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Chapter 144 The Demon King is Super Invincible and Didn't Go Offline (27)

"Qing'er..." Mo Lixiao opened his mouth after deliberation, but she raised her hand to stop her, her increasingly misty eyes sparkled, and her eyes kept lingering on him.

"Don't talk nonsense! Let me ask you, this bead, you say, is it a token of love between you and me?"

Mo Lixiao opened his hands again, looked down at the faintly glowing blood beads, his throat was dry as if he was sobbing, he didn't look up at her, he only responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Ye Qingcheng drank a jar of wine and laughed loudly. She flicked her sleeves and grabbed the blood bead from his palm into her hand. Without hesitation, she pressed it on her forehead, melted into the fairy bone, and sank into the blood. Dantian.

Seeing this flowing and coherent movement, Qi Yun was so anxious that he was about to stop him immediately, but was stopped by the magic domain released by Mo Lixiao in an instant. His face was as cold as frost: "Come closer, don't leave today!"

His unreserved evil spirit drove the Demon Realm formation to open slowly, and the momentum of a mountain rain was about to fill the building, which was enough to attract the attention of the Three Realms.

Downstairs of Zhaixing, a large number of monsters have gathered. Seeing the auspiciousness in the sky, they were shocked and immediately started to guard. The Sixiangtang quickly strengthened the power of the formation, and a bloody battle was about to break out.

However, the turmoil at this moment has nothing to do with Ye Qingcheng at all, she chuckled, her feet were weak, and she seemed drunk.

The blood beads entered her body, scorching hot, shaking the sea of ​​qi, scraping the celestial bones and celestial roots, and sucking away the celestial energy from her body little by little...

She didn't exercise her skills to resist, and she didn't adjust her breath to relieve it. Instead, she raised her head and stared at him not far or near. Those enchanting peach eyes, the inexhaustible beauty of the past, the endless beauty of spring, and the flickering light in her eyes Proud and domineering is natural, just like every time, he is joking and teasing, lazy and casual, every frown and smile, all of which are charming and chic that people will never forget.

It's beautiful anytime.

She was a little obsessed with watching, and even the pain of being reborn seemed to have weakened a bit, and the drunkenness hit her, making her love a bit thicker.

"Oh, I don't have anything to give you..." she said vaguely, her legs were about to fall over when her legs gave way, but Mo Lixiao came forward to support her, and leaned against his chest, whispering The voice was so low that only he could hear it.

"But since we are going to get married, I still have to give the token of love. I will give you my life, my future, and my... They all say that you use me. If this is what you want, you can take it." ...not to take advantage of, but to give it to you willingly..."

After realizing it later, the strength of alcohol drowned everything at once.

It's good to be drunk, since the choice has been made, the ending is no longer important.

Ye Qingcheng fell asleep peacefully, leaning her limp body in his arms. Before her consciousness became blurred, she habitually wrapped her arms around his waist, and her breathing gradually became lighter.

Mo Lixiao looked at her with raised eyebrows, and was silent for a long time, his deep pupils wandering in a trance.

This side has complicated emotions, while Qi Min's heart is already in pain, but it's a done deal. Could it be that if he really wants to get to that ruthless situation, is it better to act first?
He never expected that after Ye Qingcheng learned the truth and promised not to force the marriage, he would not be angry or happy, but would take the initiative to help Mo Lixiao!Although I don't know what he is going to do now, but the only way, it seems, is to destroy Ye Qingcheng with blood beads, so as to completely avoid worries.

As the Emperor of Heaven, the only thing on his mind is the well-being of the immortal world.

Abstinence from emotion and desire, this was achieved when he ascended to heaven after a hundred thousand kalpas.

Whether you say he is ruthless or selfish, he—after all, is the Emperor of Heaven!

(End of this chapter)