Chapter 39 Thread of Destiny

Author: Yewei Ranran

Chapter 39 Thread of Destiny

Zhi Tianma was running around at first, very excited, but couldn't find anyone.

His pouted mouth could hold a bottle of oil, "I am the noble Zhi Tianma! I can know people and their fate! Why can't I find you every time!"

He jumped up and kicked the fruit tree with his horse's hooves to vent his anger, "I won't play with you anymore! Come out! The noble Zhitian horse will kill you, this cheating fox, with one hoof!"

No one paid attention to him.

The sun is still good and the wind is still gentle.

Mu Fenran jumped up to the fruit tree and tried to pick one. The fruit was bright red, but she couldn't touch it.

She depressedly ate the fruit and saw Zhi Tian jumping up and down immediately and losing her temper.

She commented, "My temper is really bad."

The fruit tree trembled again. Zhi Tianma kicked it several times and cursed, "Who let your tree block the road? Who likes this tree! What I want is Ye Xisu! I want to own Ye Xisu! This is not the case.

A tree! You tree-planting fellow!"

"Hello!"

He was angry, "Hey! Come out quickly! The tree you planted is blocking my way! Move it away quickly!"

Zhi Tianma scolded to no avail. He was so angry that he threw his head up and cried loudly, "Wow, wow, wow, you damn fox! Why don't I give up? I just can't find you! I admit that I

It’s no use!”

"Hahaha……"

Shu Lang's laughter came out, and Zhi Tianma burped and raised his head.

Mu Anran was startled.

I saw Wangxu lying on the tree trunk, and she overlapped with him.

She quickly drifted away and stared at Huanxu.

Wanxu crossed his legs, and there was a red fruit stuck on the white feather knife. He took a bite and it was crunchy.

His mouth was bulging, and his fox ears were raised up and down. "It's better to just admit defeat. If you can't find it, you can't find it. Why are you crying?"

Zhi Tianma gritted his teeth, jumped up fiercely, and kicked the fruit tree with his four legs.

"You damn fox!"

"Ouch!"

Wanxu fell down from the fruit tree and almost swallowed the feather sword. He held his waist and refused, "What? I'm not so angry."

"You bully me! You are disrespectful!"

"Hey, how old am I? I'm younger than you, okay?"

Zhi Tianma flapped his wings and flew up, snorting coldly, "Yes, yes! You will be shorter than me soon!"

"……Hello."

The Zhitian Horse flew up, with the sun above its head, and its white wings seemed to be covered with a small layer of light, making the blue Zhitian Horse look like a dream.

Wangxu was suddenly stunned and said after a while, "Xiao Jing."

"Huh?" There were still tears in Zhi Tianma's eyes, and he reluctantly flew down a little, "What are you doing?"

Wanxu smiled, "Suddenly I feel very relaxed."

Zhi Tianma was impatient and said, "You are talking to yourself again."

He smiled and said nothing.

In the sky, the sunshine was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and the dark clouds came faster than ever.

From all over the demon island, mixed with the sound of water, angry voices came, "Where is the human flavor coming from!"

"Yeah! It's a little fox! Hahahaha, just say there's something wrong with him!"

Zhi Tianma took a step back in confusion, "What do you mean?"

The sounds of disgust around him and the distant shadow of the great demon made him confused.

"come over."

Wuxu waved to him.

Zhi Tianma resisted, "Why do other elders suddenly hate you?"

Wangxu sighed, "It's a long story."

"Boom!"

In the sky, a long purple dragon flashed past with great force.

"Come here quickly, I will leave in a moment, otherwise the Demon Island will be destroyed, and your elders will be implicated in the thunder disaster."

He knows the heavens and the horse knows the destiny, and he is sensitive. He felt the irritability of the big demon on Manyao Island and hesitated a little.

Mu Anran floated behind Zhi Tianma.

From below, someone looked at him with a vain and tolerant look.

In the original text, Wangxu did not wait for Zhi Tianma, and left the Demon Island to endure calamity.

Now, Mu Anran suddenly understood why she swam here.

Her role is...

The colorful mane of the Pegasus was brightly spotted.

"Senior Great Demon, what are you waiting for? If you try it again, will you regret that there is no change?"

Miraculously, Mu Anran touched something real this time, and she could feel the colorful mane being soft and smooth.

Zhi Tianma's amber eyes suddenly turned painful. He spread his white wings and fell towards Wangxu.

In the process of falling, Mu Anran saw Zhi Tianma transformed into a human body with huge wings, and his hands unconsciously wanted to touch Huanxu.

Wanxu stretched out his hand.

When the two were about to touch, Wuxu handed something to Zhitianma, and then he disappeared in the light.

The false mirror fell to the ground and its wings gathered together.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

Wang Jing raised his broad hand and used the light to see clearly what was in his hand.

Amber's strange pupils moved slightly.

The pure white feather knife sparkled in the sun.

Mu Anran fell to the ground and saw Wang Jing squatting on the ground in a daze.

Then the wings fluttered.

He cried again.

wake up.

In "Miscellaneous News of Cultivation of Immortality", their story is also at this time...

Mu Anran opened his lips and murmured, "It's over."

end.

This thought flashed through my mind, and the towering night sky turned into an illusion. Lakes of all sizes disappeared, the smell dissipated, and the surrounding area became an illusion, leaving only a beam of light and a crying mirror.

Mu Anran took a step back, and the beam of light and the false mirror disappeared.

The surroundings were illusory, as if he were in an abyss. Mu Anran sighed softly and raised his eyes in confusion.

"What the hell am I doing here?"

Want to see different novel endings?

Or do you understand that after the novel ends, the story continues?

She could have ignored this.

But she is in this world.

Mu Anran's throat rolled, "What, it's not fun at all."

but……

She sighed and murmured, "Changyou Shenbi...you let me see a complete story."

This seems to be every writer's dream.

The spiritual sea inside her body was churning, and Mu Anran felt as if a group of ethereal threads were surrounding her.
To be continued...