jungle, soft moonlight splashed on the clear stream, Luo Fanchen hummed a little song and bathed, Ba Shi was very good.

He originally planned to come out to shelter from the wind, but he didn't expect to let him hear the sound of water and find a stream.

After taking a photo, I found that there was no unicorn pattern on my back, and I almost thought that it was washed.

He tried to pass the soul power through the five internal organs, and the five-colored light surged up, and a fiery red pattern suddenly lit up behind him, forming a divine and handsome beast.

"It turns out that it has to be activated to appear, not bad, high-end grade."

The unicorn pattern exuded a strong ferocity, and none of the water soul beasts in the stream dared to get close and fled in fear.

Luo Fanchen immediately understood why the female pope was relieved that he would come out by himself.

This tattoo carries the breath of the overlord of this soul beast oasis: Qilin Venerable, where any soul beast dares to make a second time.

Not only blessed combat power, but also equivalent to a talisman, the temple is indeed rich, and it actually hides this secret method.

"Gee, I don't know how Wei Yang told Junior Sister about that knowledge."

Luo Fanchen thought playfully, not noticing at all that a mini silver shadow the size of a toothpick was rapidly approaching him under the water.

"Shh-"

Luo Fanchen was doing laundry, and there was a sudden tingling pain in his legs, and he jumped up instantly, and his unicorn pattern shone.

A punch smashed down.

The stream exploded, splashed and created a vacuum, revealing pebbles, which were soon submerged again.

"Nothing?"

Luo Fan went ashore naked, vigilantly scanning, the stream was clear, and there was no trace of any soul beast.

Looking down, a tiny wound was opened in his thigh.

He used his soul power, and there was no abnormality in his body, let alone strange things entering, and he secretly called the evil door in his heart, and immediately withdrew from this place.

Run while lifting your pants.

When he left, the surroundings returned to seclusion, only the sound of juanjuan running water, and the moonlight beside the stream.

A tall silhouette walked out of thin air, and no spatial cracks appeared, let alone any soul power fluctuations.

She wore a golden mask that was crying with blood and tears, like crying and laughing, depressed and heavy, and very strange.

It's such a weird woman.

The silver silk is like a waterfall, falling to the waist, the black gauze long skirt wraps the perfect to the extreme delicate body, every inch of the skin exudes a crystal snow-white luster, jade legs are slender, naked white and tender lotus feet, suspended in the air.

She leaned out her wrist, and a mini silver shadow flew out from the stream, which turned out to be a small silver dragon phantom.

The dragon shadow dissipated in the woman's palm, leaving a drop of Yin red blood...