Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

After Pinglan broke out from Chenghuan Palace, she went straight to the distance, and soon disappeared under the gaze of countless demons.

Since then, Xuandu has been caught in a turbulent situation? In the midst of the storm, a bloody storm that came quietly and silently gradually descended on the evil realm, the weakest place in Xuandu.

Seeing this, the monsters patrolling outside the hall were hesitating whether to inform the capital. The earth-shattering movement in Chenghuan Hall just now undoubtedly made them suspicious.

A group of monsters want to stop their steps, and they dawdle for half a stick of incense. I want to understand how to make a decision. Among them, some monsters hold a steel fork, juggling their fingers in a circle, and finally point to the sky. That place is Pinglan Fang The direction you just left.

At this time, the wind was light and cloudless, and the wind passed without a trace.

This monster is covered in black mist and can't be seen. It has a clear shape, and the exposed part has eyes like copper bells. It has a wide mouth, rough and wrinkled fingers, and the fingertips are black and shiny, and they are very sharp.He buttoned his bare black belly button, patted his round belly, and said affirmatively: "That, that, that, that, take a look, it's a sissy, sissy!"

"I, I, I, we all agree, she, she, she, she, absolutely, yes, can..."

The demons are most displeased. They like to hear this. They covered their ears one after another when the monsters spoke, and interrupted unbearably, "Second, Zhuang, shut up quickly! Let Da Zhuang speak for you."

Called Da Zhuang, the demon looks similar to Er Zhuang, except that the mouth covered by the devil is bigger, and the teeth inside are darker. When he speaks, he always starts with "fucking", as if in Swearing?

"Damn, he wants to say Duzhu? He is unparalleled in the world and has the ability to unify the three worlds. The **** girl must have been beaten by Duzhu? She ran away. Fuck it, if I go in, I will directly confront you Lord, kowtow to show your loyalty!"

After listening, all the monsters were speechless for a while, feeling that their own mother had been greeted several times.

Second, Zhuang means that when you go in, you will pretend to be a snake for a while, and you will brag for a while, or you should go.After knowing what Er Zhuang means, they don't have to hesitate whether to go in or not. Now they just need to fulfill their duties.

They have always believed in Er Zhuang's words.

Did Yan Mo die? Before they died, they always liked to speculate on the holy will, but unfortunately, Yan Mo’s holy will was not so easy to speculate. They also lost a lot of people because they thought they were smart, and there were many survivors. punished.Er? Zhuang is the only one who has not been taught a lesson. Who is Er? Zhuang? This monster is too self-aware.

The group of demons outside restrained themselves and followed the rules, which happened to be exactly what He Qingxie wanted. Now she just wants to be alone with Jun Yao for a while.

Compared with the turbulent wind and clouds outside, the inside of Chenghuan Palace is relatively calm.

Afraid of sitting on the floor to catch the cold, He Qingxie took out a set of embroidered quilts from the treasure bag and spread them in a secluded corner of the side hall of Chenghuan Hall. Nest in your arms?

With one hand clasping the waist, the feeling is familiar and strange at the same time.Jun Yao seems to have lost a little weight, and she must be fed some food in the future. It's too embarrassing to keep fasting?He Qingxie thought about it this way, and decided to wait for Jun Yao to wake up, and take the time to mention this matter to her?

The other hand held the opponent's fresh and green long fingers, and interlocked with them. It was such an intimate thing. Thinking back to the past, when was it not spent in tit-for-tat and sarcastic remarks?

Those days and nights that turn black and white are tantamount to a nightmare that traps this life, and there is no way out, and there is no way to atone for sin.

He Qingxie couldn't even remember clearly whether those days and nights were blinded by hatred, or whether lust succumbed to instinct, and he couldn't know whether he loved her more or hated her more.Before? Haven't figured it out? But the crazily wanting to keep possessing her has swept over her head, directly crushing her, making her crumble into an army.

She thought, this time is the real loser.

This made her almost suffocate, she would miss her when she left Shangqingxu, she would miss her when she left Lingqing Palace, in short, as long as she was one step away from her, she would start thinking like a demon.

Planted, really.

However, the past can't be traced back. If it's a new start, then...

He Qingxie squinted his eyes, held Jun Yao's hand to his lips, and kissed it lightly. This action was full of piety, like a slut kneeling under a statue, begging for a lifetime of earth-shattering love.

Jiaojiao's moon-like pupils reflect Su Changyi's clear outline, which is as fascinating as ever, "I just want to be the one who protects you." Whether it's now or in the future .

For this one opportunity, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, no matter whether it is obtained or not, it is only about love or not? Love.

He Qingxie buried his head in Su Changyi's shoulder and frantically absorbed the familiar temperature and smell, and finally fell asleep lightly with greed and possessiveness.

In the evening, the moon is in the middle of the sky.

The moonlight gradually turned red above the void, and the misty blood energy floated over the evil fall domain, covering the entire city and the bright moon with a layer of red gauze. Nausea, can be said to be very pungent.

Under the bright moon, a person was hanging above the void, and his white robe was blown flying by the howling wind.Taking a closer look, this person is Ping Lan.

A huge golden circle swelled under the feet. The golden pattern on the top was dense and exquisite, and the runes were dense and exquisite, while the suppression below were countless dead bodies that had become stumps. From a distance, there were faint mountains of corpses. The horror of the sea of ​​blood is terrifying.

Two incense sticks ago, Ping Lan rushed here to condense countless puppet lines to spread out, and when the time was right, he manipulated these people to gather under the moon to kill each other.

Here? It's hell, it's the Shura martial arts field, there is only death, no life.

They couldn't even call out for help. These monks were all killed by their fellow monks. They died in a miserable state, full of blood, and condensed resentment, anger and hostility that could not be dissipated.This place is Xuandu, the air and the smell of blood can even attract most of the monsters and monsters that approach this place within half a stick of incense.

Pinglan didn't want to play with fire and guns, so she could only set up a suppressing circle with essence and blood according to the books she had read before, and that magic circle was what she was stepping on now.

Ping Lan quickly formed a seal and took pictures of the formation.

At the same time, in Chenghuan Hall.

"Dong dong dong—" I remembered a slight knock on the door, the movement was very light, and it seemed to be a temptation.

Since He Qingxie entered Xuandu, he has been sleeping in a light sleep state, and the slightest movement can wake people up. At this time, the tentative knock on the door has actually been amplified countless times.

Without a doubt, He Qingxie was awakened.

The first thing she did when she woke up was to look at the person in her arms, who was peaceful, her eyes were lightly closed, and her thin lips were tightly pressed.I don't know what kind of problems I encountered in the practice. The whole delicate brows are crowded together, which makes people feel good.

Raise your finger and lightly tap between the eyebrows, and smooth out the wrinkled imprint of the peach blossom petals. Then you are careful? You carefully put the person in a sitting posture with legs crossed, and put your hands on your knees, and then quietly went away. to the door.

The knocking on the door continued.

The moment he opened the door, He Qingxie's aura suddenly changed, and an unparalleled coercion exploded instantly, causing the monsters present to kneel down and bow their heads in surrender.

Isn't that coercion? It's demonic energy, but it's like demonic energy. It carries an aura that is different from ordinary monsters. It seems to be natural, and it is mixed with the blood that has been accumulated in the abyss for a long time, and the killing energy is pure and pure. Vigorous.Among them, there is a breath of air, which is cold to the bone, and it is almost real.

And this gloomy aura shrouded the face of the Lord of the New Profound Capital, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly for a while.

But just by looking at the figure, I know that she is a woman who is as beautiful as a fairy and has an enchanting figure.

He Qingxie only squinted his eyes, and just uttered two words: "No pain, no itching". The monster on the spot felt as if it was facing a formidable enemy, and put its head on the smooth floor, trembling.

She asked: "What?"

Among them, several high-level monsters have turned into human beings, becoming demon cultivators comparable to monks in the late stage of the cultivation world, and there are two high-level demon cultivators, but they don't dare to fart. Bury your head lower.

These two high-ranking demon cultivators are veteran figures who ruled Xuandu together with Yan Mo, but these two?After Yan Mo's death, he followed He Qingxie, but He Qingxie rarely summoned them, what's the matter? He just summoned the Kunwu Sword and let Tiandao do it.

The number of times she summoned them seems to be few and far between, and the number of times they have something to report is even more so.After all, no one wants to mess with a moody lunatic.

He Qingxie still doesn't know? His character set collapsed, and he just felt strange for a while. Is this the sun coming out from the west?

For a moment, I heard a high-level demon cultivator who was born and died with Yan Mo, trembling and courageously said: "Master, the blood in the Evil Fallen Realm is full of blood, and Ke Long called the eagle to go to check and found..."

He Qingxie lowered his eyes lightly, and urged: "Have something to say? Just say it."

"It was discovered that the corpses piled up in the main street of the Evil Fallen Realm. Those monks were destroyed, and there was a golden magic circle temporarily suppressing the hostility of those monks after they died. I didn't wait? Have I seen any powerful monks who can do it? Up to this point, no one knows what happened there, all I know is that there is no living thing left in the Evil Fallen Domain!"

"If that's the case, why are you sending monsters to check on me? I'm so relaxed?" He Qingxie's face was gloomy, full of disdain.She probably knows what's going on in the Evil Realm.

Ping Lan rushed out of the Cheng Huan Palace and said that she would kill someone to be buried in Xing Ci's body. She thought it was just a random talk, but unexpectedly she really dared to go to war in Xuandu and stir up trouble.

In order to kill and bury Pinglan, she must go from low difficulty to high difficulty. Since she first attacked the evil realm, the next step...

"Hurry up and send the falcons to the Sixteen Demon Bone Caves to check them out, and report them immediately if you encounter any abnormalities!"

The author has something to say: no, I'm too sleepy, I'm going to sleep, good night