Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 367 Qingfeng Secret Realm 14

Chapter 367 Qingfeng Secret Realm 14
Don't mention Ranqing Daojun's eyes, the love so strong that it can't be melted, the heartbreak and resentment to the extreme, Jiang Xue took a step back in fright.

"Senior, junior are Taiqing disciples."

Jiang Xue yelled almost hysterically.

She can't be as unlucky as Lu Leyao and become a scapegoat, that damn girl can't be killed no matter what she does, she can't.

Ranqing Taoist narrowed his eyes.

"Taiqing! Excellent sect, a rising star of the famous school, excellent, excellent! Your mother will be happy for you too!"

In the cold voice, there was a rough feeling like he hadn't drank water for three days. Maybe Jiang Xue didn't think so much in the past, but at this moment, he just heard the killing intent in his voice.

The ginger snow hair is about to explode.

Her mother was a concubine, and it was well known that she went west of Hexi within a few days after giving birth to her body.

The seniors in the sect would not even mention this kind of thing.

What's more, this kind of giant is definitely a problem. Miss Jiang Xue, the plagiarist, can plagiarize so many novels and sell them well in the cultivation world, and she is also a veteran reader who has read many books.

How can you not understand the way of dog blood drama.

I've come up with a stalk that's close to reality.

This senior dyed green loves Venerable Changkong, and Venerable Changkong doesn't like her at all. What he likes is his little apprentice, the legendary Senior Tianya, and there may be some hidden gems or something.

Jiang Xue is absolutely certain that that person is not herself, and this kind of stalking has always been standard for heroines. According to the plot of the original book, it is very likely that this lost gem is Ji Qing.

Jiang Xue wanted to go crazy thinking of this possibility.

"Senior, this junior was born in the year of Canghe Tianjia, not some relic of the sea, and has no relationship with the Venerable half a spirit stone."

The appearance of baring her teeth and claws is like the heroine in a Goryeo drama, wearing exquisite costumes and making exaggerated expressions.

There is no beauty at all, there is nothing but vulgarity, there is a deathly silence at this moment, and everyone's expressions are very strange.

Bai Lang licked his paws and said in confusion.

"Old lady, Daoist Ranqing suspects that Jiang girl is the daughter of Venerable Changkong? But what is Jiang girl doing with her face of imminent disaster? You have the venerable as your father! It's great!"

The little tiger was very envious, if his father was still there, how could he let the tigress mother torment him like this, crying, making trouble, hanging himself, and being unable to hug his mother's thigh with his own ability, he could always hug his own father's thigh.

What a wonderful thing, even if he suspected that it was possible, Bailang felt that it was not impossible to hit the snake and lean on it with the stick.

Secretly thinking about it, if not, ask my old lady if she ever sat down with Venerable Chang Kong and talked about Dao Bingzhuye.

"Mother?" After the first sentence was finished, the last sentence was a charming mother. How could the Demon King not know his son's little thoughts.

Holding the back of the neck, he shook it vigorously. This swing was terrible. The strength of the transformation stage is quite domineering even without spiritual power.

"Crack Kacha!"

Bailang felt that his bones were going to be broken, didn't he just want to find a powerful father to hug his thigh?Whoever provoked whom.

In the time of two sentences, the psychological activities of Bailang mother and son did not waste any time.

Li Qinghammer supported the big flower bud, and hurried over a few steps.

"Senior White, you can be lighter. If it is heavier, your son will be played to death by you. Why don't you give it away! Otherwise, you can also sell spirit stones. The Baihu Spirit Pet Shop is worth a lot of spirit stones."

"Aooooooooooow..." Bailang bared his teeth and grinned. If his mother hadn't held him by the neck, he would have swooped up and bit this ugly and tacky ugly woman to death.

Taking advantage of this squabbling, Daoist Ranqing jumped up, drove the flying magic weapon away from the Ten Thousand Beasts Floating Peak, and galloped further away.

Only the White Tiger Demon King and the Venerable Changkong are left. The formation has been broken, and even the demon cultivators can drive in.

It was no longer necessary to bring Jiang Xue to drag the oil bottle. Without even saying goodbye, Ji Changkong disappeared in an instant.

"Sir!"

Miss Jiang called out, a little unwilling and lacking in confidence, she didn't know whether to change the person back or not to come back.

I don't know if that Daoist Ranqing listened to his words, at least his own life would be safer with Venerable Changkong.

But the question is, will the boss have any thoughts in his mind about what he said?

In Long Aotian's world, I don't need to like you, but you can't dislike me. She is so stern and sharp that she doesn't want to be the daughter of the venerable. Will this boss have the urge to shoot her to death?

Looking back, I saw the White Tiger Demon King looking at her with a half-smile, Mommy is also a master of transformation.

"Senior, with the baby, you must do errands. The junior can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. Would you like to accept the junior to walk with you?"

It was the first time that Li Qingchui met such a considerate fellow practitioner that someone recommended himself to be the servant of the monster.

The White Tiger Demon King nodded, and Li Qinghammer seemed to be the signal that the prisoner imprisoned in Siguoya received amnesty.

"Senior White, you see that you have a better follower, can this junior take a step ahead?"

"No!" The majestic emperor's crown suit, the high bun with elegant tiger-striped hair accessories, and the words "no way" with flaming red lips forced her to say the word "want to die".

The White Tiger Demon King carried his restless cub first, Jiang Xue hurriedly followed behind, and Li Qing stamped his foot with a hammer.

"What is this all about? You care about your cub, and they have cubs to protect."

"Don't keep up?" The majesty of the tiger cannot be violated. Although these four words are as casual as an understatement, Li Qinghammer has been with the demon king for a long time, and he has already figured out his heart.

This is already an ultimatum.

If you offend Lord Demon King, you will only end up being crushed to death.

The group went through another battle, mainly Jiang Xue and Li Qinghammer fought with the monsters on the Hundred Beasts Peak. This floating peak should have been gathered by a group of monsters. I don't know if it was because they were afraid of the power of the White Tiger Demon King, or because they were on the mountain. It was exhausted in the war ten thousand years ago, and it was hard to meet a few big monsters who entered the Nascent Soul.

There is not a single one of Huashen.

Both Li Qingchui and Jiang Xue were puzzled by this point. Li Qingchui only wanted to leave to find his own hammer. There was only one person who flattered him in this life from the beginning to the end, and there would be no others.

Just kept silent.

Jiang Xue's small mouth never stopped, and she learned Lu Leyao's deceptive skills and carried them forward.

Anyway, it revolves around how powerful the White Tiger Demon King is, and the big demons are frightened after hearing the news, etc.

Bailang only had one sentence from the beginning to the end.

"Cut! A sycophant."

Not very harmful, but extremely lethal.

No matter how active the atmosphere is, it can turn into an embarrassing scene for him.

The demon king's beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed. "Oh, is it so?"

(End of this chapter)

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