Peerless mercenary concubine: maddening the nine worlds

Chapter 239 The Unification of the Nine Realms Depends on Whether the Deity Is Rare

"The group of gods and demons are afraid that this deity has the heart to unify the Nine Realms. In the eyes of outsiders, Xiaoli is just a puppet of this deity. Hmph, this deity is sitting in this seat now, and he still needs to unify the Nine Realms, and moreover, to unify the Nine Realms It also depends on whether the deity is rare!"

Qingcheng's face is full of arrogance, which is a kind of arrogance that despises everything, but this kind of arrogance is not blind, but she has the capital of this arrogance.

What Qinglong was worried about was the dissenting voices from the rest of the world, which would be detrimental to Qingcheng.

But seeing Qingcheng's way of going his own way, his worries were in vain.

"Feng Zun, even if you can help Li Li sit on the throne, the demons in the demon world will definitely not obey Li Li!"

What Qinglong said, Qingcheng naturally knew.

"Half of the blood in Mo Li's bones is from the God Realm, and half of the blood is from the Demon Realm. He will eventually be the prince of the Demon Realm. This is an unchangeable fact. When Li Li sits on the throne, everything will be solved easily! "

"Qinglong, why bother me here!"

She believed that Li Li had the ability to shut everyone up!

"Yes, I understand!"

"As long as Qinglong has the order of the Demon King, the position of the Demon King will be in his pocket!"

As long as there is a hand letter from the devil king, even if Mo Yu won the devil's position, it would be unfair, and it would be a matter of course for Mo Li to seize the position. This is indeed a good strategy.

"Yes, I know what to do, so I'll go down and prepare!" Qingcheng waved his hand and let Qinglong go down, Qinglong received the instructions, left, and went to prepare.

The position of Demon King must be won by Li Li, Qingcheng thought in his heart.

She helped Li Li like this, perhaps because Li Li was also an orphan without father and mother, or because of those clear silver eyes.

No matter what the reason is, since she wants to help, she must help!

Qingcheng still lay on the worry-free flower and took a nap as usual, the faint fragrance of the worry-free flower inhaled into her lungs, making her fall asleep quickly.

When Ming Jinche came to Wuyou Garden, he saw Mei Qingcheng sleeping on the flowers.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he gently came to Qingcheng's side, lay down beside Qingcheng, and quietly looked at Qingcheng's sleeping face.

Mei Qingcheng opened her eyes and met Shangming Jinche's gaze, her eyes met and she lost her mind.

Qingcheng fell into those red eyes, which were like red gemstones, bright and beautiful, which made her lose her mind.

Qingcheng regained her composure, avoiding Ming Jinche's sight in embarrassment.

Sitting up, he asked, "Why are you here again? Still sleeping beside the deity?"

Ming Jinche smiled and said, "When I came here, I saw you were fast asleep, so I slept next to you and waited for you to wake up!"

Facing Ming Jinche's familiarity, Qingcheng frowned tightly, and stroked Qingcheng's brow with a cold hand, "Don't frown, you will grow old quickly!"

Ming Jinche's touch made Qingcheng's heart, that cold heart throb, this feeling was extremely strange to Qingcheng.

Qingcheng waved Ming Jinche's hand down, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said coldly, "Don't touch me!"

Ming Jinche withdrew his hand calmly, and looked at Qingcheng kindly like a donkey.

Looking at Ming Jinche's appearance, Qingcheng felt a sense of irritability for no reason, and said impatiently, "Go out, who will allow you to come into this deity's worry-free garden!"

Regarding Qingcheng's impatience, Ming Jinche said with a good temper, "You don't tell my name, so I have no choice but to come in!"

Ming Jinche took it for granted, making the corners of Qingcheng's mouth twitch, he really regarded this place as his back garden.

"Qingcheng!" Qingcheng spit out two words coldly.

Hearing this, Ming Jinche looked at Qingcheng in confusion, "What?"

(End of this chapter)