Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Qi Luoer comes from modern times, so the concept of immortals and demons is naturally not so important.

In her mind, there is no difference between immortals and demons.

Just like the underworld and the white way in the martial arts, they are just two opposing schools.

But Yue Wushang's casual killing frightened her. [

What's more, Su Yunluo was mistaken for a goddess and killed by him!

Otherwise, it is very likely that she is the one who died!

Looking at the various colors of light emerging from time to time on the other side of the mountain, I knew that there must be fierce fighting there.

I don't know if Yue Wushang will be able to take the Moon Grass and get away from it...

Faintly, Qi Luoer became a little worried about him.

She didn't know what to do for a while, whether to advance or retreat?

I'm afraid she won't be able to help if I go, right?

What's more, she didn't even know who to help!

Douding's two small ears suddenly stood up, and his two big eyes widened: "Dou Bao! I can feel Dou Bao's breath!"

Doubao?

Doubao is in the hands of Baili, no, Yue Wushang!

It really was him!Since Doubao is here, he is naturally here too!

Now, Qi Luoer is [-]% sure of the identity of the person who came.

Douding seems to have taken a stimulant, and it and Doubao have not seen each other for only half a day.

It looked like he had been separated from Wan'er for 8000 years, and turned somersault in the air: "Master, you go back first, I'll go and see Doubao, and I'll be back in a while!"

Without waiting for Qi Luoer to speak, it ran away in a hurry.

It's hard to believe that its spherical body can fly so fast!

"Hey, Douding, come back! It's dangerous!" Qi Luoer yelled.

This guy who met his wife and didn't want his master! [

There are a group of gods in front of it for pk, it rushes in so recklessly, if it doesn't see Doubao, it will make everyone kick it instead!

Qi Luoer didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly chased after her.

Rounding a big corner, and slipping across a shining glacier step by step, Qi Luoer almost died of running.

Almost halfway around the mountain, only to see a wide exit ahead.

The chirping of metal and iron became louder and louder, and the colorful light became more and more vivid.

Qi Luoer supported the ice wall and finally climbed to the top of the peak.