Chapter 390: Xiao Jiu must not be dead
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Di Beiming dug all night without sleep!
The dark wind looked at his muddy self-respect, sighed in his heart, and had a serious cleansing habit, even the murder would not splash a little blood on his body, but now he is almost a clay figure!
Alas, Miss Nine, where are you? Does n’t it mean that the scourge will live for thousands of years? Why are you so dead?
Elder Xiao and others were also grief-stricken, and wanted to persuade Emperor Beiming, but he did not know where to start. Speaking of Xiaojiu, she would die, and they also had a relationship with them. If they were not to save them, she might not be stared at by heaven !
The dark wind suddenly lighted his eyes: "Sovereign, voice symbol! Would you try to send a voice symbol to Miss Nine?"
Emperor Bei Mingran had a brighter look in his eyes, and took out the vocal note, shaking and said, "Black, Xiaojiu, where are you? Answer me!"
The passage of time little by little, the sound of the sound was dead, there was no reaction at all.
The Xiyi in Di Beiming's eyes shattered little by little, and suddenly roared with a cry: "No! She won't die! She won't die!"
Di Beiming said while continuing to dig the mud below with his hands.
Elder Qu and others looked at Emperor Beiming, who was in a state of madness, and could not help but sigh secretly. This emperor's son has a deep affection for Xiaojiu girl, they originally thought he was a fancy root of Xiaojiu girl, really. Blame him.
Elder Qu ’s eyes suddenly lighted, and he suddenly patted his thigh: "Emperor Son, Xiaojiu girl will be fine! We are also frightened! We did n’t find anything other than some charred clothing corners, according to common sense clothes None of them have been burned down, and the traces of those artifacts should leave a trace! Also, the rolling pin is a fairy, and even if it is struck by lightning, it will not become fly ash, at least there should be debris! "
Emperor Beiming was taken aback for a moment, his thoughts were occupied by the panic and despair of losing the black things. After listening to the words of Elder Qu, he couldn't help calming down, yeah, the black things not only had the fairy rolling pin, but also the heaven and earth , Especially since the ancient artifact is too virtual, how come there are no traces left? Black things must not die! But where did she go?
At this time, Emperor Beiming seemed to be dry again and again, with the dry trees alive, the black things did not die, and the black things certainly did not die!
Di Beiming's eyes burst into a terrifying light: "Elder Qu is right, black, Xiaojiu must not be dead, I will wait for her here, she will definitely come back!"
The crowd waited for three days and three nights by the pit, and there was still no news of Yun Chujiu.
Emperor Beiming asked Elder Qu and others to return to Linghuazong and other news, sitting on the edge of the pit every day and talking to the deep pit:
"Xiaojiu, I won't call you black things again, come back soon!"
"In the future, my things are yours. I don't care what you want for whatever you want!"
"Don't you like to draw me? As long as you come back, you can draw as many as you like!"
"As long as you come back, I will sing you a lullaby every day in the future. If you are tired of that song, I will go to learn a few new ones!"
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The dark wind on the side is both crying and laughing, Miss Nine, we are considered to be completely subdued by you. Come on, let us go on like this, we must be crazy!
The time passed day by day, and almost a month later, there was even a fire grass growing in the deep pit, but Yun Chujiu still had no news.
Despite the trembling of the tremors urging Emperor Beiming to return to the Tianyuan Continent, Emperor Beiming still stubbornly said to himself by the pit every day, and said to him, Yun Guijiu, who didn't know where, miss, guilt and love. listen!
