The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Ji Mo was anxious in his heart but kept calm. The White Pagoda collapsed in the explosion. Now it is full of broken bricks. The originally flourishing vegetation has become the best medium for fire transmission. Half of the temples in the East have been affected. In flames. On his way, the priests were ordered to immediately mobilize people to extinguish the fire, but the panic caused by the destruction of the White Tower was more troublesome than imagined. Although the priests were ordered to search for people, they couldn't count on the look of trance.

The fire of life produced by the self-destruction of the wise bird can only be extinguished by a powerful divine spell. The most troublesome thing is that the fire is constantly burning, and if it is not extinguished in one breath, it can become a fire again, and now the sun priest rebelled. In the temple, only Su Ge can cast such large-scale spells.

Finding Suger as soon as possible is the best way to quell the riots, but is he really so anxious for the temple? If not, then ...

All the buildings in the sea of ​​fire are different from the past, and Jimo must fully expand his innocent vision to find the right direction through the flames and smoke. I did n’t have time to think about this issue, and I used my intellect to conclude that it would n’t be wrong to do so. I took five consecutive ten-order scrolls. Finally, I opened a road in the sea of ​​fire and went straight to it. The remaining half-cut white tower.

The rainwater brought by the water system mantra wet the white priest's robe, the hood fell during the run, and the scattered black hair was pressed against the neck by the heavy raincoat before the lift. Ji Mo remembered that his last such vigorous exercise was three years ago. At that time, he had just lost his eyes. The darkness made everything around him look terrible, so he could only try to stay away from all sounds and wanted to find a place to make himself. Hide the safe place, and never see this world again.

However, he is no longer a weak boy in the past, now he can reach exactly where he wants to go.

"Ye Mingjun!"

Unfolding the scroll to extinguish the flames in front of the White Tower, he tried to call the fairy's name. Then, as soon as he looked up, at the break of the tower, two heavenly men were sitting in the air, one in white was floating like an unpredictable sky, and one person was extremely magnificent despite his ordinary appearance, and his eyes seemed to be full. The stars and sea are Ye Mingjun and High Priest Su Ge.

It seemed that he had heard his voice. The two of you who had tasted tea leisurely looked down together. At the moment of seeing him, Ye Mingjun rarely showed a look of surprise. It was also at this time that Ji Mo only reacted. The original series of changes, People don't care.

Yes, Su Ge didn't care, because he was protecting his people's beliefs, and Ye Mingjun didn't care, because he was confident that no one in the world could hurt himself.

Everything that mortals worry about is just an ordinary trivial matter to heaven and man. Such a situation has long been known to him. In the past, he has always been watching the world struggling in the flames of war. Why do you still make yourself like this today? Awkward look? Comparing the two people's ease of operation, it is really ugly.

Silently exhaled, he finally recovered his own calmness, and only spoke lightly: "The high priest, the rising sun priest rebelled, and also asked you to appear in front of the apostle to calm the panic."

Based on Suge's understanding of Ji Mo, he should have been keeping his distance from Heaven and Man. He should not come to find himself. It is also a bit surprised now, but after hearing this, he still sighed: "Jimo, the temple is not lacking in water curse. High priests of the Fa, but once they are gone, I ca n’t even organize the fire extinguishment. Do you think this is really good? ”

"It was the high priest who made them lose the confidence of being a strong man, or that in front of heaven and earth, no monk could be called a strong man."

Ok? Of course not good, but this is the way of governance chosen by Shenzhou. They deified Su Ge and used to believe that as long as Su Ge is worshipped, they can be permanently safe. It has been going on for so many years and cannot be changed.

"Yeah, so I will take responsibility to protect you until the end."

Su Ge also understands this reality, so although he is always helpless to the fact that everyone in the temple depends on him and never tries to solve the problem on his own, he still stands up and only smiles farewell to Ye Mingjun, "Your Excellency, chat with you It ’s a pleasure, and I ’ll ask you to drink tea tomorrow. "

Watching Suge volley away, Jimo knew that as soon as he saw that the high priest appeared in the temple, the fire would be settled soon, so that the two of them were left, what should I say?

The worried person should be happy, but when the fairy looks leisurely, his mood becomes more complicated. Tell him how anxious he was just now? In the eyes of the fairy, it would be incomprehensible to worry about these little disturbances, and he didn't want to remember Fang Cai's embarrassed self.

So, why did Ye Mingjun not leave Huohai immediately? No way, what is their relationship? Friends? Ye Mingjun never admitted. Lovers? It's just a fairy game project. As an npc to accompany him, he really has no position to say that this seems to be taken for granted, strictly speaking, it seems that even worry is not qualified.

Fang just fell into a sudden dizzy head, and now he is awake, so he finally just returns his pace to the usual stability, keeping a calm look, turning around and walking back, silently telling himself that he came here to call back Su Ge quells the riots, and he is doing the job of a white priest, but that's all.

This was the first time Ye Mingjun was called directly by Ji Mo. At the moment he heard it, he was really surprised, because no one ever called him in such a tone, as if they were really the same kind. Although he didn't understand people's feelings, he seemed to be touched at this moment, but he didn't need to think about it. Ji Mo didn't even tell him a word, and turned away. This situation puzzled the fairy, and only asked the picture hanging from the waist, "He clearly called my name, why do I speak differently?"

"This question is beyond the scope of system knowledge and cannot be answered."

Immortals don't understand the human heart. In his memory, people are often affected by emotions and have a very slender heart. He didn't want to hurt his favorite little guy, so he exchanged ancient treasures from the prefecture for this system that guides his understanding of feelings. Even if he is constrained and uncomfortable, he still gets along with people in the correct way. However, now that the system has not assigned tasks, and his favorability has not declined, why does he think Ji Mo's look turned lonely?

After thinking silently for a moment, the wayward fairy finally chose to believe his intuition and got up and fell in front of the white priest. The rain-wet hair was hidden under the hood, and only a few strands of misty green grass remained on the man's pale cheeks. It seemed that he did not expect such an unexpected situation, and Ji Mo raised his head in doubt.

Even though the look was calm as usual, Ye Mingjun felt his eyes were much colder. He wanted to warm this person up and thought for a few seconds, so he took off his coat to cover the youth.

The fairy's clothes were as thin as cicada wings, fluttering like a thin cloud when he lifted up, and he was soaked when he fell on Ji Mo. He looked down at his thick priest's dress. Able to ask: "Xianjun, what are you doing?"

"I feel ... are you cold?"

Ye Mingjun has always been confident, but the answer at this time is somewhat hesitant, but looking at his clumsy appearance in front of his feelings, Ji Mo knows that this person has discovered his low emotions, but he does not know what such emotions are. , Can only be summarized in a general cold word.

Human beings are very selfish creatures. If their feelings are not responded to equally, it will be uncomfortable. Even if you know that it is not the fault of the other party, you will still be angry.

He just didn't want to appear in front of Ye Mingjun in a state of embarrassment, and didn't want to admit that he was panicked in this emotional game. Emotional games are like this. Whoever is the most involved in the game and who is the cannon fodder, Ji Mo does not want to be the first person to enter the drama, he just wants to live sensibly to the end. When the truth emerged, what made him uncomfortable was that he appeared extremely weak in front of the fairy. This belongs to the cheap self-esteem of a mortal. Ye Mingjun can't understand it.

However, obviously I can't understand and still haunt me, Ye Mingjun, you are not completely at fault. Therefore, if you approach me again, I will not allow you to retreat.

No flattering words were used to appease the Immortals as in the past. This time Ji Mo slowly took out a scroll and opened it in the puzzled eyes of the Immortals. The fifth-order Divine Curse Rainstorm was activated, and the original coat was still graceful. Ye Mingjun was immediately drowned by the heavy rain falling from the sky.

If a person pits him into the river, he will definitely pull this person down, don't think he is a rabbit who does not bite.

Ji Mo knew that the fairy ’s reaction ability was extremely fast, even Ye Ye ’s bloodstone could be taken away instantly. At this time, he did n’t hide because he did n’t want to hide. Looking at the shocked expression on Junmei ’s face, his depressed emotion finally break out.

Damn Yemingjun, the tower was blown up and stayed silly to drink tea, which made me worried all the way and I didn't know how many scrolls were used! Even if it's just a little worthless thing for you, it's not a pity at all. That's what I saved when I was born and died all these years.

Everyone is soaking wet. What's the use of gauze? It's as bad as a bear kid who is crazy about playing on the road from school and doesn't know to go home! Throw your face!

His heart is exactly the same as a volcanic eruption, but his face is getting calmer, but he raises his face. Then, he takes off his wet priest robe and puts his teeth on the fairy to give back his teeth. Be careful, Mo Yao wants to catch a cold. "

Why did he wet me too, this is not the case on TV! However, seems to be out of breath?

Watching this happen blankly, Ye Mingjun found that this development seemed completely different from the reference materials he collected. I glanced at myself as if I was being lifted from the river like Ji Mo, and suddenly found that this feeling is also very fresh, and finally asked my unsure guess, "You called me for the first time just now. Is your name worried about me? "

Unexpectedly, the Emotional Intelligence of the Fairy was not hopeless. Ji Mo was stunned and said coldly: "How can a Fairy be so powerful that mortals need to worry."

Ye Mingjun knows his temperament a little bit, knowing that this is equivalent to an affirmative answer, so he laughed and said, "Thank you, I am very happy."

what? Brother, I just splashed you in the water. If your eyes are still on when you take off the mask, you will definitely see daggers. You are very happy to tell me this situation? I dare not play like this in the 1980s!

Shocked by this strange reaction, Ji Mo suddenly found that Ye Mingjun's face was too close, and even the crystal water droplets under the eyelashes were clearly visible, and the bright eyes were moving and quietly blinking. It seems that the bright moon gently flicked away the layers of haze, pouring a full moon into the dark world.

Some uncomfortably took a step back, he tried to maintain his plain tone, "Xianjun, I don't seem to have poured water into your mind."

"I am an ancient artifact made by Xi Huang using the brightest stars in the sky to collect the brilliance of the sun and the moon. The immortal people called me to enlighten him as the pearl of Xi Huang. Save me carefully, and never treat me as a kind. So, you are not afraid of the artifact being taken, but you are really worried about my injury, which makes me very happy. "

In the past, Xi Huang gave the artifacts to the gods when he left. Only he refused to sleep in the treasure house and waited for another day. Later, the helpless Xi Emperor gave him the name Ye Mingjun and told him that he would live freely as a fairy in the future. This is the origin of Ye Mingjun, the oldest fairy in heaven.

Ye Mingjun hasn't mentioned his origin for thousands of years, but now he has revealed his true identity to Ji Mo. Seeing that he seems to have little reaction to the ancient artifact, he feels a little better. He likes to be treated like a person. If he can hope to continue forever, thinking of this, he actively solved the waist scroll and handed it over, opening his mouth expectantly.

"Please continue your strategy, do you need me to give it to you?"

It turns out that your home system can still give away? Wait, what is the operation of giving the system to the target of the strategy and asking him to in turn attack him? Do you know the producer who plays the system in such a way?

Sadly found that he could not keep up with Ye Mingjun's thoughts, Ji Mo can only sincerely ask: "Excuse me, what gives you the illusion of being being attacked?"

Mentioning the theoretical basis, Ye Mingjun ’s expression restored his unique self-confidence, and immediately revived his words: "In the reference books I looked at, human males only wear clothing when they face their favorite objects. Put on each other. "

The culprit is here, **** romance novel routine!

I finally understood where the fairy's strange understanding of interpersonal relationships came from. Ji Mo was speechless for a moment, but only expressionlessly said: "Xianjun, you should read more books that are meaningful to life."

"I still find practice more interesting than talking on paper."

Ye Mingjun's tone of reply was still gentle. He already understood that the thousand sweet words in the text that were inseparable, finally couldn't be equal to someone who really called him Ye Mingjun. This new discovery made him a little happy, so he added a clear smile, "Although I don't understand how people get along with each other, but I hope you can be happy about this, never false."

This bear fairy is blinding again! However, such a smile really makes people not go down to destroy ... what is this, is the precious talent that the treasure comes with?

Helplessly found that his complex emotions had been unconsciously dispelled, Ji Mo also reacted that they were an immortal and a white priest standing in the middle of the road like a child fighting a water fight, which pulled the sleeve of the Laxian, only Lightly said: "Wet appearance in the public is not going to look like it. I will take you back and put on clean clothes."

Well, it ’s okay. He was originally just because Ye Mingjun was not bad for himself, so he did n’t want this person to have an accident. If the other party ’s reaction was too intense, he should be troubled.

Calmly think about it, I feel that this temper is a little unreasonable. Ji Mo does not know why he has always been excellent in self-control, and he will suddenly be angry with the fairy. After thinking about it, he softened his tone. "

It turns out that as long as you show good feelings to others, the other party will put the thorns into such a soft look, a little cute, can you pinch it?

Silently glanced at the scroll that forbids him and others to be skin relatives, Ye Mingjun can only regretfully withdraw this idea, but this does not affect him to open up another path, and immediately said to Ji Mo: "Do you change it for me personally?"

Give me the skin again and say it ’s you who did n’t hit the house for three days!

Grimly gritted his teeth, and Jimo smiled politely. The words were as cold as ever, "The fairy king laughed, the temple has not been destroyed, and it is temporarily impossible for the white priest to wait for the guest."

The two men tried each other on the edge of the broken sleeves, and forgot to change back their coats, so they walked side by side in the clothes of each other, silently watching this scene full of ambiguous atmosphere, although they have been fighting the fire but Huiyue, who seemed completely indifferent, finally reflected what happened.

So, as a white priest, this man rightly ran away with a man, and then left all the aftercare to him?

Turning his head, a group of priests were holding the bucket and carrying the water tank to wait for the white priest to instruct. At this moment, Huiyue can only make a summary of the incident in grief and indignation, "Jimo you bad person!"

The author has something to say: Huiyue: I am a Meitu Xiuxiu player who buys appearance. Do you call me to go to 1v5?

Su Ge: Don't worry, wait until I finish drinking this cup of tea.

Ye Mingjun: Addicted to squatting pets can not extricate themselves.

Ji Mo: I'm desperate to resist this guy's sultry paws, hold on!

Chang Hui: The Rising Sun priest has withdrawn from the team and opened a vendetta against you.