"Do you want Li Mei?" Piaomiao asked sternly. She hoped that they would say something, but she didn't want them to say that Li Mei would never come back.

The three of them really wanted to tell her that Li Mei is you Piaomiao.

"What's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?" Wu Qi asked with concern. He even stretched out his hand and put his back on her forehead. The temperature was normal, not a sudden thought. He shook his head at the others, indicating that this was not something he could explain.

"Why are you so kind to me? I am Piaomiao, not Li Mei." Piaomiao was very angry and felt that they should not be like this. Although she looks exactly the same as Li Mei, and even has the same preferences, she is two different people after all, and she has been with them for a long time.

"We all know that you are Piaomiao, and we all know that you are not Li Mei. We all like you." Wu Qi said, holding Piaomiao's cheeks emotionally, stamping his lips, as if he was stamped, slowly pressing them up. Finally, he did not move, and their hearts were all beating in the same pace.

Wu Qi's lips had just left, and Wu Chen hurriedly covered his lips.

Piaomiao was not awake yet, and another lips were another, but this lips revealed his urgent mood. Her heartbeat had not yet dropped, and her breathing became rapid and her desire became worse. What happened to me? Do you want me to fall in love with these men? What about me?

Piaomiao was ashamed and attached to their tenderness, and refused to face it.

"Do you still like Zeqian?" A voice sounded in her heart. This sentence seemed to be a question, and more like a reminder to her face. Li Mei spoke to her.

Piaomiao, who fainted, had the final thought of being fainted by their kiss, or was he frightened by Li Mei's words?

Piaomiao was taken back to the room by Wu Qi.

After handling the matter, Long moved to the room instantly and looked at Piaomiao on the bed, feeling very regretful.

"I kissed gently, too." Long complained a little.

"You kissed Li Mei." said the ugly widow.

Piaomiao was brought back from heaven by him, and he was always a little repulsive. Even though he knew that Li Mei and Piaomiao were the same person, the feelings in his heart became very alienated, and he unknowingly kept a certain distance from Piaomiao.

Long pressed his fingers on his misty lips, soft, warm and seductive, just like Li Mei, but the feelings in his heart were not added a little.

"So what? My heart is not under my control." Long said.

Long took back his fingers, and the warmth was still on his fingers, and he still couldn't sense his feelings in his heart.

"Why don't you feel angry when we are like this?" Wu Qi asked. This kiss calmed down the boredom that had accumulated in his heart. It was like the long-awaited storm disappeared instantly, and he knew that all he wanted was the woman in front of him.

"Do you still think Li Mei and Piaomiao are not the same person?" Wu Chen asked. His hands were tightly clenched, and the nails of his fingers were tucked into the palm of his hand. The pain came from told him that he would block all dangers for Piaomiao without hesitation.

"How long have you seen her? After a while, you will take out all your feelings? What is the difference between Piaomiao now and Piaomiao in your memory?" The ugly baby ridiculed the two culprits who kissed Piaomiao faint, and the topic was still shifted to the main business.

"This vague memory is missing too much. Her memory is basically the time when she practiced with me and Zeqian. At that time, just like now, she would not hide her preferences at all, nor would she bear the so-called responsibility. She is mainly at will in life, but I didn't like her at that time. Out of responsibility, I had to stay by her side, and even came forward to help her solve all the problems in life. At that time, Zeqian spent more time with her. Zeqian mostly sticks to her, like her shadow, and doing this made her disgusted Zeqian."

"Piaomiao is divided into two parts, and memory is seriously missing; you are divided into four parts, and only you have memory, but we don't have any part. The bias is too obvious." Chouwa said, and he didn't have to doubt that Piaomiao's love for Long was a bit.

"Yes. We have some of your skills, and these skills can't do much in our bodies. I really don't understand what is the purpose of her stripping us from your body," Wu Qi said.

Last night, after drinking, Long divided the spiritual power in his body into four parts and injected it into their bodies. The result was not as he expected. A trace of spiritual power could not be injected into them, so he had to inject some of his own power into them, and they could not bear much.

Long looked quietly at Piaomiao who was sleeping. Last night, he understood Piaomiao's affection for him, and was worried about the war he was about to face. How to protect them, how to not experience separation again, and come to this life, and don't want to have the next time.

"What are you worried about?" Wu Qi asked. He could see that Long seemed to have to face a huge, arduous decision. No matter what he thought, this decision was directed towards war.

"The war is about to begin. I don't know how long we can hide here," Long said.

In the heaven, Emperor Tian and Master Zeqian arranged for people to sort out the world of clay men over and over again. They searched for a long time, but still couldn't find a place where Long and Piaomiao hide.

In the heavenly world, the Sun Palace and the Moon Palace are two great gods who only care about their own lives. Their children have a deep connection with Long. Now these two children are trapped in their own homes and have long been cut off from contact with them.

It turned out that Emperor Tian had a mirror. After being damaged by Li Mei, he had not had time to repair it. Piaomiao quietly took away all his treasures, and even the shelf where the treasures were placed, he took them away! The Emperor Tian became more and more angry as he thought about it. He rubbed his hands and listened to the reports of the team leader.

"Not found!"

"No trace was found!"

"Not them!"

"No……"

...

The great god Zeqian lost his energy and stayed aside. He listened, but he never said a word.

"My most powerful general Tianxu! He is guarding you, and even if he is injured, there will be news to me. Why doesn't he know where to go?!" The Emperor of Heaven thought that he relied on him in all aspects. Such a simple thing was just looking for opportunities to go up the level for him. It was like a stone sinking into the sea and not knowing where to go, not knowing life and death. This made him feel more heartbroken than losing a treasure.

"Clay man? What can the disgusting clay man do? How powerful is God? How can he be the one who is a clay man? I don't blame you for interfering in my affairs. It's a big deal to find Piaomiao quickly."

Piaomiao not only took away the treasures of Emperor Tian, ​​but also took them away from Ze Qian, which made him look like he had no face.

"All the treasures of the great gods have been cleared. No matter how powerful the gods are, they have to return to the most primitive way. Now, you can be by my side and still have a conversation. How do I summon them for the great gods who return home? The number of Tianqin who conveyed messages was originally small, and they were all used to convey messages. A few of them were exhausted... Damn Piaomiao!" The Emperor of Heaven clenched his fist and smashed the case in front of him hard.

The case face of the case was broken into two pieces.

"The clay man's things are really not easy to use." Master Zeqian shook his head, nestled in the recliner, and continued to close his eyes to rest. He really had no strength, and the essence in his ethereal spiritual power could not be absorbed by him. That was his nutrient. This was something he could not tell them, it was his secret.

The Emperor of Heaven stood up in a panic and walked off the throne.

There are only six palace maids in the hall, and this place is much deserted compared to the past.

The fairy spirit is lingering, because without the incense made by the Medicine Palace, the fairy spirit is gone. The hall is shaking, and at some point it will collapse and turn into clouds again. By then, the Emperor of Heaven will no longer have the hall.

"I don't know when my hall will collapse. Isn't you a way?" The Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but look at the great god Zeqian who was nestled in the recliner. Such great god Zeqian is very similar to the old clay man in the lower world, waiting for the time to end his life.

"I have no choice. If it weren't for your troubles and you insisted on using your Emperor of Heaven to make trouble, we wouldn't have fallen into this kind of field. However, we great gods are no longer the original great gods, and their magic power is still several times stronger. Even without the help of magical instruments, we can still fight Long and regain Piaomiao. By then, what you want will be. This heaven is still yours." Master Zeqian said weakly.

"What's wrong with you? How could you weaken into such a field?" The Emperor of Heaven asked with concern.

Piaomiao is buried in the sea of ​​stars, and whether it is successful or not is still in the great god Zeqian.

"The overdrawn mana power is too much, and I can't make up for it for now." Master Zeqian explained.

His words convinced the Emperor of Heaven. Such powerful and misty will definitely consume a lot of his magic power.

The first time the Emperor of Heaven injected his magic power into the body of the great god Zeqian, protecting him was to preserve his status. The Emperor of Heaven would always find the most important link.

Master Zeqian accepted it with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!