The door opened slowly, and Ming Xu met Qu Qing who was sitting behind the door.
Qu Qing was holding her black gold pipe in his hand, and his indifferent gaze swept over her, making one feel chills all over.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qu Qing's pale face, contrasting with the red lips of Yaozhi, intersects with the thunder and lightning flashing outside the window from time to time, showing a different kind of strange feeling.
Especially under the sky, Qu Qing was surrounded by a large number of resentful souls, they wanted to approach but did not dare to approach, their white bodies gradually distorted, and there was a ferocious expression on their faces, which seemed to be hatred and pain.
Cold sweat poured out of Mingxu's back, and he took a few steps back silently.
"Your Highness", Qu Qing's slender and fair hands twirled on the black gold bong, and beckoned to her, "Come here."
How dare Mingxu go there!
Gui Jun looks abnormal!
She didn't know how Guijun suddenly became like this, but it didn't prevent her from being vigilant like a small animal.
Ming Xu laughed dryly, clenched his fists behind his back, and the Frost Sword lingered in his palm, ready to appear at any time.
"The younger generation has something to do with Ghost Lord, so I don't want to bother you."
After all, she turned around and ran out frantically.
Mingxu had never been so angry at the long corridor of the Nether Temple for a moment. She felt that she had almost used all her strength to show the fastest speed, but the moment she approached the door, she was grabbed by the ghost king. Throw it off the wall.
Ming Xu only felt a sharp pain in his back, and his eyes were covered with watery tears unconsciously.
Qu Qing stood one foot away from her, looking down at her from a height, with red lips slightly hooked, a half-smile: "Little Highness, why are you running?"
Ming Xu's hairs stood out from her laughter, but there was no trace of fear on his face, and he replied with a smile, "Your junior, just run for a while to exercise."
Qu Qing chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Oh? Is that so?"
As she spoke, she took a step forward and bent slightly.
Ming Xu had nowhere to retreat, and was forced to stick tightly to the base of the wall, wishing he could stand on his toes.
Qu Qing's breath brushed over her face, even though the temperature was cold, it still made her heart thump.
It's scary.
Qu Qing's unrestrained power was enough to make people tremble. Only at this time did Ming Xu realize how terrifying the unrestrained aura of the real ancient gods was.
If it weren't for the support of the light cluster in her body, absorbing evil energy from all directions and turning it into spiritual energy for her, she would have weakened her legs long ago.
Qu Qing grabbed Mingxu's wrist unexpectedly, and used her thumb to push away her clenched fist, revealing the Frost Sword hidden in the palm of her hand.
Qu Qing asked with great interest: "You still carry your sword while you are exercising?"
Ming Xu only felt a pain in her wrist, and Qu Qing Mingming didn't seem to use too much strength, but she couldn't move. She struggled with all her strength in her hand, but she was as weak as a chick.
Her autumn water eyes became more and more misty, and she looked at Qu Qing's red eyes that were gradually shining, and she secretly said badly in her heart.
Ming Xu has never been afraid of the cold and distant ghost king, but now such a ghost king really can't tolerate her not being vigilant.
Red eyes, a big change in temperament, this is a manifestation of irrationality.
Mingxu sighed in his heart, remembering what he had said when talking with Zhengpi.
"...Especially in the year when I first came, the zenith of the Nether Temple was filled with dark clouds that were about to rain, and the sky was covered by the divine power of the ghost king. You can feel the horror of being beaten out of the sky by the ghost king..."
These words are almost exactly the same as the scene described today.
It can be seen that she is really unlucky.
She actually met this once-in-10,000-year scene.
Ming Xu tried to ignore the pain in his wrist and thought about what to do now, while echoing Qu Qing's words.
She blinked and said softly, "Ghost, it hurts."
She couldn't tell about the sword anyway, so she couldn't say that she was always ready to stab it with a sword, right?Then she would probably be wiped out by the ghost king on the spot.It's better to be subdued first, to see if it's useful, and if it's useless, it won't irritate the other party.
At the moment when she met her pitiful eyes, Qu Qing's eyes seemed to be clear for a moment, she pushed Ming Xu away suddenly, and said sharply: "Get out!"
Mingxu seized this opportunity and ran out desperately, but the next moment there was the sound of howling wind behind him.
It was Guijun whose red eyes flashed again, her face was stern, and it always reminded people that if she caught her, there would be no good end.
Ming Xu pursed her lips, and this time she decided to go all out, the Frost Sword appeared in her palm, she used all her spiritual energy, entrained Wanjun Thunder, and stabbed back with her sword.
This sword was easily blocked by Gui Jun.
Ming Xu was startled, and did not dare to shake the hand holding the hilt of the sword. She drew out the long sword and stabbed again, using all her life's knowledge in every move.
Qu Qing fed her tricks like a cat teasing a mouse, until Xiaolong Cub was exhausted before flicking away the sword in her hand.
——then raised his hand to hold her fragile neck.
Mingxu half-closed her eyes tiredly, feeling in her heart that she was going to be cold today, but she was powerless to resist, the powerlessness swept her whole body, she shivered under Qu Qing's hands.
The accident happened after this chill.
She could feel that the light cluster in her body became stronger in vain, and the evil spirit between the meridians expanded in vain and poured into the light cluster to be quickly purified.
Under the eyes of the sky, the grieving ghosts screamed in pain, each of them was crawling outward with hands and feet together, but it was of no avail, instead quickly annihilated into ashes, a red line appeared at the place where Qu Qing's hand touched her neck, a source of evil spirit It pours into her from here.
Mingxu only felt the pain in the dantian that was about to explode. The evil energy accumulated here, and the spiritual energy in her body rushed wildly, widening her meridians crazily, almost forcing her to vomit blood.
She dared to swear that even if she was beaten until she vomited blood in the Nether Sanctuary, she didn't feel the pain, her limbs felt as if she had been stabbed by needles, and the tears that had been accumulating in her eyes fell uncontrollably.
Qu Qing gradually let go of the hand that imprisoned her, and some confusion appeared in his eyes.
Ming Xu took a deep breath, and blood smeared from her lips. She wanted to find a corner to curl up in, but she was on the verge of falling, and then her eyes suddenly went dark, and she passed out.
Qu Qing didn't fully recover, but subconsciously caught her, crossed her legs to the ground, and let Ming Xu lean in her arms.
After an unknown amount of time, the thunder outside ceased, the dark clouds dispersed, and a ray of sunlight emerged from the cracks in the clouds.
The red light in Qu Qing's eyes disappeared, and she became completely clear.
She felt the weight in her arms, looked down, and couldn't help but stare.
At this moment, the noble and incomparably noble little Highness of the Tian Clan was lying in her arms with his clothes torn and embarrassed, breathing weakly.
Even the Nether Ghost Lord, who has experienced so many storms, couldn't help being stunned.
She pinched the center of her eyebrows wearily, then ignored the conspicuous red mark on Mingxu's left wrist, and took her pulse.
It was at this time that Zheng Pi, who had been nervously guarding outside the moat, saw that the sky was getting clearer, and remembered that Ming Xu was really a little boy who had the same smell as him. Out of friendship, he plucked up the courage and entered the Nether Temple tremblingly.
I saw this scene as soon as I entered the door.
At first glance, he saw the little dragon cub in Gui Jun's arms who seemed to have been ravaged and ravaged, and he wished to poke his eyes and kneel down and kowtow to Gui Jun to show that he didn't see anything.
He covered his eyes in an attempt to stop Ghost Lord from looking at him expressionlessly, and said tremblingly: "Ghost, Ghost Lord, I, I, I didn't see anything!"
Qu Qing was holding her black gold pipe in his hand, and his indifferent gaze swept over her, making one feel chills all over.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qu Qing's pale face, contrasting with the red lips of Yaozhi, intersects with the thunder and lightning flashing outside the window from time to time, showing a different kind of strange feeling.
Especially under the sky, Qu Qing was surrounded by a large number of resentful souls, they wanted to approach but did not dare to approach, their white bodies gradually distorted, and there was a ferocious expression on their faces, which seemed to be hatred and pain.
Cold sweat poured out of Mingxu's back, and he took a few steps back silently.
"Your Highness", Qu Qing's slender and fair hands twirled on the black gold bong, and beckoned to her, "Come here."
How dare Mingxu go there!
Gui Jun looks abnormal!
She didn't know how Guijun suddenly became like this, but it didn't prevent her from being vigilant like a small animal.
Ming Xu laughed dryly, clenched his fists behind his back, and the Frost Sword lingered in his palm, ready to appear at any time.
"The younger generation has something to do with Ghost Lord, so I don't want to bother you."
After all, she turned around and ran out frantically.
Mingxu had never been so angry at the long corridor of the Nether Temple for a moment. She felt that she had almost used all her strength to show the fastest speed, but the moment she approached the door, she was grabbed by the ghost king. Throw it off the wall.
Ming Xu only felt a sharp pain in his back, and his eyes were covered with watery tears unconsciously.
Qu Qing stood one foot away from her, looking down at her from a height, with red lips slightly hooked, a half-smile: "Little Highness, why are you running?"
Ming Xu's hairs stood out from her laughter, but there was no trace of fear on his face, and he replied with a smile, "Your junior, just run for a while to exercise."
Qu Qing chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Oh? Is that so?"
As she spoke, she took a step forward and bent slightly.
Ming Xu had nowhere to retreat, and was forced to stick tightly to the base of the wall, wishing he could stand on his toes.
Qu Qing's breath brushed over her face, even though the temperature was cold, it still made her heart thump.
It's scary.
Qu Qing's unrestrained power was enough to make people tremble. Only at this time did Ming Xu realize how terrifying the unrestrained aura of the real ancient gods was.
If it weren't for the support of the light cluster in her body, absorbing evil energy from all directions and turning it into spiritual energy for her, she would have weakened her legs long ago.
Qu Qing grabbed Mingxu's wrist unexpectedly, and used her thumb to push away her clenched fist, revealing the Frost Sword hidden in the palm of her hand.
Qu Qing asked with great interest: "You still carry your sword while you are exercising?"
Ming Xu only felt a pain in her wrist, and Qu Qing Mingming didn't seem to use too much strength, but she couldn't move. She struggled with all her strength in her hand, but she was as weak as a chick.
Her autumn water eyes became more and more misty, and she looked at Qu Qing's red eyes that were gradually shining, and she secretly said badly in her heart.
Ming Xu has never been afraid of the cold and distant ghost king, but now such a ghost king really can't tolerate her not being vigilant.
Red eyes, a big change in temperament, this is a manifestation of irrationality.
Mingxu sighed in his heart, remembering what he had said when talking with Zhengpi.
"...Especially in the year when I first came, the zenith of the Nether Temple was filled with dark clouds that were about to rain, and the sky was covered by the divine power of the ghost king. You can feel the horror of being beaten out of the sky by the ghost king..."
These words are almost exactly the same as the scene described today.
It can be seen that she is really unlucky.
She actually met this once-in-10,000-year scene.
Ming Xu tried to ignore the pain in his wrist and thought about what to do now, while echoing Qu Qing's words.
She blinked and said softly, "Ghost, it hurts."
She couldn't tell about the sword anyway, so she couldn't say that she was always ready to stab it with a sword, right?Then she would probably be wiped out by the ghost king on the spot.It's better to be subdued first, to see if it's useful, and if it's useless, it won't irritate the other party.
At the moment when she met her pitiful eyes, Qu Qing's eyes seemed to be clear for a moment, she pushed Ming Xu away suddenly, and said sharply: "Get out!"
Mingxu seized this opportunity and ran out desperately, but the next moment there was the sound of howling wind behind him.
It was Guijun whose red eyes flashed again, her face was stern, and it always reminded people that if she caught her, there would be no good end.
Ming Xu pursed her lips, and this time she decided to go all out, the Frost Sword appeared in her palm, she used all her spiritual energy, entrained Wanjun Thunder, and stabbed back with her sword.
This sword was easily blocked by Gui Jun.
Ming Xu was startled, and did not dare to shake the hand holding the hilt of the sword. She drew out the long sword and stabbed again, using all her life's knowledge in every move.
Qu Qing fed her tricks like a cat teasing a mouse, until Xiaolong Cub was exhausted before flicking away the sword in her hand.
——then raised his hand to hold her fragile neck.
Mingxu half-closed her eyes tiredly, feeling in her heart that she was going to be cold today, but she was powerless to resist, the powerlessness swept her whole body, she shivered under Qu Qing's hands.
The accident happened after this chill.
She could feel that the light cluster in her body became stronger in vain, and the evil spirit between the meridians expanded in vain and poured into the light cluster to be quickly purified.
Under the eyes of the sky, the grieving ghosts screamed in pain, each of them was crawling outward with hands and feet together, but it was of no avail, instead quickly annihilated into ashes, a red line appeared at the place where Qu Qing's hand touched her neck, a source of evil spirit It pours into her from here.
Mingxu only felt the pain in the dantian that was about to explode. The evil energy accumulated here, and the spiritual energy in her body rushed wildly, widening her meridians crazily, almost forcing her to vomit blood.
She dared to swear that even if she was beaten until she vomited blood in the Nether Sanctuary, she didn't feel the pain, her limbs felt as if she had been stabbed by needles, and the tears that had been accumulating in her eyes fell uncontrollably.
Qu Qing gradually let go of the hand that imprisoned her, and some confusion appeared in his eyes.
Ming Xu took a deep breath, and blood smeared from her lips. She wanted to find a corner to curl up in, but she was on the verge of falling, and then her eyes suddenly went dark, and she passed out.
Qu Qing didn't fully recover, but subconsciously caught her, crossed her legs to the ground, and let Ming Xu lean in her arms.
After an unknown amount of time, the thunder outside ceased, the dark clouds dispersed, and a ray of sunlight emerged from the cracks in the clouds.
The red light in Qu Qing's eyes disappeared, and she became completely clear.
She felt the weight in her arms, looked down, and couldn't help but stare.
At this moment, the noble and incomparably noble little Highness of the Tian Clan was lying in her arms with his clothes torn and embarrassed, breathing weakly.
Even the Nether Ghost Lord, who has experienced so many storms, couldn't help being stunned.
She pinched the center of her eyebrows wearily, then ignored the conspicuous red mark on Mingxu's left wrist, and took her pulse.
It was at this time that Zheng Pi, who had been nervously guarding outside the moat, saw that the sky was getting clearer, and remembered that Ming Xu was really a little boy who had the same smell as him. Out of friendship, he plucked up the courage and entered the Nether Temple tremblingly.
I saw this scene as soon as I entered the door.
At first glance, he saw the little dragon cub in Gui Jun's arms who seemed to have been ravaged and ravaged, and he wished to poke his eyes and kneel down and kowtow to Gui Jun to show that he didn't see anything.
He covered his eyes in an attempt to stop Ghost Lord from looking at him expressionlessly, and said tremblingly: "Ghost, Ghost Lord, I, I, I didn't see anything!"
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