Quickly disassemble cp: male god please do not flirt

Chapter 474 The Immortal King Is Here ([-])
"You're not Qi Yang! Who are you!?" Under the shock, An Qing actually forgot to worry about "Qi Yang"'s real identity, and asked recklessly.

A golden light flashed in Qi Yang's eyes, he didn't expect this interesting little female cultivator in front of him to notice it.lucky?still……

"Heh, why did Xiaoqing say that?" "Qi Yang" obviously wouldn't just expose it like this, but just covered up all his expressions, showing a gentle smile instead.

There was a bit of endearment in that smile.

It seemed that An Qing's words were just rash words, and he would not take them to heart.

An Qing has calmed down at this moment, only the turmoil in her heart still hasn't calmed down.

She has always been calm, except for her lover, almost no one can have such an influence on her.

Could it be this "Qi Yang"... Thinking of this, An Qing couldn't help but give him a deep look.

This glance made Qi Yang touch his nose, and didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, not only did An Qing suspect that he was not the real Qi Yang, but Qi Yang also doubted An Qing's true identity.

In his memory, Gu Anqing was just an unfavored young lady of the Gu family. Even after arriving in the Fairy Spirit Valley, she quickly entered the 50-year retreat. Now she has only been out of the retreat for a few days. Why would she know about these witches and Gu clan?
Both of them had strange thoughts in their hearts, and they sat a little farther away for a while, and they no longer had the tacit understanding they had before.

Fortunately, the grand meeting has reached the middle and late stages, and everyone is a little full, and no one cares about this side.

This is also the time for the two to act.

"Leave?" Although An Qing didn't say anything, the look in her eyes towards Qi Yang made it clear that she was asking.

Qi Yang nodded slightly.

Taking advantage of getting up to toast, the two walked to the side corridor of the main hall together.

"Hold me." Qi Yang said to An Qing.

There are many court ladies and eunuchs coming and going on this route. Although no one dares to interfere with their whereabouts, it is not easy to attract too much attention.

An Qing also knew this truth. Even if she was not happy, she could only hold the arm of the man next to her.

Since An Qing lost her composure just now, Qi Yang seemed to have thrown away some superficial things and revealed more of her true nature.

In addition to the smile in the eyes at this moment, the meaning of the joke is also undisguised.

An Qing didn't respond any more.

Their destination was very clear, it was the cold palace of the Song Dynasty Palace, which was the source of the coldness in An Qing's perception.

After avoiding the patrolling guards, and getting a good distance from the main hall, he used the invisibility technique to hide his figure.

"It's here, this coldness comes from here." An Qing said in a deep voice.

Being so close, it was already very cold, and An Qing felt a strong sense of familiarity with this abnormal aura.

This kind of aura... ghostly aura?
After Qi Yang pondered for a moment, he took the lead in pushing open the old door.

A "squeak" broke the silence.

There is a strong sense of ominousness here. Although ordinary people can't clearly perceive it, their intuition is still there, and they instinctively don't want to approach this place.

What's more, today is the canonization ceremony, everyone is busy, and there is no one to look after this place, so the gate opened without wind, and there was no disturbance.

It was clearly noon outside, and the sun was shining brightly, but inside this cold palace, there was a gust of gloomy wind, and there was not a ray of sunlight shining in.

As we continued to move forward, the sound of women crying and roaring came one after another, and there was another wail, which stretched on and on.

An Qing frowned, showing displeasure on her face, but she didn't meddle in her own business, and became the Holy Mother to save these miserable women.

Everything has a definite number, besides, there are many dark things in the huge palace, this cold palace is just a cage to hide dark things, and the ugliness of human nature is fully exposed here.

Where there is good, there is evil, the ancient theorem.

(End of this chapter)