Mo Xuanfang trembled even more.
Wei Qing took the opportunity to hold down his hand and put it on the underwear, letting him feel the silky touch.
The blush covered Wei Qing's fingers, wrapped around Wei Qing's cheek, and he raised his head and kissed it tremblingly.
The place that was supposed to be cool and cool is now scorching hot like fire, as if it was going to burn him through, until his bones were burnt to ashes, and burned to the endless abyss of hell.
But he still won't leave him, tossing and turning, inhaling his demonic energy, inhaling all of him, letting the strongest love in the world bloom in full bloom in the filth.
Spirits and demons merged to cleanse everything, and the red air finally dissipated like smoke in the air, gradually dissipating.
Mo Xuanfang returned to his white robe and shirt again, his fingers were clean and his eyes were clear, but the red mark on his forehead was a little darker than before.
Mo Xuanfang closed his eyes, lightly stroked Wei Qing's bleeding palm, and murmured, "Si Ying, what did I do to you?"
His voice trembled, and his fingers trembled as well, as if his whole body was bearing a great weight, Wei Qing's heart ached and ached from the trembling.
Wei Qing shouted exaggeratedly: "It hurts, it hurts to death. You have the nerve to say that you scratched and scratched me like a lunatic, and even strangled my neck. If it wasn't for my life, I would have been strangled to death by you. "
Mo Xuanfang panicked, hugged him into his arms, and kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Wei Qing felt his forehead was wet, and knew it was Mo Xuanfang's tears, and his own tears also fell down, hurriedly wiped it off, and pushed him away with a smile: "Cut, you really believe it, I don't believe it. It's just to tease you, it's not so serious. Just after you entered the demon realm, I pulled you back with a big mouth."
Mo Xuanfang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and sighed for a while, then grabbed Wei Qing's hand again to heal his wound.
"If it's really like what you said, why did your hand hurt?" Mo Xuanfang said softly, "This time is an exception. From now on... I will try my best to control myself and make sure you are safe."
Wei Qing sniffled and said, "Then why couldn't you control it just now?"
"Just now I..." Mo Xuanfang paused, "It may be that the suppressing power of the magic circle is too strong, and I got mad for a while, and the situation should be better when I get out of this circle. Later, when I adjust my breath and meditate, you should Just adjust accordingly."
Wei Qing nodded in agreement, murmured for a while, and said with difficulty: "Don't be too sad about the matter of Palace Master He, with Palace Master Mingyue by your side, or...they are not too lonely in the circle."
Mo Xuanfang froze for a moment, then slowly injected spiritual power into Wei Qing, and said, "Yes."
After this battle, both of them were physically and mentally exhausted.In particular, Mo Xuanfang wasted a lot after entering the demonic realm. Seeing that Wei Qing's wound was fine, the two of them found a clean place to sit cross-legged and meditate earnestly.
During this period, Qing Gu, the youngest hero among the seven gods and demons, came out and wandered around a few times, looking hesitant to speak.
Wei Qing knew what he was going to do, so he didn't disturb Mo Xuanfang, found a stone stool from a distance, and sat down with a big man attitude, pretending to be puzzled and looking at Qing Gu.
In the end, Qing Gu couldn't help it, and said with a blushing face, "Second brother told me that you have a silver halberd here, and asked me to get it."
As soon as Wei Qing heard it, he knew that Fansha, who had signed the blood contract, wanted Dora to go into the water.So I didn't talk nonsense with the blue bone. In short, I signed the blood contract with one hand and handed over the divine halberd with the other.
Unexpectedly, unlike the others, Qing Gu agreed without hesitation, bowed down to Wei Qing in a respectful manner, and signed the blood contract.
Wei Qing thought that this blue bone is a bright and upright master, and he can be recruited more in the future to grasp the information of the Seven Gods and Demons.
So Wei Qing smiled and handed the silver halberd to Qinggu, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Qinggu, you will be the person I trust most in the future. I will rest assured that I will hand over the silver halberd to you. In the future, you will have more Whatever you need, just talk to me, I can do it absolutely."
Qinggu received the silver halberd, and played a few flower guns out of thin air. He really is a genius, with a heroic appearance.
He bowed gratefully and said, "Thank you, my lord. This silver halberd really needs some spirit mines and spirit stones to refine it. Please arrange it with me, my lord."
"Qinggu got this silver halberd, and he is indeed more heroic and extraordinary." Wei Qing patted him on the shoulder and said, "A few spirit stones are not worth mentioning, you go back first, and when I get out of this heavenly formation, I will go for you Set up."
Qing Gu was very grateful, after Shi Li said goodbye to Wei Qing, he disappeared in a puff of green smoke.
Wei Qing turned his head and saw that Mo Xuanfang had finished his breathing meditation and stood up expressionlessly.
"I gave the silver halberd to Qinggu, do you have any objection?"
Although Mo Xuanfang had acquiesced in the matter of the seven gods and demons holding weapons, Wei Qing always wanted to explain it out of respect.
"Hmm..." Mo Xuanfang didn't even look at Wei Qing, and walked straight to the edge of Linghu Lake, which was the exit of the magic circle.
Wei Qing was a little puzzled, and didn't think too much, trotted to follow: "I think the Seven Gods and Demons are a little different from what you said, at least the blue bones are fine."
Mo Xuanfang glanced at him coldly, and continued walking without stopping.
"Go slowly, I haven't finished yet." Wei Qing said to himself, "I want to treat him better... By the way, have you ever fought with him before? If you know anything, tell me. "
"It's just the defeat of this deity's subordinates." Mo Xuanfang's eyes lighted up, his footsteps slowed down, and finally stopped.
Wei Qing thought for a while: "He is really good, so we should treat him better."
Mo Xuanfang pursed his lips tightly, and said for a while: "No."
Wei Qing looked at Mo Xuanfang in surprise: "Why? I just want to buy some spirit stones and mines for him..."
"You even patted him on the shoulder." Mo Xuanfang interrupted him.
Wei Qing: "?"
Mo Xuan turned his head expressionlessly and left: "I counted, there are eleven in total."
"You still praise him for his extraordinary heroism. Could it be that this deity is not heroic..."
"How many spirit stones you buy, you are also defeated..."
Wei Qing didn't figure out what kind of thinking this was in the end, he could only sigh that the devil's realm was harmful, and wanted to let him do it first, and then slowly influence it in the future.
Fatian rotated, Qiankun shifted, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the last eye of the crimson blood formation.
The two immediately calmed down, stopped thinking about it, and faced each other side by side.
It is still Zeyun Juli, and Ning Miaoxian, the master of the Kunlun Palace, holds the artifact water purification bottle, stands in the main position, and lays out the water array with the avatar.
This time it was similar to the battle against the master of Mingyue Palace, Wei Qing entered the real formation to deal with Ning Miaoxian's avatar.
This time he has experience, he just waited for Ning Miaoxian's avatar to appear, with the help of a golden dragon, and fought her for a dozen rounds, but Ning Miaoxian's avatar/body was vulnerable and was stabbed by Wei Qing's sword Wear, disappeared.
With the cultivation base of Ning Miaoxian, the head of the Fourth Hall of the Middle School and the lord of the Kunlun Hall, it was too easy to win even the split/body round.
I saw Mo Xuanfang squatting beside the Linghu Lake, and at his feet lay the Kunlun Palace Lord Ning Miaoxian.
When Wei Qing rushed over, Ning Miaoxian's breath was already weak.
She hung on with her last breath of true energy, and said intermittently: "Sect Master, this person's cultivation is closely related to Ziyun Sect, but Miaoxian... Miaoxian really can't think of a fellow sect..."
As she spoke, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, her spiritual power was slackened, and her face was as pale as paper.
Mo Xuanfang flipped his palm and input spiritual power for her: "Then how do you see his attire?"
Ning Miaoxian shook his head with difficulty: "His face is covered with a black veil, I can't see clearly...he only asked me...he only asked me if I would surrender, Miaoxian, I can't obey..."
As she spoke, her whole body suddenly froze, but her eyes stared blankly at Mo Xuanfang, and she did not close them until she died.
Mo Xuanfang's hand that poured spiritual power into her slowly slipped down. After a while, the big hand covered her wide-open almond eyes, and said hoarsely: "Okay, I don't blame you."
Faint smoke and dust floated in the air, wrapped in fine starlight, and a white jade bottle fell from the smoke and dust.
Ning Miaoxian's celestial face slowly disappeared under Mo Xuanfang's trembling palm.
Wei Qing bent down and hugged Mo Xuanfang.
The sky is still clear, and Zeyunjuli is as warm as ever.But the air seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, Wei Qing only felt that the sunshine was gray, and he realized that Zeyunju was no longer his home, and everything here was lifeless.
This is the seventh, the seventh dead Defender Hall Master, and the man in black mentioned by the two Hall Masters appeared.
Wei Qing asked Mo Xuanfang if there was any way to find out who the man in black was.
"If I could, I would have checked it a long time ago, but once the magic circle is opened, it will no longer be controlled by manpower, and I cannot overstep it."
Mo Xuanfang stood by the lake with his hands behind his back, surrounded by a faint red aura, fortunately there was no danger of becoming enchanted.
Wei Qing frowned: "However, Palace Master Ning said that the man in black has a lot to do with Ziyun Sect, and he might be a member of the Sect."
"Whether she is a disciple of the sect is just her side's opinion, let alone..." Mo Xuanfang paused, "not to mention who did it, it doesn't matter now."
Wei Qing's heart seemed to be pricked by a sharp thorn, and he immediately understood the meaning of his words.If those palace masters didn't surrender, they would be killed by Mo Xuanfang, so what's the difference in the ending?
He couldn't help walking up, hugging Mo Xuanfang gently from behind, the wind from Linghu slowly blew over the last warmth of Zeyunju.
Seeing Mo Xuanfang put away the water purification bottle, Wei Qing knew that he was about to break the battle, so he silently stepped forward and took his hand.
Closing their eyes, the two finally left the engraving crimson blood formation.
A puff of black smoke dispersed, and Wei Qing walked out of the mist alone.
I don't know when, he and Mo Xuanfang got separated. Looking up at this moment, it is the majestic fairy cave, with a plaque on the outer door of the unique upper fourth hall——
Xiaoyao Palace...
Luckily, Wei Qing was not too flustered when he got Mo Xuanfang's suggestion before. He learned that this formation is called Seven Emotions Sealing Soul Formation, and the guardian of the formation is Zhou You, the master of Xiaoyao Palace.
Seeing that it was the main hall of Xiaoyao Hall, a place Wei Qing was familiar with, his uneasiness suddenly disappeared.
Pushing open the heavy door, there was no sound inside as expected.But the Xiaoyao Hall, which has always been simple and elegant, is decorated like a wedding hall, with bright red lanterns and red veils hanging on all sides. The huge main hall was originally a place for disciples to clean up, but at this time, the tables are full of melons, fruits, wine and food. lively.
Wei Qing looked around and called out, "Xuanfang."
Before the words were finished, a suona soared into the sky, bringing joyful music.
Wei Qing was taken aback.Immediately afterwards, he saw about a dozen people coming out from the depths of the hall. They were all wearing red clothes and playing festive musical instruments together.
Wei Qing took a closer look, and found that those people were seniors from Xiaoyao Palace, but for some reason they were all wearing wedding clothes.
Seeing Wei Qing, the senior brothers in Xiaoyao Hall stopped playing music, and surrounded them with smiles to congratulate Wei Qing: "Little Junior Brother, today is the day when you and the Sovereign are married, why are you here now?"
Wei Qing took the opportunity to hold down his hand and put it on the underwear, letting him feel the silky touch.
The blush covered Wei Qing's fingers, wrapped around Wei Qing's cheek, and he raised his head and kissed it tremblingly.
The place that was supposed to be cool and cool is now scorching hot like fire, as if it was going to burn him through, until his bones were burnt to ashes, and burned to the endless abyss of hell.
But he still won't leave him, tossing and turning, inhaling his demonic energy, inhaling all of him, letting the strongest love in the world bloom in full bloom in the filth.
Spirits and demons merged to cleanse everything, and the red air finally dissipated like smoke in the air, gradually dissipating.
Mo Xuanfang returned to his white robe and shirt again, his fingers were clean and his eyes were clear, but the red mark on his forehead was a little darker than before.
Mo Xuanfang closed his eyes, lightly stroked Wei Qing's bleeding palm, and murmured, "Si Ying, what did I do to you?"
His voice trembled, and his fingers trembled as well, as if his whole body was bearing a great weight, Wei Qing's heart ached and ached from the trembling.
Wei Qing shouted exaggeratedly: "It hurts, it hurts to death. You have the nerve to say that you scratched and scratched me like a lunatic, and even strangled my neck. If it wasn't for my life, I would have been strangled to death by you. "
Mo Xuanfang panicked, hugged him into his arms, and kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Wei Qing felt his forehead was wet, and knew it was Mo Xuanfang's tears, and his own tears also fell down, hurriedly wiped it off, and pushed him away with a smile: "Cut, you really believe it, I don't believe it. It's just to tease you, it's not so serious. Just after you entered the demon realm, I pulled you back with a big mouth."
Mo Xuanfang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and sighed for a while, then grabbed Wei Qing's hand again to heal his wound.
"If it's really like what you said, why did your hand hurt?" Mo Xuanfang said softly, "This time is an exception. From now on... I will try my best to control myself and make sure you are safe."
Wei Qing sniffled and said, "Then why couldn't you control it just now?"
"Just now I..." Mo Xuanfang paused, "It may be that the suppressing power of the magic circle is too strong, and I got mad for a while, and the situation should be better when I get out of this circle. Later, when I adjust my breath and meditate, you should Just adjust accordingly."
Wei Qing nodded in agreement, murmured for a while, and said with difficulty: "Don't be too sad about the matter of Palace Master He, with Palace Master Mingyue by your side, or...they are not too lonely in the circle."
Mo Xuanfang froze for a moment, then slowly injected spiritual power into Wei Qing, and said, "Yes."
After this battle, both of them were physically and mentally exhausted.In particular, Mo Xuanfang wasted a lot after entering the demonic realm. Seeing that Wei Qing's wound was fine, the two of them found a clean place to sit cross-legged and meditate earnestly.
During this period, Qing Gu, the youngest hero among the seven gods and demons, came out and wandered around a few times, looking hesitant to speak.
Wei Qing knew what he was going to do, so he didn't disturb Mo Xuanfang, found a stone stool from a distance, and sat down with a big man attitude, pretending to be puzzled and looking at Qing Gu.
In the end, Qing Gu couldn't help it, and said with a blushing face, "Second brother told me that you have a silver halberd here, and asked me to get it."
As soon as Wei Qing heard it, he knew that Fansha, who had signed the blood contract, wanted Dora to go into the water.So I didn't talk nonsense with the blue bone. In short, I signed the blood contract with one hand and handed over the divine halberd with the other.
Unexpectedly, unlike the others, Qing Gu agreed without hesitation, bowed down to Wei Qing in a respectful manner, and signed the blood contract.
Wei Qing thought that this blue bone is a bright and upright master, and he can be recruited more in the future to grasp the information of the Seven Gods and Demons.
So Wei Qing smiled and handed the silver halberd to Qinggu, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Qinggu, you will be the person I trust most in the future. I will rest assured that I will hand over the silver halberd to you. In the future, you will have more Whatever you need, just talk to me, I can do it absolutely."
Qinggu received the silver halberd, and played a few flower guns out of thin air. He really is a genius, with a heroic appearance.
He bowed gratefully and said, "Thank you, my lord. This silver halberd really needs some spirit mines and spirit stones to refine it. Please arrange it with me, my lord."
"Qinggu got this silver halberd, and he is indeed more heroic and extraordinary." Wei Qing patted him on the shoulder and said, "A few spirit stones are not worth mentioning, you go back first, and when I get out of this heavenly formation, I will go for you Set up."
Qing Gu was very grateful, after Shi Li said goodbye to Wei Qing, he disappeared in a puff of green smoke.
Wei Qing turned his head and saw that Mo Xuanfang had finished his breathing meditation and stood up expressionlessly.
"I gave the silver halberd to Qinggu, do you have any objection?"
Although Mo Xuanfang had acquiesced in the matter of the seven gods and demons holding weapons, Wei Qing always wanted to explain it out of respect.
"Hmm..." Mo Xuanfang didn't even look at Wei Qing, and walked straight to the edge of Linghu Lake, which was the exit of the magic circle.
Wei Qing was a little puzzled, and didn't think too much, trotted to follow: "I think the Seven Gods and Demons are a little different from what you said, at least the blue bones are fine."
Mo Xuanfang glanced at him coldly, and continued walking without stopping.
"Go slowly, I haven't finished yet." Wei Qing said to himself, "I want to treat him better... By the way, have you ever fought with him before? If you know anything, tell me. "
"It's just the defeat of this deity's subordinates." Mo Xuanfang's eyes lighted up, his footsteps slowed down, and finally stopped.
Wei Qing thought for a while: "He is really good, so we should treat him better."
Mo Xuanfang pursed his lips tightly, and said for a while: "No."
Wei Qing looked at Mo Xuanfang in surprise: "Why? I just want to buy some spirit stones and mines for him..."
"You even patted him on the shoulder." Mo Xuanfang interrupted him.
Wei Qing: "?"
Mo Xuan turned his head expressionlessly and left: "I counted, there are eleven in total."
"You still praise him for his extraordinary heroism. Could it be that this deity is not heroic..."
"How many spirit stones you buy, you are also defeated..."
Wei Qing didn't figure out what kind of thinking this was in the end, he could only sigh that the devil's realm was harmful, and wanted to let him do it first, and then slowly influence it in the future.
Fatian rotated, Qiankun shifted, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the last eye of the crimson blood formation.
The two immediately calmed down, stopped thinking about it, and faced each other side by side.
It is still Zeyun Juli, and Ning Miaoxian, the master of the Kunlun Palace, holds the artifact water purification bottle, stands in the main position, and lays out the water array with the avatar.
This time it was similar to the battle against the master of Mingyue Palace, Wei Qing entered the real formation to deal with Ning Miaoxian's avatar.
This time he has experience, he just waited for Ning Miaoxian's avatar to appear, with the help of a golden dragon, and fought her for a dozen rounds, but Ning Miaoxian's avatar/body was vulnerable and was stabbed by Wei Qing's sword Wear, disappeared.
With the cultivation base of Ning Miaoxian, the head of the Fourth Hall of the Middle School and the lord of the Kunlun Hall, it was too easy to win even the split/body round.
I saw Mo Xuanfang squatting beside the Linghu Lake, and at his feet lay the Kunlun Palace Lord Ning Miaoxian.
When Wei Qing rushed over, Ning Miaoxian's breath was already weak.
She hung on with her last breath of true energy, and said intermittently: "Sect Master, this person's cultivation is closely related to Ziyun Sect, but Miaoxian... Miaoxian really can't think of a fellow sect..."
As she spoke, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, her spiritual power was slackened, and her face was as pale as paper.
Mo Xuanfang flipped his palm and input spiritual power for her: "Then how do you see his attire?"
Ning Miaoxian shook his head with difficulty: "His face is covered with a black veil, I can't see clearly...he only asked me...he only asked me if I would surrender, Miaoxian, I can't obey..."
As she spoke, her whole body suddenly froze, but her eyes stared blankly at Mo Xuanfang, and she did not close them until she died.
Mo Xuanfang's hand that poured spiritual power into her slowly slipped down. After a while, the big hand covered her wide-open almond eyes, and said hoarsely: "Okay, I don't blame you."
Faint smoke and dust floated in the air, wrapped in fine starlight, and a white jade bottle fell from the smoke and dust.
Ning Miaoxian's celestial face slowly disappeared under Mo Xuanfang's trembling palm.
Wei Qing bent down and hugged Mo Xuanfang.
The sky is still clear, and Zeyunjuli is as warm as ever.But the air seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, Wei Qing only felt that the sunshine was gray, and he realized that Zeyunju was no longer his home, and everything here was lifeless.
This is the seventh, the seventh dead Defender Hall Master, and the man in black mentioned by the two Hall Masters appeared.
Wei Qing asked Mo Xuanfang if there was any way to find out who the man in black was.
"If I could, I would have checked it a long time ago, but once the magic circle is opened, it will no longer be controlled by manpower, and I cannot overstep it."
Mo Xuanfang stood by the lake with his hands behind his back, surrounded by a faint red aura, fortunately there was no danger of becoming enchanted.
Wei Qing frowned: "However, Palace Master Ning said that the man in black has a lot to do with Ziyun Sect, and he might be a member of the Sect."
"Whether she is a disciple of the sect is just her side's opinion, let alone..." Mo Xuanfang paused, "not to mention who did it, it doesn't matter now."
Wei Qing's heart seemed to be pricked by a sharp thorn, and he immediately understood the meaning of his words.If those palace masters didn't surrender, they would be killed by Mo Xuanfang, so what's the difference in the ending?
He couldn't help walking up, hugging Mo Xuanfang gently from behind, the wind from Linghu slowly blew over the last warmth of Zeyunju.
Seeing Mo Xuanfang put away the water purification bottle, Wei Qing knew that he was about to break the battle, so he silently stepped forward and took his hand.
Closing their eyes, the two finally left the engraving crimson blood formation.
A puff of black smoke dispersed, and Wei Qing walked out of the mist alone.
I don't know when, he and Mo Xuanfang got separated. Looking up at this moment, it is the majestic fairy cave, with a plaque on the outer door of the unique upper fourth hall——
Xiaoyao Palace...
Luckily, Wei Qing was not too flustered when he got Mo Xuanfang's suggestion before. He learned that this formation is called Seven Emotions Sealing Soul Formation, and the guardian of the formation is Zhou You, the master of Xiaoyao Palace.
Seeing that it was the main hall of Xiaoyao Hall, a place Wei Qing was familiar with, his uneasiness suddenly disappeared.
Pushing open the heavy door, there was no sound inside as expected.But the Xiaoyao Hall, which has always been simple and elegant, is decorated like a wedding hall, with bright red lanterns and red veils hanging on all sides. The huge main hall was originally a place for disciples to clean up, but at this time, the tables are full of melons, fruits, wine and food. lively.
Wei Qing looked around and called out, "Xuanfang."
Before the words were finished, a suona soared into the sky, bringing joyful music.
Wei Qing was taken aback.Immediately afterwards, he saw about a dozen people coming out from the depths of the hall. They were all wearing red clothes and playing festive musical instruments together.
Wei Qing took a closer look, and found that those people were seniors from Xiaoyao Palace, but for some reason they were all wearing wedding clothes.
Seeing Wei Qing, the senior brothers in Xiaoyao Hall stopped playing music, and surrounded them with smiles to congratulate Wei Qing: "Little Junior Brother, today is the day when you and the Sovereign are married, why are you here now?"
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