The ancient god wanted to take Jiuxi as his disciple. Si De Xianjun felt that he was really happy, but he still wanted to ask Jiuxi's opinion.
Jin Li's lips suddenly raised a smile, and then his eyes were filled with apology, "Immortal Lord, this matter should be asked to the Hades."
The woman on the bed's breathing suddenly became rapid, and there were indelible wrinkles on her forehead.
The days in the fairyland passed quickly, and three days later, Jiuxi woke up in the light of morning light. She stroked her forehead and felt that the dreams she had in the past few days were really strange. The person in the dream could never be seen clearly.
Maybe we'll meet someday in the future.
When she went out wearing her outer robe, her body seemed to be unable to bear the dazzling sunlight, and she blocked the light with her hands in an instant. Under the outline of the sunlight, the figure of the God Jin Li gradually became clear in her eyes. He was truly handsome and unparalleled in the world, and that white robe seemed to gather the best spiritual energy in the world. The whole person looked so elegant and handsome.
For a moment, she was so shocked that she couldn't breathe. When she finally caught her breath, the man had already walked in front of her. His deep eyes were full of tenderness, and he gently called out, "Pluto."
It was as if the call in her dream made her whole heart ripple.
Jiuxi looked at Jinli blankly, swallowed, and then asked, "May I ask who you are?"
That kind of natural nobility can never be matched by others.
While Jiuxi was looking at Jinli, Jinli was also staring at Jiuxi with his dark eyes. The aura was too pure, and after being bitten by Jialuo Mingye, the aura solidified in his body seemed to be released.
Jin Li knew that Jiuxi was now like a walking ginseng tonic pill, and wherever he went, he would attract monsters to fight over him.
Bringing Jiuxi back to the divine realm is also for the sake of these six realms.
Jin Li's eyes were gentle as he responded calmly, "Shen Jin Li."
However, Jin Li's gentle attitude caused ripples in Jiuxi's heart. It was the ancient god Jin Li, the only god in this world.
Jiuxi was stunned for a moment, then she straightened her messy hair a little embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, God."
No wonder Jin Li kept staring at her. It turned out that her hair was as messy as a chicken coop, which really made her look a little out of control.
However, the palpitations just now were only for a moment, and Jiuxi quickly regained her composure. With trembling lips, she said, "Jiuxi thanks the God for saving me."
Jin Li smiled, "You don't have to be so polite, Pluto."
Jin Li is a taciturn god, and Jiuxi is even more afraid of Jin Li at this time. A god who can survive the war between gods and demons must be extremely powerful.
The atmosphere between the two of them was awkward for a moment. After a long moment, Jin Li narrowed his beautiful eyes and smiled, "What does Hades think of the purple zombies?"
It would have been fine if Jin Li hadn't said anything, but once he did, Jiu Xi flew into a rage and immediately said angrily, "If I get the chance, Xiao Wang will definitely skin and dismember that zombie."
Whenever Jiuxi thought of the purple-clothed zombie, she felt a chill on her neck, as if the scene of being bitten that day was replaying before her eyes. She shrank her neck in fear and secretly made a decision in her heart that when the zombie's soul floated to the underworld, she would make the purple-clothed zombie regret biting her.
Thinking of the scene where Zi Yi was tortured to death by her, Jiu Xi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. The fantasy was originally quite beautiful, but Jin Li's next words made her fall to the bottom.
"King of Hell, don't underestimate Jialou Mingye."
The sound is long and distant, like the cry of birds in an empty valley.
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