The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

   Chapter 1221 is him! The vest is off [2 more]

  As gentle and careful as tracing a painting, his fingers also swept across her white skin inch by inch, moving very slowly, as if he was pointing to some precious fragile object.

   And his eyes are gentle to the extreme, infinite emotions are rising, as if a misty rain is falling, hazy and ethereal.

  This kind of loving gaze is something no one can resist, and it makes people drown in it.

  Su Qingli was still asleep, and did not perceive the close touch of the man.

  Although she has gone to bed, she has reached the level of Daluo Jinxian, even if she is in deep sleep, her spiritual consciousness is always checking her surroundings. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible not to detect the invasion of outsiders.

  So there is only one possibility-

  The man’s cultivation base should be far above Su Qingli.

   “I… can’t see you.” In the silent night, the man suddenly spoke in a very low voice, and trembling slightly because of the strong suppression, “But I…have to see you again.”

  He took a deep breath: “You shouldn’t have come here either. You should have left. The catastrophe is coming, it is inevitable, even I…”

  The voice paused, and the man turned his head to the side. The long eyelashes covered the emotions in his pupils, and the light was shining brightly.

  He sighed: “Why are you not obedient, Lier…”

  Su Qingli was still lying quietly, still without any perception.

  The man said nothing, his fingers were still rubbing the face of the person on the bed, and he fell into a kind of struggle.

  But the next second, I don’t know what he felt, his eyes suddenly changed, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the bed.

   is also when the space fluctuates again, Su Qingli opened her eyes suddenly, and suddenly grabbed her hand: “Su Su!”

  However, this catch just passed the man’s clothes, and only caught a piece of air.

  Su Qingli woke up completely, she got up quickly, her spiritual consciousness covered the entire Nanzhan continent in an instant, but she didn’t even catch the breath of that person.

  Obviously, he left completely, the moment she woke up.

   “Help, Su!” Su Qingli gritted her teeth and raised her voice, “You dare to sneak into my house, and you dare not recognize me?!”

  She believed that he must be still nearby, but she just refused to come out to see her.

  This man still upholds his usual style and likes to belittle her wantonly.

  Not only that, she actually suppressed her perception, clearly not wanting to meet her, if she hadn’t felt her feelings for him came from the bottom of her heart, I am afraid she would not have known that he was coming this night.

  Su Qingli suppressed the anger in her heart, and said coldly: “Hiding in hiding, I am more like a man than you, if you have the ability, you will come out with integrity!”

   “If you have anything, we will also make it clear!”

  But the surrounding area is still quiet, without any response.

  Su Qingli’s breath was relieved. After a while, she sat down, her eye circles were slightly red, and she couldn’t calm down.

  What is she going to break into the Asura Abyss with all her heart?

Isn’t    just to save him from hell?

   But he ran away by himself and left her behind.

   “Ali!” Jun Muqian heard the movement here and teleported over directly. She glanced around before asking, “What’s the matter?”

  ”What else can I do?” Su Qingli clenched her fingers, her eyes were cold, “He is here, but he doesn’t recognize me.”

  Jun Muqian was startled, frowning: “Little Seventeen?”

  Fufeng obviously knew the identity of Fusu, but he couldn’t tell it. It was not deliberately concealing it, but what impact it might have on the prehistoric land, so he had to go with the flow.

  But now Fusu showed up on his own initiative, but quickly left after showing up. Could it be that he just came to see the little queen?

what is this?

  Rong Qing followed Jun Muqian. After Su Qingli had completely put on her clothes, she walked in again, swiping her eyes lightly: “It seems that he just left.”

   “Yes, I just left.” Su Qingli gradually calmed down and cursed, “A courageous man, as timid as a mouse!”

   “Little Seventeen’s cultivation base is even higher than mine now?” Jun Mu’s light eyebrows tightened, “I didn’t even notice anyone coming in here.”

  The spirit of the inner demon here is too heavy, she has been very vigilant, but she still missed it.

“His cultivation base is higher than Mumu you.” Rong Qing embraced his arms, stood leaning against the door, turning his head, but the next sentence was addressed to Su Qingli, “Do you want to know who he is? “

“No need.” Upon hearing these words, Su Qingli sneered, her tone darkened for the first time, “I have already guessed who he is. When I see him, see if I don’t chop him off. .”

   “Especially if he has to shave his face and break his legs, I see how he can run!”

  Light capacity: “……”

  He glanced at the purple-clothed woman slightly, and fell silent, thinking that he might have almost had this kind of encounter before.

  Fortunately, his consciousness is relatively high.

  Well, he can pity someone.

   “Why didn’t he see you?” Jun Muqian was still puzzled, “Could it be that he forgot you after he returned to his body?”

  ”I’m even more angry because he didn’t forget me.” Su Qingli hammered the table with anger, “I really want to dig out his brain.”

  The words fell, only hearing a “click”, the white jade meteorite iron table broke directly.

  Jun Muqian: “…”

  Light capacity: “……”

  Su Qingli: “…I’m sorry, my hand strength has accidentally increased.”

   “Understand and understand.” Jun Muqian coughed lightly, “Qingmei, you see, I’m kind to you, and you have to cherish me.”

   “Hmm.” Rong Qing held back a smile, his voice faint, “Mu Mu is very gentle.”

   “Just know it.” Jun Muqian asked again, “A Li, how can you tell that he still knows you?”

   “I heard him call me.” Su Qingli frowned, “And there is one more thing, I forgot to tell you, when I first entered the Asura Abyss, I met a teleportation formation.”

  ”It was not established by my father, but something else. Through that teleportation array, I can go to Unreal Daqian.”

  Jun Mu lightly nodded: “Did Xiao Seventeen made it?”

   “I didn’t know at the time, but now that I think about it, it must be him.” Su Qingli affirmed, “He wants me to go to Unreal Daqian.”

  Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian and Rong Qing looked at each other, and both understood what the other party was thinking.

  It seems that Fusu also knew the time when the prehistoric land was about to die, so he wanted to send Su Qingli to Unreal Daqian in complete safety.

  Since he thinks of Su Qingli in everything, what’s the matter of avoiding seeing him?

   “Forget it, I really don’t need him anymore.” Su Qingli gave a cold voice, “He didn’t dare to see me just right. I can also choose a male concubine in a fair manner and fill the harem.”

   Jun Muqian agrees: “Yes, really happy, we don’t care about him.”

  Light capacity: “……”

  Fortunately, God is kind to him.

  ”Little son, go and rest.” Su Qingli sighed, “I can’t sleep anymore, I’m practicing, so that I can break his leg as soon as possible.”

   Jun Muqian nodded: “I’ll fight for you when the time comes.”

   After pulling Rong Qing away from Su Qingli’s house, she lowered her voice: “Who is Xiao Seventeen?”

  Rong slightly curled his lips and said a name silently.

  ”!”

  Jun Muqian understood the shape of his lips and was shocked: “No, I didn’t see it.”

  This is too deep to hide, right?

   “He obviously has a mission to prevent the demise of the prehistoric.” Rong Qing said indifferently, “If you hide yourself, it will not be easy to be discovered.”

   “That’s true.” Jun Mu briefly thought about it, and gloated, “But he deserves it, and I must get down the ground when the time comes.”

  As Fusu, no matter how he hides, he must come out at a certain time, hum, when the time comes…

  Rong Qing inexplicably felt the coldness of his clothes, and he clenched his fist to cover his lips: “Mu Mu is really good.”

  Jun Muqian glanced at him, then pulled his sleeve: “Go, go to sleep.”

“sleep?”

   “Didn’t you say it? Sleeping is cultivating. How, is it possible that this is not what you said?”

  ”……”

  **

  Witch territory.

“Very well, our current training is considered complete.” A rare smile appeared on Xuan Ming’s gloomy face. “By then, the twelve will be 10% of the gods and demons, not to mention the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. That day, Young Master Yu will eat a pot too.”

  The twelve capitals, the gods and demons, can summon the real body of Pangu!

  Pangu, that is beyond the existence of heaven, and split the world with one’s own power, and only then has today’s great famine.

  In terms of attack power, Dao Zu Hongjun is not as strong as Pangu.

  ”Finally, there is a good thing.” Houtu also smiled faintly, “but it is not our turn to take action now. Whether they can come out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation alive is still unknown.”

  Want to save Dijun and Xihe?

  Brightness: Asking for more blessings

  Fu Su:……

  You have to believe that the author you are chasing has a magical skill called to write the story of the ancient abuse of myocardial infarction as a sweet and deadly plot~(≥▽≤)/~

  (End of this chapter)