Chapter 1197 Your Favorite

Suddenly, the corners of Emperor Guangtian's lips curled into a sly smile, "Immortal Qingluan, what do you think Luo Ziyan is working so hard for? Is it to give me a chance to get close to the immortal?"

Oops?

Qingluan turned her head quickly, and saw a little white dragon flying towards Di Xuanqing.

"No!!" She exclaimed and rushed up quickly, but the little white dragon had already bumped into Di Xuanqing.

"Idiot deity, wake me up quickly." Xiao Bailong widened his eyes and growled angrily, "If you don't wake up again, you will live in regret for life after life."

"Xianzun, get out of here quickly!!" Qingluan roared, watching helplessly as the little white dragon was about to bump into God Xuanqing.

Suddenly, Di Xuanqing's eyes darkened, he raised his hand, and pinched the little white dragon.

The audience fell into silence.

Emperor Guangtian stared blankly at this scene, it was completely different from what Luo Ziyan had imagined.

The scenario Luo Ziyan imagined was that the little white dragon would merge into Di Xuanqing's body, and then complete the memory.

However, they never expected that Di Xuanqing would prevent the little white dragon from entering his body on his own.

"Heh, hahaha." Qingluan was startled for a moment, and then laughed wildly, "All your hard work is in vain! The current Immortal Venerable cannot be desecrated by anyone."

All the immortals looked blank, they didn't know what happened, everything just happened in an instant, they didn't know what was going on here?

Snapped!
After a soft sound, the eyes of the immortals turned around, and they saw Luo Ziyan, who was covered in blood and had disheveled hair, standing behind Qingluan, and hammered behind her with his weak fist.

"General, master, give it back to me." Luo Ziyan's eyes were blurred, blood was all over her body, and her white hair was also stained red by blood.

She raised her fist and hammered on Qingluan's back again, muttering persistently, "Give it back to me, Master."

"Miss Luo!!" Emperor Guangtian's canthus cracked, he felt that Luo Ziyan's aura was dissipating rapidly, and now he was able to stand up and wave his fists, all because of his obsession with Di Xuanqing.

How much she loves her master!
With a cold face, Qingluan turned around slowly and squeezed Luo Ziyan's hand, "How dare an ant shake a giant elephant?"

Pfft!

She tore off Luo Ziyan's arm violently, blood splashed and splashed all over his face, making him look hideous and terrifying.

"Little Junior Sister!!" At this moment, both Chen Jing and Yu Ning came to their senses, and rushed forward regardless of who was in front of them. "You vicious woman, quickly let go of our little junior sister."

"Get out!!" Qingluan yelled, and Chen Jing and Yu Ning flew back in an instant, and it was the word "roll" that cut off their meridians and ruined their immortal bodies.

"Give it back, master." Luo Ziyan raised her other hand and lightly hammered Qingluan's body, her eyes gradually became hollow, as if she had lost her soul.

Seeing this, Xiao Bailong went mad and kept struggling, "Idiot, bastard, what are you doing?"

Di Xuanqing tilted his head slightly, looking at the miserable Luo Ziyan, feeling a little sour in his heart. "My deity, why do I have such emotions, this... shouldn't appear on my deity."

"Because she is your favorite little disciple!!"

(End of this chapter)

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