The villain queen's close minister

Di Qingxian bit her lips lightly and called out this name.

As the Demon Emperor, the supreme ruler of the demon race, he actually has to call a junior in the Purple Mansion Realm "sister". How humiliating.

But now I am trapped in her clutches, so I have to tolerate her for now. When I find an opportunity in the future, I will get it back with interest.

Ye Lier was satisfied and patted Di Qingxian on the head, "You are so obedient."

Di Qingxian wanted to turn his head away in shame, but at this moment he caught a glimpse of a figure appearing behind Ye Lier.

"What are you listening to?"

Su An appeared in the hall, hooked Ye Lier's cheek with his right hand, and leaned his body against her back.

He took a deep breath, and the fragrance of the girl entered his mouth and nose.

"Brother An, you are here!"

Ye Lier turned around in surprise, not caring about Di Qingxian and the other person, and hugged Su An.

Mu Qiongyi's heart tightened. Why did this evil demon come again?

Could it be that he is going to humiliate her again?

She turned her head carefully and then blushed.

The people in the rear couldn't wait to start practicing, but Ye Lier, this lackey, was really shameless and actually showed such a despicable look.

But it’s better that way, so that the evil demon won’t come to torture her again.

But before she could rejoice for long, she felt her body become heavier and was pressed down by the excess fat.

It’s Ye Lier.

She turned her head and looked at the girl who was leaning on her back with her little face exposed. The smile on the girl's face was particularly wicked.

This guy actually came to support her instead of holding on to the wall!

Mu Qiongyi was so angry that her teeth were itching. Revenge, absolutely revenge!

This guy actually led Su An to her side.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

Soon, this bad situation became a reality.

The two slender lotus feet bound behind her were pinched by the big hands without any resistance, becoming toys in the man's hands.

Su An really had his eyes on her.

"How is Fairy Mu these days?"

While Su An was playing with the pair of delicate feet with Ye Lier's help, pinching the tender white toes with his fingers, he also asked about Mu Qiongyi's recent situation with concern.

"Hmph, you devil, ah~ Don't even think about making me surrender!"

Feeling the itch on her toes, Mu Qiongyi's face gradually turned red, and she felt ashamed and angry.

But she had no power to resist and could only watch Su An do evil to her.

"You look full of energy. It seems that Fairy Mu has been doing well recently."

Su An listened to the fierce resistance and became excited: "Then I will let Fairy Mu experience what hell is like."

……

Watching the three people playing, Di Qingxian said nothing and tried his best to reduce his presence.

Now at least she is still holding on to her last bottom line. If she is really forced by Su An to practice Yin and Yang by accident, it will be bad.

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

Half a day later.

Ye Lier and Mu Qiongyi were so exhausted that they both collapsed.

Su An's current Yuanyang Immortal Body strength is far beyond what it used to be, so the two are no match for him.

He walked in front of Di Qingxian, who was still hanging in the air, and was forced to look at Su An's head.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry." Su An lifted Di Qingxian's chin, with a hint of fear on his delicate face, and a slight expectation that she hadn't even noticed.

"What can I do? I can only help you improve your cultivation."

Chapter 174: Whoever Wants to Become the Demon Emperor Can Do It

So, another half day passed.

There was one more person collapsed on the bed. Di Qingxian lay beside Mu Qiongyi with lifeless eyes. Her bottom line was still there, but it was only limited to the bottom line.

The most important thing is, why does she think it tastes better!

Is it possible that she is broken?

Su An left Taixu Immortal Mansion, and soon after Mu Qiongyi opened her eyes after resting for a while.

"This devil!"

The fairy's expression showed even more resentment.

This evil villain Su An has so many tricks up his sleeve. Just now she really felt like she was at the intersection of hell and heaven.

Fortunately, she remained true to herself and did not fall into depravity.

If she couldn't commit suicide here and her strength was sealed, how could she allow Su An to bully her like this...

and many more!

Her eyes suddenly lit up and she felt her body carefully.

The seal in the body seems to have loosened a little.

What's going on? It's obvious that my strength has been completely sealed. I have tried countless times before but there was no solution.

After rubbing her mouth, she swallowed.

The mixed saliva flowed down the throat into the stomach, and then the seal loosened slightly again.

Although it was very small, she still noticed it keenly.

A light bulb went off in Mu Qiongyi's head, and she seemed to know what was going on.

She stood up with difficulty and looked at the elixir scattered around the bed.

It exudes a refreshing fragrance, like the finest elixir.

Is this really the thing that had the effect just now?

After hesitating for a while, thinking of the hope of breaking the seal and escaping, she forced herself to lower her head.

All to escape from the clutches

……

A few more days passed,

Outside the fairy palace, a fight is taking place.

Qing Ling turned into a sword light and flew away, with three Pure Yang female cultivators chasing after her.

"Bitch, stop!"

"Hand over the inheritance!"

The three female cultivators had somewhat similar faces, as if they were three sisters.

They all had similar triangular eyes and drooping eyebrows. Their looks were okay, but they seemed a little mean. At this moment, the three of them were chasing Qing Ling relentlessly.

Qing Ling fled at full speed without saying a word, but the distance was still getting closer.

Even though her talent was strong and her Autumn Water Sword was quite extraordinary, she was ultimately only at the peak of the Life Pill level and her strength was not as good as those three.

"If I have more time to break through Chunyang, these three people won't be a problem for me."

This thought flashed through Qingling's mind, and then she put it behind her. These assumptions were useless. The current predicament was real.

She clenched the last sword-shaped jade talisman in her hand.

These were the three jade talismans bestowed upon her by His Majesty before she came to the ancient land. Each of these jade talismans could unleash a full-strength attack equivalent to that of a peak Pure Yang power.

But she had already used two of them, leaving only this last one.

Although this jade talisman is powerful, it can only solve one of them at most. The remaining two are still a problem for her.

It was just her bad luck.

Together with these three female cultivators, she was selected for Qingxia Yuanjun's inheritance. In the end, her potential was superior and she obtained Yuanjun's inheritance.

This also led to her being chased by three people.

After all, who wouldn’t be envious of the inheritance of a top-notch spiritual master?

Qing Ling did not try to reveal her identity, even though she was a female official beside the Emperor of the Great Shang. However, in the ancient land of Xingling, the forces were mixed and there were many dangerous places. Even if she died, it would be difficult to know who did it.

Her identity will only make the three men chase her more frantically.

Chi!

A flash of sword light brushed past Qing Ling's body, cutting the robe on her arm. Just the sharpness of the sword light left a cut, and blood flowed out.

Then the sword light under her feet became chaotic, and it was almost reaching its limit.

Three female cultivators caught up with her and surrounded her.

"Hand over your inheritance and magic treasure quickly, and we will let you die in a dignified way!"

The female cultivator holding a dagger pointed it at Qingling, with a hint of greed in her eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the most important martial arts inheritance required Qingling to engrave it into a jade slip herself, they would have killed him long ago, and this man wouldn't have been able to run for so long.

Qingling's face was slightly gloomy, her brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a hint of unwillingness on her cold face. These people obviously had no intention of letting her go. Even if she gave the inheritance to them, there would be no possibility of survival. A trace of despair rose in her heart.

Actually, I'm not that afraid of death, I just want to hear Xiao An call me Sister Qingling again.

Now it seems that this wish is a little difficult to achieve.

She secretly transferred her remaining magic power into the jade talisman in her hand, so that she could at least take one away.

Just as Qing Ling was preparing for a desperate fight, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

There was a roar,

A blood energy as hot as the scorching sun came, and a sturdy figure appeared behind a female cultivator. The female cultivator's body was instantly held down by two hands and twisted into a knot.

Before the sword-wielding female cultivator could react, another slender hand like jade was pressed on her head.

With a "bang", it was like a watermelon exploding.

The traces of magic power turned into a divine chain, destroying the frightened yang spirit of the sword-wielding female cultivator.

At this time, the last female cultivator who looked a little younger came to her senses, her face pale.

How come in the blink of an eye, her two sisters passed away.

Is she dreaming?

"Sister Qingling, are you okay?"

After kicking the headless female corpse down, Su An flew to Qing Ling's side worriedly.

Seeing the person coming, Qingling's brows relaxed and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously. At a certain moment, she seemed to have really seen the little hero flying on a colorful cloud. This was not an illusion.

If Zhang Junxuan was not dead yet, he would probably exclaim that it was impossible when he saw this scene.

How could such a cold goddess show such a brilliant smile to a man? It's absolutely impossible!

"I'm fine." Qing Ling shook her head, but then her hand was grabbed by Su An.

"You're bleeding." Su An looked at Qing Ling seriously, and placed his hand on the wound with some heartache.

Gentle magical power is transmitted to the delicate skin and wounds.

"It's just a scratch..." Facing Su An's gaze, Qingling couldn't help but lower her head, a bit like a little girl who had done something wrong.