Chapter 1155: The devil of the devil (22)

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Wow, it’s so beautiful! There are a lot of cherry blossom petals around –
Muhuahua reached for a few petals and said,
You can cook cherry blossoms tonight!

"..." Luo Dian Chen looked at her, some unbelievable: "Do you really feel nothing?"
"Yes!" Muhua nodded faithfully and had a very comfortable feeling!
"Hey--" In the next second, the moonlight shimmering around the body of the piano, the magic made a straight line flew in the direction of Muhuahua.
The ancient six is ​​slightly stunned and is trying to cast it back. As everyone knows, the Thousand-Throat has been transformed into a jade-like size, and it has fallen steadily in the palm of Mu Huahua.
Everyone sighed and took a breath.
"It seems that Mu girl has not yet entered my heart, my six-level artifact has already recognized the Lord." Gu Liu's eyelids with a touch of misty road: "Your mother is Mu Ying?"
"You...how do you know?" Muhuahua took a step back with some fear and stood behind Luo.
"God is to get people, God wants to get people..." The ancient six slightly decapitated, did not say anything, just faintly shook his head: "This piece of the piano itself is your mother's thing, now ... is also a return to the original owner ""
The sound fell, he turned and never said a word.
The second round of the test ended here, and I was worried.
Once again, Luo Dingchen and Muhuahua became the objects envied by this more ordinary cultivator;
They also became the object of their arrogance.
"Small dump, what do you mean by the ancient six elders? How does she know what my mother's name is? And my mother is a mortal, how can I say that this artifact is the original owner?"
Luo dusted his eyebrows and licked it while eating the cherry blossoms she made. "If I didn't guess wrong, your mother should not be in this world yet?"
"Hey--" she whispered, and then said: "Small is very good..."
"This is not awesome, but since ancient times, the artifacts have recognized the Lord." Luo Dust gently tapped her head and said: "The ancient six elders said that this Qianqin is your mother's thing, and this clearly shows its original The owner is your mother. If your mother is still there, this artifact will not recognize you."
"But my mother is a mortal. How could she have such a powerful artifact?" Mu Huahua blinked and blinked, and her eyes were puzzled.
"You are stupid!" she explained with a clear explanation: "Maybe your mother has not told you, if I have not guessed wrong, you should have never seen your father..."
Luo Dian said this sentence, Mu Huahua apparently stunned.
I always feel that this girl is plain and indifferent, and the girl who is mixed and indifferent is inexplicably powerful.
It is always possible to inadvertently tell the secrets of her heart, just like the gods in the dust.
"I think--" She paused, her eyes whispered: "The ancient six and your father should have some degree of connection."
Although it was only her guess, she felt that it was probably eighty-nine.
This night, I spent a night without sleep, and I didn’t have much sleepiness.
And there is still one person who is not sleepy - the winter solstice is new.
He stood alone on top of the clouds, and his right finger tip was gently wrapped around him and painted like a nine-pointed star on the stone.
The nine-pointed star flickered and flickered, and his eyebrows moved slightly. He wrote three words in the circle of the nine-pointed star: the broken love hall.
After a few seconds, the nine-pointed star and the three words flickered and disappeared, and eventually disappeared on the stone.