The Evil Emperor Chasing the Fleeing Concubine: Miss Genius

Chapter 368 [Sacrifice] One life for another 19
Nangong Lingxuan stepped back quickly, waving his hands while backing up: "I didn't touch her, really, I wanted to protect her just now, so I...you asked me to protect her, you...you can't blame me."

The coercion emanating from Dongfang Qingchen was too strong, he retreated while defending, and he didn't even know he had retreated to the edge of the altar.

"Ouch! Young master's waist, who plotted against young master just now!" Xie Yun wailed and got up from the ground. Seeing that Nangong Lingxuan's foot had already stepped outside the altar, he shouted in fright: "Stop!"

"Eh?" Nangong Lingxuan looked back in astonishment, Xie Yun's shout interrupted the coercion that was exerted on him just now, and when he realized where he was, his face turned pale with fright, and his body crooked. Fall back.

"Hey! Nangong Lingxuan!" Xiang Sili gasped in shock.

"Idiot!" Xie Yun stomped his feet.

As soon as the two shouted, a withered yellow hair that was scorched by lightning poked out from the side of the altar.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Nangong Lingxuan climbed up the bluestone floor of the altar with both hands. He grinned and showed his white teeth: "Hehe, it's okay, I'm a fortune teller." He began to mutter angrily, "I just said that I can't participate in this competition. No matter how many lives I have, I can't lose enough."

Xiang Sili agreed wholeheartedly, and couldn't help but nodded: "That's right, what is it all about? How could there be a witchcraft assessment to make it look like this!"

Dongfang Qingchen turned her head even more dissatisfied, and the flames of anger flickered frequently in the dark eyes.

"That's right, whoever thought up this assessment without a brain, what an idiot!" Xie Yun also nodded his head, with two buns tied on his head, and as he nodded violently, the bun also fell down .

Xiang Sili ignored him, and looked up at Dongfang Qingchen: "The thing absorbed by the Jiaozhu just now is the Soul Gathering Talisman?"

"Flood beads?!"

"what?!"

Nangong Lingxuan, who had finally climbed up to the altar, almost fell because of her words. He stared at Si Li dumbfounded: "You actually said it was a jiaozhu, and the jiaozhu is clearly on your head... um!"

A petal was killed by Dongfang Qingchen's eyes, and Nangong Lingxuan almost fell down again.

Xie Yun also frowned, and leaned close to Xiang Sili to see the emerald bead hidden in her waist. He just stretched his head over when Dongfang Qingchen unceremoniously threw him out with his collar.

Xie Yun stumbled and patted his butt angrily and got up: "How dare you disrespect me?"

Dongfang Qingchen's black clothes fluttered, his breath was cold and menacing, Xie Yun reluctantly shut his mouth.

Xiang Sili thought it was funny, and her pretty lips slowly curled into a relaxed arc.Not wanting to continue wasting time here, she said to Dongfang Qingchen: "Okay, since that thing is a soul-gathering spell, we don't want to stay here any longer after we get it, let's go, I was imprisoned by the phantom rain It's been a month, and I haven't had time to find Shui Huizhu."

Dongfang Qingchen smiled, "There's no need to look for it."

"Why?" Xiang Sili looked up at him in puzzlement.

A clearly immature but pretentious voice came through: "When I first met you, I wondered, what do you want water droplets to do? There are many magic rains, and the rain in the magic rain will turn into water before it hits the ground. Microbeads, why don’t you pick up a few and take them with you? Apart from being rich in water spirituality, they can be used as candles at night, so what’s the use of being really beautiful.”

(End of this chapter)