Chapter 1700: You don't need to say this

"Then ... Nianmo is here to wait for success? As long as the father and the monarch rescued his mother, Nianmo will leave immediately! There will be no delay. Nianmo will be obedient here and will not disturb the father ..." Mo also wanted to argue for more reason.
God Jiuli looked at the sunlight that was almost obscured by purple smoke in the distance: "Shen Nian Mo, are you sure you want to bargain with your father and king here and delay time? Father and king don't matter, anyway, the person trapped inside is not important to him It doesn't matter if she suffers more ... "
Shen Nian Mo: "..." At this time, even if he was unwilling, he could only choose to leave!
Chaos fluttered to the distance, blinking in the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Shen Jiuli saw a gloom in his eyes as he looked away.
Shennian Mo is still young, and staying here is not useful at all, and it will distract his parents. At this time, he has no energy to distract him anymore!
The eight great beasts have been brought out by him, but they are not as fast as him. Now they are still on their way. They will meet Nianmo and him back to the Brahma.
He turned and looked at the purple smoke pillar that jumped down to A Mo. Together, he was about to fall, and suddenly seemed to notice something. He slowly turned to look at the purple smoke cluster that had been closed not far away. On the looming figure in the purple smoke group, he paused for a moment, and finally said, "You have come out by yourself."
The figure came out of the purple smoke, and a red coat flew fiercely in the setting sun. It was the unidentified A Mo who was trapped in the purple smoke.
Her eyes were as bright as rubies, and she glanced up and down at Jiuli, looking indifferently: "Well, it just came out soon."
God Jiuli looked at her. He hadn't seen her for three months since leaving the Brahma Palace.
At this moment, she is already a young girl with big round eyes, a smile that looks like a smile, and the appearance of Ning Xuemo in his memory is highly coincident ...
She has been trapped in Ziyan for so long, and she has not seen any injuries, but her face is slightly paler, and there is nothing else wrong.
She could escape by herself in these eight squares!
It seems that her kung fu has improved enough ...
The two stood opposite each other. They used to love each other so much, and the feelings of life and death seemed to have disappeared. She looked at him like a stranger ...
God Jiuli turned his eyes stiffly and looked at the purple smoke: "You are fine, that's fine, Nian Mo is worried about you, and you might as well use a note to tell him a peace."
A Mo's lips twitched: "You don't need to say this." She really took out the note and connected Shennian Mo.
The moment Shen Nianmo at that end heard the voice of A Mo, he hardly believed his ears: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, is it really you?"
"If it's fake, change it!" A Mo calmed him: "You can rest assured now, first go back to your Brahma Palace obediently, and you will be picked up by your mother when you are here."
Shennian Mo over there agreed happily, but happiness came too quickly. He still couldn't believe it: "That ... you didn't change the voice of your mother to deliberately miss Mo, right?"
A Mo glanced at Jiuli, a not far away, and replied to his son, "Of course not! Son of a fool, haven't you found that the note calling you is for our mother and son?"
Shen Nianmo on the other side also seemed to finally realize this and let go of his only doubt.