The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 1046 Lost Ridge (2)

The old demon king shook his head and fell silent. He supported Feng Yueyou's already limp body: "Xiaoyou, you're going to be fine with your body."

As soon as the words were said, there was a squeak, and the door opened, and Qi Jinghuan, who was cold all over and exuding a breathtaking aura, appeared in front of everyone.

The dark lacquer pupils couldn't conceal the murderous intent.

His gaze finally fell on the old demon king, and he gave orders as if looking at the world.

"I heard that there is a plant in the demon world called Blood Ganoderma lucidum, which is irrigated and grown by the blood energy from all directions in the demon world. Wan'er lacks blood energy and needs blood Ganoderma lucidum to nourish it."

Blood Ganoderma - the old demon king frowned, and slapped his head heavily: "I forgot about this treasure, okay, I'll go now!"

Blood Ganoderma lucidum grows deep in the Miling Mountain of the Demon Realm.

When he turned around, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he frowned suspiciously: "The Miling Ridge of the Demon Realm is a forbidden area of ​​the Demon Realm, only the Demon King can enter, and the Myriad Demon Talisman is on the girl..."

There is a lot of poisonous gas there, there is no Ten Thousand Demon Talisman, even if you get the blood ganoderma, you will not be able to get out alive.

Qi Jinghuan's deep eyes narrowed a cold light, and he took a step forward, "Hongling, guard Wanrong, I'll go!"

The old demon king also left Feng Yueyou in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and asked her to watch Xie Wanrong, while he hurriedly followed Qi Jinghuan and went to the demon world together.

Even the old demon king is not sure what the consequences will be for Qi Jinghuan, who is a demon king, if he breaks into the Miling Mountain of the demon world.

But the demon king has the demon energy to counteract it, and he has recovered the demon body, so the damage may be less.

At this time, the demon world is in the period when the tribe is multiplying, and there are many monsters in the demon world that have not yet transformed into human form.

With the old demon king around, Qi Jinghuan easily reached the center of the demon world, the forbidden land Miling.

The old demon king looked at the sky. Under the dense fog and night, Miling was even more mysterious. He stopped Qi Jinghuan: "It's getting late, let's enter tomorrow morning."

The lost mountain at night is full of dangers.

As soon as the old demon king finished speaking, he saw the tall figure in front of him, which had already disappeared into the night and stepped into the maze.

The old demon king cursed, but he couldn't follow in. He could only stand outside the entrance of Miling and stare anxiously.

In the Miling Ridge, the miasma is intertwined, covering all whereabouts, and the silence is terrifying.

The moment Qi Jinghuan stepped into Miling, he already felt the poisonous miasma invading his body.

His well-versed eyes turned dark purple, and his cold gaze swept over every inch of land in the Miling Ridge.

The wind element in his hand rolled up, and the frenzied wind blew away the miasma wherever he went, leaving a path covered with tree shadows.

He walked to the depth step by step, the deeper the depth, the heavier the miasma and fog, almost dazzled his eyes.

Qi Jinghuan only took two steps, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and another scene appeared.

Under the green willow tree, the breeze floats, and under the shadow of the overlapping branches, stands a woman with a graceful figure.

She was dressed in a long crimson dress, and on her hanging right hand was wrapped a purple jade whip.

She turned around slowly, showing a playful smile under her cold and arrogant appearance, looking back and smiling, with a gentle voice: "Ah Huan."

Qi Jinghuan stood still a few steps away, his expression changed slightly, he couldn't help walking forward, looking at the beautiful and delicate woman in front of him, his moderately thick lips moved lightly, and grabbed the woman's arm: "Hold on!" Son?"

The woman smiled slightly: "Of course it's me, Ah Huan, let's go home, hurry up."

Wrapped around Qi Jinghuan's arm, she smiled coquettishly, "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)