Chapter 1387 Is that God of Creation so Important to You?
Xueqiu sighed infinitely in his heart that Heavenly Dao was really cowardly, didn't he just see his ancestor raise his hand? Scared like this?
He didn't know how many times he was beaten by his ancestors before!
Really pathetic.
If the monks in the underground world see this scene, it is estimated that their eyes will roll out of their sockets, and their respect for the Tao of Heaven will be greatly reduced from now on.
Wait...the fox?
Xueqiu turned his head and looked at Su Qiuqiu instantly.
Su Qiuqiu was shocked, his white hair burst out of grievance, and he cried and shouted: "I don't know, I don't know anything, I'm innocent... Yes, it's a stinky brother!"
Bai Chuwei looked at Wuming with interest, very interesting, right?
In the battle of the gods more than 5,000 years ago, the ancestors of the fox clan united with the heavenly way to do things, and most of the people who communicated with the outside world today are from the fox clan.
One Su Qiuqiu, one Su Jing.
How is it so fitting?
Bai Chuwei touched her chin and looked at Wuming lazily.
Wuming smiled slightly: "Master, what are you doing looking at me like this? Do you know how to sow discord?"
Bai Chuwei clicked his tongue twice: "To provoke discord? There is already no friendship between the two of us. Do we need to provoke?"
The little pet has been running for decades, and the ancestors have also found it many times, and all the last patience and feelings have been exhausted.
There is no need to provoke between them.
Wuming smiled and bowed slightly, like the most elegant gentleman in the West, with a very gentle voice: "The master is having a good time, I'll go back first."
Snowball wanted to complain, saying it as if they were visiting a tourist attraction!
Wuming turned around and walked out.
"stop!"
Bai Chuwei snorted coldly, and the figure that was originally by the lake suddenly turned, and instantly appeared in front of Wuming!
The faint scent of medicine on her body was so familiar that Wuming's expression flickered, and her memory suddenly shifted to two hundred years ago. At that time, he hadn't changed shape yet, and he also had the opportunity to get so close to her.
It's just that after quickly learning to change shape, there is no such opportunity again.
A slender finger was raised and pressed between his eyebrows, his attitude was strong and domineering, and he was not allowed to leave!
The ancestor wants to investigate, can he hide? !
The cold touch between the eyebrows pulled 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 came frantically like a wave and were reflected in front of her.
The fox cub that was abandoned and thrown on the mountain trail, she passed by carrying a basket for collecting herbs, picked it up and threw it into the basket.
She healed the little fox in the bamboo house.
Thinking of being bored alone, he decided to adopt the little fox. While reading a book, he randomly named a name, "Let's call him Wei Yuxing."
She created "Shanyue Chronicles". The fox, who has grown up in size, lay lazily on her shoes, and looked at her with a smile, as if looking at the whole world.
...
Bai Chuwei suddenly couldn't stand it any longer.
The memories in his mind were all about her. Where was the slightest information about the God of Creation?
Gou Tiandao is quite courageous, and he really dares to sow discord in front of her?
The handsome and gentle young man said suddenly: "My master, is that God of Creation so important to you?"
Bai Chuwei was stunned at first, then she turned her head away.
Duan Feihan stepped on the 100-meter long snake, fell from the cloud, and rolled up dust...
Bai Chuwei's face didn't change: "Of course Hanhan is more important."
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