Chapter 1962 (2/2)

With that drop of original power, the red moon god King's injury was completely healed in less than an hour, and the realm was also improved a little.

But the king of silver wings is envious.

Having a good brother is different.

Suddenly, song Yan took out two jade bottles and threw them to King xueyang and King Yinyi. At last, he gave a jade bottle stopper to King Chiyue. After thinking about it, he handed a jade bottle to Sikong Mingyue: ”please take care of my sister. This is a reward for you!”

”Cut, no!”

Sikong Mingyue doesn't care to turn his mouth. He subconsciously throws the jade bottle to song Yan, but the king of snow sun suddenly says, ”Mingyue, thank you, son of song!”

Because the snow sun god king has found that there are three drops of original power in the jade bottle given by song Yan, and two drops in the silver wing God King's jade bottle.

There are six drops of the red moon god king, and only two drops of the Sikong bright moon.

”Really not? Then give it back to me! ”

Song Yan smiled and reached out to Sikong Mingyue.

The other side is not stupid either. When she heard the reminder from her father, she put away the jade bottle directly: ”there is no reason to take back the sent things!”

The value of the original power left in the body is absolutely not used to cultivate. Therefore, the silver wing God King and the snow sun god king immediately subdue the original power to cultivate on the holy mountain.

But the red moon god King pulled the song inkstone aside and banned it. Then he said, ”how can you be so stupid? How can you send someone something like the power of the origin?”

At this point, she could not help showing a trace of heartache.

”Elder sister, don't worry, I have a way to get more power from the source. What is the power of a few drops of the source?” Song Yan said with a smile, he has great trust in the red moon god king.

”Seriously?”

Red moon god King way.

”How can I cheat my sister!” Song yanpai said on his chest.

”Have you not deceived?”

The red moon god king gave him a white look, but this one was full of amorous feelings. For a while, song Yan looked a little dull. He took out the God crystal and threw it out. In an instant, he arranged a array to isolate him from the array.

The silver winged king and the snow sun king didn't pay attention, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in Sikong Mingyue's eyes, and his little mouth pouted slightly.

”Little brother, what do you want to do when you arrange your array? Do you want to do things that you can't see?” ”Red moon god King charming smile way.

”It's true that we have to do something shameful!”

While talking, song Yan hugs the red moon god directly into her arms, and then marks her two cherry lips fiercely.

After a while.

The two separate, red moon god King cold stare at Song Yan: ”little brother, you dare!”

”Sister, I'm wrong!”

Song Yan looks down like I'm wrong.

”Remember, without my permission, you can't belittle your sister at will!”

Hearing the metaphor in the tone of the red moon god king, song Yan suddenly raised his head and stared at her dreamy cheek with burning eyes. He asked, ”sister, can I kiss you again?”

”Little villain!”

The red moon god didn't stare at him.

Song Yan boldly stepped forward again, hugged the delicate body of the red moon god king into his arms and kissed her lips again. Just now, he was too hasty. This time, he tasted it carefully, then his tongue opened her teeth and broke into it to capture the little fragrant tongue of the goddess king.

A lingering, once again separated, the red moon god King's beautiful face is more scarlet.

”Sister, I love you!”

Hearing this, the red moon god king could not help shaking his heart and whispered: ”my sister really owes you in the past life, but we are still brothers and sisters in the future, and we can't expose our relationship in front of outsiders!”

”Good!”

Song inkstone naturally agreed. He was overjoyed to get the prince of the red moon. As for the others, who cares.

Half a quarter of an hour later, song Yan withdrew the array.

But I found a pair of eyes looking at them with the eyes of inspection.

”What are you looking at? I don't see a handsome man!”

Song Yan stares at Sikong Mingyue directly.

”Hum!”Sikong Mingyue turned around, his face full of anger.

In a few days.

People saw the holy mountain changed into palm size under the control of song Yan and stood in the palm of his hand. Other people showed envy.

This is not an ordinary body, but the Mountain Gate of the hunyangzong. How can it make people not envious? Besides, it can also frighten the spirits of the dead, which is even more amazing.

”Let's go!”

Along the way, song Yan quietly collected nearly 100 drops of the power of the source. He had a hunch that if he took away all the power of the source left in the universe, the universe would collapse directly.

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