The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy
Chapter 1508 Vicious Congratulatory Gift
Chapter 1508 Vicious Congratulatory Gift
It was sent by Ren Xian.
It can make him nervous. Could it be that the elder Mingbuhui and the suzerain of the Qingshan sect are planning to do something when she gets married?
According to their style of not sparing even their own people...
Luo Qingyin pinched the Crane Talisman, a look of coldness appeared in her eyes.
If they dare to come, she dares to let them go without returning.
Concentrating her eyes to calm down, she returned the Crane Talisman: "How many people?"
Ren Xian replied quickly: "Undecided, the purpose is the Blood God Crystal."
Blood God Crystal?
After the blood god crystal was obtained by the black monkey, she ignored it.
When she thought that it was made with the energy and blood of countless people, she felt uncomfortable, so the black monkey took it as soon as it was taken.
But think about it, Ming Buhui and those people spent so much effort to get the Blood God Crystal, how could they give up so easily?
Beckoning to Mohou, Luo Qingyin asked in the connection of divine consciousness: "Is the blood god crystal still there?"
The black monkey scratched its butt: "It's gone, Chi Chi."
Luo Qingyin didn't quite believe it: "Don't lie to me."
"Okay." The black monkey jumped onto her shoulder with a "stab" and said, licking its paws, "I traded two pieces in Tianwaitian, and there is one left. Don't try to snatch it, Zhizhi."
Luo Qingyin's heart skipped a beat: "Who did you trade with?"
The black monkey spread its paws: "An old man I met on Jiuchongtian Road, grandpa doesn't know who it is."
"You really didn't lie to me?" Luo Qingyin looked at it sideways, "If you lie to me, and you will be hunted down in the future, don't let me avenge you."
The black monkey said discouragedly: "It's true, grandpa knew that the thing was tricky, so he traded it out at a low price, Zhizhi."
Luo Qingyin: "..."
She had never hoped that the Tianluo Temple would attack Tianwaitianxia, but in the end...
If Ming Buhui and Ming Buhui knew that the Blood God Crystal was in the outer sky, the Celestial Clan would probably have another bloodbath.
Mo Hou scratched his face and said, "Blood God Crystal is a good material for formation, maybe the old man will use it after taking it back, Zhizhi."
Luo Qingyin glanced at it, but said nothing.
I wanted to scold it, but I didn't do anything wrong when I thought about it.
Even if he hadn't traded the Blood God Crystal, Li Shoujun would involve the Celestial Clan sooner or later. After all, the Tianluo Temple only chose this kind of shit-stirring stick as a breakthrough.
The bloody storm of the Celestial Clan is indispensable no matter what.
It depends on when and how it happens.
Hua Qianye was in seclusion, and he didn't know if he could receive the crane talisman. After Luo Qingyin gave him one, he also sent one to the head of Xuanfeng Academy, asking him to notify Hua Qianye's father on his behalf.
As for the situation, we can only see how the Celestial Clan copes.
After thinking about it, she asked Ren Xian, "I'm getting married, will you come?"
After the Crane Talisman was sent out, she turned her head and saw that everyone was ready to go. A smile rose from the corner of her lips: "Let's go, let's go."
Taking out the Divine Condor Token, Luo Qingyin was waiting to input profound energy, when suddenly the welcoming steward of the Ming Sect hurried over, with a serious expression on his face: "Sect master, someone put..."
A bad feeling suddenly rose in Luo Qingyin's heart: "What did you put?"
The steward of the welcome waved his hand behind him, and the four of them carried the things up.
It was a thin coffin!
A cold light flashed in Luo Qingyin's eyes: "Is there anyone inside?"
The welcome manager wiped his sweat and shook his head.
What does it mean to give her a thin coffin?
Is it to tell her that she is bound to die?
Luo Qingyin raised her eyes and looked towards the thin coffin. The pattern on the thin coffin suddenly distorted and deformed in her eyes, and a strong sense of dizziness came.
In an instant, countless pictures flashed in front of my eyes.
In the huge blood pool, there were countless severed hands and feet floating in the pool, and skin bags were placed on the edge of the blood pool. She was tied to a shelf in the center of the blood pool, with a knife stuck in her chest, and the blood flowed from her chest. It flowed out and stained the clothes red.
Malicious attacks overwhelming.
Luo Qingyin shuddered coldly.
Amidst the boundless malice, something was about to move between her eyebrows, Dongfang Linglong's curse was inspired by the malice from the thin coffin, and broke out on the spot.
Amidst the sharp ghostly screams, a jade hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and pressed it coldly on the center of her brow.
She suddenly came back to her senses, and saw Ling Kun slowly retracting his hand, with a wisp of something sticking to his fingertips, which was being pulled out continuously with his movements.
Longer and longer, longer and longer.
Refuse to come out?
Ling Kun's dark golden pupils showed a touch of contempt, and he opened his slender hand, a dark golden rune lit up in the palm, and the small golden characters circled and turned into a thin golden line running straight along the black line. Straight to her eyebrows.
She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but before she could move, Ling Kun's coercion swept out, pressing down like Mount Tai, she couldn't even move a finger, and could only watch helplessly as the golden thread pierced into the center of her eyebrows.
The moment the golden thread pierced through the center of the eyebrows, Luo Qingyin's eyebrows felt cold, and the golden light exploded.
In the bright light, there is a black dot floating.
Ling Kun stretched out green fingers to pinch the black spot, and stretched it out in front of her: "Well, this is the real curse."
Luo Qingyin lowered her eyes to look at the small thing, which was only the size of a grain of rice, showing an exquisite oriental appearance, struggling in Ling Kun's hand, but couldn't break free from the shackles of her fingertips no matter what.
Ling Kun pinched it lightly and put it in his mouth.
At that moment, Luo Qingyin felt her body lighten as if she had been washed by pure profound energy.
This time, she really felt that the curse was gone!
It was only two breaths before and after Ling Kun shot, and the people around had no idea what happened, they only knew that Luo Qingyin erupted after an inexplicable ghost scream, and everything was over.
Accompanied by the tinkling sound of the soul lock chain, Ling Kun withdrew his hand coquettishly, looked at the thin coffin, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Small tricks."
The slender hand raised again, and slapped the thin coffin as softly as if it was boneless.
In an instant, all the ghosts in the thin coffin cried together.
Everyone just saw countless ghosts crawling out of the coffin with bones like a mountain, attacking with claws and claws, it was creepy, and those with a slightly lower cultivation level turned pale and were on the verge of falling.
Ling Kun stretched out his hand to pat again, and the golden rune in his palm was printed on the thin coffin. He chuckled lightly, and his voice was low and enchanting: "How come, go back ten times."
After the words fell, all the ghosts saluted and disappeared, and the thin coffin was shattered into powder!
At the same time, a figure far away in the house of Yaowang City suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Ling Kun withdrew his hand leisurely, and tilted his head to show a charming smile: "It's solved, although I really want to eat it, but...put a bait back now, and when you get married, they should bring more delicious ones? "
Luo Qingyin: "..."
Is this intentional not to kill her so that they can spoil the situation when she gets married?
Luo Qingyin glanced at him speechlessly, but she had to admit that this peerless monster was the best candidate to deal with dark things.
With him around, at least they don't have to worry about the Soul Clan, Ghost Clan, and Shadow Clan coming to make trouble.
Think about it, earn it.
(End of this chapter)
It was sent by Ren Xian.
It can make him nervous. Could it be that the elder Mingbuhui and the suzerain of the Qingshan sect are planning to do something when she gets married?
According to their style of not sparing even their own people...
Luo Qingyin pinched the Crane Talisman, a look of coldness appeared in her eyes.
If they dare to come, she dares to let them go without returning.
Concentrating her eyes to calm down, she returned the Crane Talisman: "How many people?"
Ren Xian replied quickly: "Undecided, the purpose is the Blood God Crystal."
Blood God Crystal?
After the blood god crystal was obtained by the black monkey, she ignored it.
When she thought that it was made with the energy and blood of countless people, she felt uncomfortable, so the black monkey took it as soon as it was taken.
But think about it, Ming Buhui and those people spent so much effort to get the Blood God Crystal, how could they give up so easily?
Beckoning to Mohou, Luo Qingyin asked in the connection of divine consciousness: "Is the blood god crystal still there?"
The black monkey scratched its butt: "It's gone, Chi Chi."
Luo Qingyin didn't quite believe it: "Don't lie to me."
"Okay." The black monkey jumped onto her shoulder with a "stab" and said, licking its paws, "I traded two pieces in Tianwaitian, and there is one left. Don't try to snatch it, Zhizhi."
Luo Qingyin's heart skipped a beat: "Who did you trade with?"
The black monkey spread its paws: "An old man I met on Jiuchongtian Road, grandpa doesn't know who it is."
"You really didn't lie to me?" Luo Qingyin looked at it sideways, "If you lie to me, and you will be hunted down in the future, don't let me avenge you."
The black monkey said discouragedly: "It's true, grandpa knew that the thing was tricky, so he traded it out at a low price, Zhizhi."
Luo Qingyin: "..."
She had never hoped that the Tianluo Temple would attack Tianwaitianxia, but in the end...
If Ming Buhui and Ming Buhui knew that the Blood God Crystal was in the outer sky, the Celestial Clan would probably have another bloodbath.
Mo Hou scratched his face and said, "Blood God Crystal is a good material for formation, maybe the old man will use it after taking it back, Zhizhi."
Luo Qingyin glanced at it, but said nothing.
I wanted to scold it, but I didn't do anything wrong when I thought about it.
Even if he hadn't traded the Blood God Crystal, Li Shoujun would involve the Celestial Clan sooner or later. After all, the Tianluo Temple only chose this kind of shit-stirring stick as a breakthrough.
The bloody storm of the Celestial Clan is indispensable no matter what.
It depends on when and how it happens.
Hua Qianye was in seclusion, and he didn't know if he could receive the crane talisman. After Luo Qingyin gave him one, he also sent one to the head of Xuanfeng Academy, asking him to notify Hua Qianye's father on his behalf.
As for the situation, we can only see how the Celestial Clan copes.
After thinking about it, she asked Ren Xian, "I'm getting married, will you come?"
After the Crane Talisman was sent out, she turned her head and saw that everyone was ready to go. A smile rose from the corner of her lips: "Let's go, let's go."
Taking out the Divine Condor Token, Luo Qingyin was waiting to input profound energy, when suddenly the welcoming steward of the Ming Sect hurried over, with a serious expression on his face: "Sect master, someone put..."
A bad feeling suddenly rose in Luo Qingyin's heart: "What did you put?"
The steward of the welcome waved his hand behind him, and the four of them carried the things up.
It was a thin coffin!
A cold light flashed in Luo Qingyin's eyes: "Is there anyone inside?"
The welcome manager wiped his sweat and shook his head.
What does it mean to give her a thin coffin?
Is it to tell her that she is bound to die?
Luo Qingyin raised her eyes and looked towards the thin coffin. The pattern on the thin coffin suddenly distorted and deformed in her eyes, and a strong sense of dizziness came.
In an instant, countless pictures flashed in front of my eyes.
In the huge blood pool, there were countless severed hands and feet floating in the pool, and skin bags were placed on the edge of the blood pool. She was tied to a shelf in the center of the blood pool, with a knife stuck in her chest, and the blood flowed from her chest. It flowed out and stained the clothes red.
Malicious attacks overwhelming.
Luo Qingyin shuddered coldly.
Amidst the boundless malice, something was about to move between her eyebrows, Dongfang Linglong's curse was inspired by the malice from the thin coffin, and broke out on the spot.
Amidst the sharp ghostly screams, a jade hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and pressed it coldly on the center of her brow.
She suddenly came back to her senses, and saw Ling Kun slowly retracting his hand, with a wisp of something sticking to his fingertips, which was being pulled out continuously with his movements.
Longer and longer, longer and longer.
Refuse to come out?
Ling Kun's dark golden pupils showed a touch of contempt, and he opened his slender hand, a dark golden rune lit up in the palm, and the small golden characters circled and turned into a thin golden line running straight along the black line. Straight to her eyebrows.
She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but before she could move, Ling Kun's coercion swept out, pressing down like Mount Tai, she couldn't even move a finger, and could only watch helplessly as the golden thread pierced into the center of her eyebrows.
The moment the golden thread pierced through the center of the eyebrows, Luo Qingyin's eyebrows felt cold, and the golden light exploded.
In the bright light, there is a black dot floating.
Ling Kun stretched out green fingers to pinch the black spot, and stretched it out in front of her: "Well, this is the real curse."
Luo Qingyin lowered her eyes to look at the small thing, which was only the size of a grain of rice, showing an exquisite oriental appearance, struggling in Ling Kun's hand, but couldn't break free from the shackles of her fingertips no matter what.
Ling Kun pinched it lightly and put it in his mouth.
At that moment, Luo Qingyin felt her body lighten as if she had been washed by pure profound energy.
This time, she really felt that the curse was gone!
It was only two breaths before and after Ling Kun shot, and the people around had no idea what happened, they only knew that Luo Qingyin erupted after an inexplicable ghost scream, and everything was over.
Accompanied by the tinkling sound of the soul lock chain, Ling Kun withdrew his hand coquettishly, looked at the thin coffin, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Small tricks."
The slender hand raised again, and slapped the thin coffin as softly as if it was boneless.
In an instant, all the ghosts in the thin coffin cried together.
Everyone just saw countless ghosts crawling out of the coffin with bones like a mountain, attacking with claws and claws, it was creepy, and those with a slightly lower cultivation level turned pale and were on the verge of falling.
Ling Kun stretched out his hand to pat again, and the golden rune in his palm was printed on the thin coffin. He chuckled lightly, and his voice was low and enchanting: "How come, go back ten times."
After the words fell, all the ghosts saluted and disappeared, and the thin coffin was shattered into powder!
At the same time, a figure far away in the house of Yaowang City suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Ling Kun withdrew his hand leisurely, and tilted his head to show a charming smile: "It's solved, although I really want to eat it, but...put a bait back now, and when you get married, they should bring more delicious ones? "
Luo Qingyin: "..."
Is this intentional not to kill her so that they can spoil the situation when she gets married?
Luo Qingyin glanced at him speechlessly, but she had to admit that this peerless monster was the best candidate to deal with dark things.
With him around, at least they don't have to worry about the Soul Clan, Ghost Clan, and Shadow Clan coming to make trouble.
Think about it, earn it.
(End of this chapter)
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