If you mess with the devil, it's over!

Walking out of the room, Qi Lan's stunning facial features were unusually indifferent, and his eyes were so deep that there seemed to be no emotion mixed in them, like a bottomless black hole, which made people tremble.

A wisp of cool evening breeze blew by, blowing her hair in the wind, and her white clothes fluttered, as if she were so sacred that no one dared to get close.

As soon as the door opened, the dark and deep pupils faded away, but the eyes were still as indifferent as frost, cold and ruthless, without a trace of warmth at all.

How could Qi Lan not understand the reason why his mother-emperor did this?

With a demonic body, she has the confidence to hide everything from the major forces, and she will not hide anything until she has the strength.

But it is said that the only one who makes her a little afraid is the Tianting Sect.

This sect has deep roots and is extremely powerful. They believe in the legendary God of Light that was passed down hundreds of millions of years ago. Therefore, they are also called the God of Light by some people, and there is no trace of filth.

And what filth refers to here also includes demonic cultivators.

And this is what Qi Lan is afraid of, because the strength of the Tianting Sect is undeniable, and every bit of it is very strong. You can imagine how terrifying it will be if they really show their strength.

And among the major forces at the moment, the one Qi Lan knew the least about was the Tianting Sect.

If they can control the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect, even if Qi Lan is exposed as a demon in the future, they will be intimidated by this.

This is what Qi Lan's mother-emperor, Emperor Qi Lin of the Jin Dynasty, thought.

And from any angle, this matter would be of great benefit to the Jin Dynasty and Qi Lan.

But Qi Lan didn't think that way, even though the wedding banquet was a major event, the orders of his mother and father, and the words of the matchmaker.

But she didn't intend to do this. Not to mention that she had never met him, to be honest, she didn't like him.

............

In the private room of the tea house, Yu Xi watched the woman in front of him hand over a rectangular box. The box was small and could be completely held in one hand. It was very simple and the workmanship was very fine. There were many irregular red lines carved on the dark surface. On the small box.

"There is some earth energy contained in it. Although it is very small, I think it should be useful for your current situation."

"Earth energy?" Upon hearing this, Yu Xi raised his long eyelashes slightly, and there was a flash of shock and joy in his eyes.

But then he calmed down and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

Her pretty face is as clear as autumn chrysanthemums, and her moving eyes are like the afterglow of the setting sun, bright but not greasy.

"What do you want from me? Or what do you want from me?"

He didn't believe that this woman would be so kind. There was no free lunch in the world, and this lunch was definitely very expensive for her.

"This is a stray strike talisman. How about injecting your full strength into it and giving you the earth's energy?" The woman flipped her right hand, and a light yellow talisman appeared out of thin air.

"Oh? Does the famous Master Yu Jiao also want to use the hands of the slave family to kill people?" Upon hearing this, Yu Xi smiled faintly, and a hint of teasing was outlined on his red lips, which was extremely charming.

"Ha...I have a lot of use for myself." The woman snorted softly and pushed the talisman in front of him.

Looking at the Flowing Strike Talisman in front of him, Yu Xi thought about it for a while and suddenly smiled.

"Then please go out first and give me time to change my clothes."

"Okay." The woman smiled slightly. She automatically ignored the man's deliberate tone. She stood up, looked at the young man in red before leaving the room, and then closed the door.

With a wave of his hand, the space in front of him became illusory.

"Huh?" As the space became illusory, Mr. Zhao, who was hiding in the dark, expressed doubts.

"Are you aware of yourself?"

But she soon gave up this idea, because the woman didn't do anything else, but kept her hands behind her back and looked into the distance.

Not long after, the door opened and the young man came out of the room and handed the talisman to the woman.

"Come back to me when you get angry..." Yu Xi smiled playfully and walked out of the teahouse.

"...I will." The woman looked at the boy's back and smiled slightly.

This man could see that the aura on his body was extremely violent. His ice aura could help him suppress it, and he also had a chance to break through this bottleneck in one fell swoop.

This is also the reason why he agreed to give his own spiritual energy to himself. This man is very smart, but the way he talks is still a bit difficult...

In fact, Yu Jiao also thought about finding someone else, but from this, she discovered a problem. The ice spirit practiced by ordinary people is not pure, but this man's frost breath is very pure, without any adulteration. , had it not been for her colleagues, who had always seen his mediocre qualifications, she would have suspected that this man had a special spirit.

Walking on the stairs, Yu Xi put the small wooden box back into the ring, and then took out a piece of gauze to cover his face.

This woman didn't lie to him, but there was a trace of earth energy in her. For ordinary people, this might only be used temporarily to accelerate the mobilization of the surrounding spiritual energy, which could enhance their combat effectiveness for a certain period of time.

But for my current situation, it was indeed very useful in the past, or it may be useful in the future.

"It's you?"

As soon as he walked out of the teahouse, a somewhat familiar voice came to his ears, which made him come back to his senses. He looked up and saw that the person walking towards him was the Holy Son of Huaicang Peak, Yun Ke, whom he had seen in the ruins.

"What a coincidence, Holy Son Yun." The young man smiled slightly, a hint of charm flashed across his fair and pretty face, his lips were smiling, and his figure was gentle and outstanding.

"You... it's quite a coincidence." Yun Ke wanted to take revenge on the vixen in the ruins for playing tricks on him and cursed him, but when he spoke, he saw this charming look again. I don't know what to say.

I had no choice but to curl my lips and say this.

"Hey, you vixen has already called His Highness Qi the master of your wife, why are you still like this..." Yun Ke couldn't say any more and could only look at the man in red in front of him.

"So?" Yu Xi chuckled.

"What's that? I just came here to have a cup of tea. What else can I do?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you..." Seeing this, Yun Ke passed him by and walked into the restaurant.

He came to the restaurant and sat down, looking at the beautiful figures leaving on the street, he murmured to himself.

"How could there be such a charming person?......"

"No, how can there be such a man who is not ashamed?"

After sending the innocent saint away, Yu Xi took a look at the sky and realized that it was almost time to go back. Otherwise, if he continued wandering around blindly, he was really afraid that the female devil would come and drag him back.