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After Ye Lingyue got the intermediate stone, he solved the urgent need.

She is also a little emperor, and there is a spiritual stone in the future, so she does not need to give it to her.

For this reason, the little emperor was sad for a while, until Ye Lingyue told him the source of his own stone, the little guy was relieved.

Ling Shizu, Ye Lingyue is in a good mood.

Even in the solitary sky, I don't forget to sing a little song.

I heard that Zitang and the Three Realms could not help but look at each other.

With the help of the Heaven and Earth Bracelet, Ye Lingyue has now completed these two "hard" tasks. It is already a hand-to-hand, and it only takes one or two hours. Her daily fire time has also increased greatly.

"come."

Zitang Su looked at the eye of Lingyue, and his mouth could not help but raise Yang.

"Master Zi, don't you think of a new way of making a whole person, do you harm me?"

Ye Lingyue looked at the purple hall, and his face was full of lingering.

"I have to leave for a while, I am not there, you have to be responsible for the tripod."

Zitang Su said, Ye Lingyue counted, showing a shocking color.

"Master Zi, you have improved, this time a total of sixteen words."

Seeing Ye Lingyue's appearance of discovering the New World, Zitang's helplessly smashed his eyebrows.

The three-zone eagle on the side saw it, and the eyeballs almost didn't fall out.

In the big event, the master will be embarrassed besides laughing. It has been with the host for hundreds of years, and the expression he has seen is not as good as these months.

"Master Zi, I am just joking. Although you can rest assured, I now have Tianzhuzhu, I can watch the fire independently. Just where you are going, how long?"

What is sorrowful about Ye Lingyue is that there are so few people who have their own words, facelessness, and additions to their homes.

She didn't know, just when she asked when Zitang Su came back, the heart of Zitang Su had a strange touch.

That is a kind of warm feeling.

He is in the lonely sea, although his status is noble, but he has always been a loner. With him, there are only three eagle.

No one, like Ye Lingyue, asked him when he would come back.

After the warm feeling, it was a kind of unspeakable taste, and Zitang Su was a bit reluctant to leave.

He looked at Ye Lingyue deeply, as if to seal her appearance in his heart.

Less a month, more than two months.

"So long, isn't that even the sects of the sects can't catch up?"

Ye Lingyue was somewhat disappointed. She also counted that Zitangsu could personally go to watch her test, although she also knows that a otaku like her own master is unlikely to go to so many places, but think about it. Well.

"Right, Master Zi, you are so forgetful, I will not see you in a month or two. Will you not remember your apprentice?"

Ye Lingyue is most worried about this.

The more Ye Lingyue talks, the more difficult it is for Zitang Su to leave.

"gone."

In order to suppress the feeling of being too strong in the heart, Zitang quietly blew a long whistle, and without saying anything, fell on the back of the Three Realms. One person and one eagle, like an arrow, went straight into the sky.

"Hey, Master, purple, you are leaving, don't forget to bring gifts to your apprentice. You are the first time to be a Master, I am afraid that you do not understand the rules. Remember, don't forget."

Ye Lingyue's voice is still echoing in the mountains.

Underneath, the Three Realms turned a blind eye, the woman really is a very troublesome creature, but the voice of the woman is missing, I am afraid that the owner will be lonely with it.

Zitang stayed silent, half awkward, and he said one.

"I won't forget."

That sentence, in the sky, became blurred.

In the hands of Zitang Su, there is a painting axis.

As soon as the wind blows the axis, the painting spreads out and reveals the painting.

The painting seems to be very old, and the paper has been somewhat yellowed. The painting is not big, probably only the size of the palm.

It was a portrait. In the painting, it was a little girl with a bright tooth. The little girl had a very beautiful crescent moon. It was just a smile and her eyes were smashed.

The painter of the painting looks a lot, but the little girl who painted it is lifelike. It can be seen that the person who made the painting is very concerned about the little **** the painting.

In the lower right of the portrait, there are a few beautiful words written. If you look closely, it is "night moon".

How can I forget every night?

Well, he will go back as soon as possible.

For the first time in his life, Zitangsu had a expectation for the return period.

Zitang stayed this way, and in the lonely days, only Ye Lingyue was left alone.

No, exactly, there is a long-lost purple sycamore and the mouth-like **** demon.

At the time of the purple day of the week, Ye Lingyue did not dare to seriously study the mouth.

But now Zitang has been away, and Ye Lingyue has no fear.

In addition to not being able to open the tripod, Ye Lingyue almost used a variety of methods, but whether it is to use mental examination, or to beat the mouth of the gods, the devil is not a little reaction.

Ye Lingyue even began to doubt whether Ding Ling's hunch had gone wrong.

After another ten days, Zitangsu has been away for half a month.

Although the purple hall is not there, some are deserted, but Ye Lingyue is also a leisurely.

The task of watching the fire is much easier than she imagined.

She only uses the morning to ignite the fire, and in the remaining space, she can leave on her own, and then come to the next day to get angry.

On this day, Ye Lingyue, as usual, first sweeps the leaves and then climbs the mountain wall. When she finishes everything, she takes out some Tianzhu bamboos. After the fire, she is thrown into the gods.

After things are completed, Ye Lingyue is preparing to return to the smelting hall.

At this time, what sound she heard.

The voice is very weird, it sounds like someone is calling for pain.

But in the lonely world, how can anyone?

Ye Lingyue did not think so, and decided that he must have heard the mistake.

She turned and left, when a clearer voice floated over.

"Hey, it's hot."

This time, Ye Lingyue heard it very clearly. It was really loud, and she could hardly hear it.

She jerked back and stared at the source of the sound.

The sound actually came from the mouth of the gods, and the more weird things happened again.

The sacred refining medicine that had been moved in the early days of Ye Lingyue had shivered, and from time to time made a movement similar to human jumping feet, and jumped up and down in the same place.

From the inside of the tripod, there was a sharp and thin voice, and it was like a woman.

"You stupid girl, with so many days of bamboo, you are going to burn me!"

"You... are you a soul or..."

Ye Lingyue was stunned and somewhat unbelievable.

"Hey you, I am Ding Ling! You and your body are so stupid, you don't always want to find me, but you can't just get the fire."