Rescue Little White Flower

Long narrow eyes, thin vermilion lips...

The two attributes of coldness and charming are intertwined on the same face at the same time, mixing together an amazing beauty.

Shen Qingwei once saw Ming Feixue, the number one beauty in the cultivation world. It was a woman with a skin that beats snow and a noble expression. Whether in the cultivation world or the devil world, countless men and women fell for her.

But compared with the person in front of him, Ming Feixue's face instantly fell from the sky to the ground.

She had never seen such a breathtaking person.

Shen Qingwei opened her mouth obsessively, and didn't even notice when the other party opened her eyes.

"Enough to see?"

The cold voice of the woman sounded in the narrow space. Shen Qingwei was agitated and recovered, and the vigilance that had been thrown behind her head finally returned to her mind that had been dazzled by beauty.

She subconsciously clenched the long sword in her hand and asked with a cold face, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" As if hearing some funny question, the woman held her body forward and raised her chin with her finger, "I am your savior, who do you say I am?"

She got too close, breathing with the fragrance of plants and trees, spraying directly on Shen Qingwei's face.

The joke hidden in the navy blue eyes inexplicably made her soften her bones.

Shen Qingwei stammered: "You, when did you save me, why don't I know?"

Cyan eyes... As soon as the words were spoken, her eyes widened.

"Are you the green snake?"

Although it was a questioning tone, Shen Qingwei had basically affirmed her guess in her heart while asking.

The woman in a long cyan dress nodded slightly indifferently.

The cold sweat fell from her forehead.

She scrambled to get up from the ground, clasped her hands in her fists, and respectfully said: "Thank you for your help from the demon clan seniors. The little girl is a disciple of the Zhengqi Sect under the Zhengqi Sect. If there is any dispatch, I would not dare to follow."

The demon cultivator who can transform into form... What kind of luck is it today.

First, one of the four hall masters under Mozun was chased and killed in the realm of the Righteous Qi Sect, and he finally escaped from birth, but he fell into the hands of the Transformation Demon Xiu.

The demon cultivator did not have much communication with the human monks. The Shiwan Dashan was their territory. Except for the activities of the human race in the outer area, the two races of the demons had always been in a state of non-interference with each other.

Shen Qingwei didn't know much about demon cultivators, but even if she had no eyesight, she also knew that demon cultivators who could transform into form had to be at least the cultivation level of the body stage or above.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The woman asked casually, and Shen Qingwei's heart instantly missed a beat.

Of course she is afraid.

Demon cultivators are different from human cultivators. They pay attention to ethics and morals. They have always acted arbitrarily. The demon cultivators that Shen Qingwei understands have always wanted to do one after another. They saved you in the last second, and might kill you in the next. Willfulness is at its extreme.

Although I don't know why the Green Snake Demon in front of me wants to save herself, it is difficult for Shen Qingwei not to feel scared because of the difference in strength.

But that cannot be said.

She pursed her lips and forced herself to calm down, "It's not that she is afraid, but the strength of the seniors makes the little girl feel awe from the heart."

The woman laughed suddenly.

She slowly got up and approached Shen Qingwei. Shen Qingwei stepped back. There was only so much space in the cave, and her back was quickly attached to the rock wall.

The rough stone wall was a little bit awkward, she didn't know what the woman was going to do, her heartbeat was like a drum, "...senior."

The woman lowered her head and sniffed between her neck, "You smell very good, I want to follow you."

Staring at the skin under his eyes, he quickly climbed to the crimson, in the darkness, Zhao Xingyue's eyes were stained with a smile.

Shy face like a white rabbit, nondescript flattery, and simple shyness.

The quest objects in this world are too cute.

pity……

Thinking of her current situation, hostility flashed through Zhao Xingyue's heart.

The object of her possession this time was a green snake that had failed in the demon clan's triumph. When she came over, the original body was dying, and only the last breath was left hanging.

The backlash brought about by the failure of Crossing Tribulation is huge. The cultivation base of Crossing Tribulation period has regressed by a whole step, and the control of transformation is not as easy as before. More importantly, once she becomes a prototype, she will lose her body. Human consciousness leaves only animal instincts.

However, for the Yaozu, the human form is not conducive to healing. If she wants to regain her strength as soon as possible, she must become as many prototypes as possible.

"Senior, senior... this..."

Shen Qingwei was very embarrassed.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Zhao Xingyue approached Shen Qingwei, her cyan eyes turned into cold vertical pupils.

The feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake was like a bucket of ice water splashed from her head in the twelfth lunar month of winter, which made Shen Qingwei wake up instantly.

The difference in strength lies here, what right does she have to refuse the request of the demon repair in front of her.

But as long as she thought of the consequences that she might be discovered after bringing people into the sect, her mouth was bitter.

The demon cultivator in the fit period, let alone her, is a great threat to the entire righteous sect.

I am afraid that in addition to the head, there are only a few Supreme Elders who have the strength to fight each other.

What's more, she is not at all sure if the other party is a talented demon cultivator. After all, although the woman does not have the majestic demon power, when the cyan eyes are transformed into the vertical pupils of animals, the huge pressure is still the same. Sea water generally comes over the sky and the earth.

At that moment, Shen Qingwei almost thought she could smell death.

Her thoughts were too straightforward. Zhao Xingyue took a look and found out her concerns on her face.

She spent her energy in coming to this world, showing no interest in people other than her task target. She immediately smiled, and took the initiative to comfort the little poor who was frightened by her: "Don't worry, I will treat you in your sect. The disciple is not interested, I only like you."

Shen Qingwei shook, "..." She was even more frightened.

"..." Zhao Xingyue rolled her eyes, "Anyway, I am in love with you. If you listen to me obediently, I will not hurt you and the people around you, otherwise... I will eat you!"

Shen Qingwei trembled and squeezed out a dry smile: "Thanks to the seniors not disgusting, the juniors will definitely take good care of the seniors."

She was so frightened that she was really cute. Although she knew that it was unethical to do so, Zhao Xingyue couldn't help but touched her head, squeezed her soft cheeks, and rubbed the tip of her nose affectionately. , Praised: "It's so good."

After speaking, she turned into a prototype and wrapped it around Shen Qingwei's neck.

The cold snake scales clung to the warm skin, and the temperature of the blood seemed to have dropped. Shen Qingwei's face turned white and red, red and white.

Before the consciousness disappeared, Zhao Xingyue rubbed Shen Qingwei's cheek with a snake kiss, and used her spiritual sense to pass out a sentence in her mind, "As long as you listen to me obediently, I will protect you."

Although she was threatened, when Shen Qingwei heard these words, she felt a while.

She couldn't help but raise her hand, trying to touch the green snake coiled around her neck. When she raised her hand halfway, she suddenly thought of the identity of the green snake, and she suddenly felt reckless.

This is Senior Demon Xiu, how can she be offended!

Unexpectedly, Green Snake seemed to have guessed what she was going to do, and leaned out her small body. Snake Xin lightly licked her palm, bringing a moment of moisture.

"senior?"

Shen Qingwei felt that something was wrong, she mustered up the courage to touch her neck, and sure enough, the green snake's head rubbed against her palm.

This well-behaved and pleasant response was far from that of Senior Demon Cultivator who had just forced his way to the sky.

A speculation flashed through Shen Qingwei's heart, but she quickly suppressed it. Regardless of what went wrong with the senior, at least the other party had no malicious intent towards him, and he had also saved him.

Shen Qingwei has always had a keen sense of danger, and she believes that this green snake is harmless to herself.

After touching Qing Snake's cold body, Shen Qingwei's hot brain gradually calmed down.

No matter what, the important thing is to return to the sect first.

Zhengqizong is located in the center of the mainland, but she encountered one of the four hall masters under Mozun within the scope of the Zhengqizong. There must be some conspiracy she didn't know about.

After pinching a positioning decision, Shen Qingwei breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was not far from the Zongmen and that the Zhengqi Zong had not yet patrolled.

Although she had encountered the Demon Cultivator while patrolling, the security within the patrol of the True Qi Sect was better than in other places where the Demon Cultur was unbridled and overbearing.

After releasing her divine sense and making sure that there were no magic repairs waiting for the rabbits outside, Shen Qingwei cautiously lifted the vines that were obscured outside the cave, swept her eyes around, and she was relieved that no one was seen.

As soon as she came out of the cave, the golden sun fell all over her body. I don't know how long she was in a coma, but it was definitely more than a day. After all, she came at dusk, but it was early morning.

When stepping on the Flying Sword, Shen Qingwei subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, the hole pierced by her clothes was still there, but the huge wound had disappeared without a trace, and she could only feel a piece of white and delicate skin when she touched it. .

Shen Qingwei knew how badly she was injured. She was stabbed by Demon Repair and filled her body with Demon Qi. Even if she returned to the sect, she took the Exorcism Pill and used a good medicine for recuperation. There was no wound on her body for three or two months. Don't even want to disappear, I'm afraid it will leave ugly scars.

But at this time, it seemed that she had never been injured. If the tears in her clothes were still there, her smooth skin and fluent aura would almost make her think that it was just her illusion that she had been injured.

Shen Qingwei didn't do what he thought of who was the person treating her wounds.

She curled her lips, couldn't help but smile, and raised her hand to touch the head of Little Green Snake, "Thank you, senior."

Green Snake froze, as if shy, and suddenly dived into her skirt.