Hei xinjiu touched her nose guiltily. She was really... lively in her previous life!
She had snatched the bell and the little wooden fish from the bitter Zen sect and turned Hun Dun into a bald lady. It seemed that da Hua had become a bachelor because of her sins. Now, even the Bai Keng mountain range had something to do with her?
Cough, cough, she must have thought too much. It must have nothing to do with her. After all, she had always been... very quiet.
Wu Yun in the sky was even more confused than she was!
Because it saw the little Wu Yun that Hei Xinjiu was sitting on. How, How was this possible? !
How could humans contract their noble Wu Yun? !
It must be an illusion! Yes, it was an illusion!
However, it looked and looked again. The one flying in the pit was clearly a little Wu Yun. Although the cloud wings were still young and the cultivation level was still shallow, it was indeed a little Wu Yun!