Primordial Chaos Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 331 You really don't like me?

"Yang Jian, when will you wait if you don't pick up the three-pointed two-edged sword!"

Fairy Yingmei scolded, and Yang Jian, who was a little startled, finally came to his senses, and slowly came to the front of the three-pointed two-edged knife.

"Um…"

Just when he was about to grab it with one hand, a powerful counter-shock force came, making it impossible for him to continue.

After humming lightly, he looked up at Yingmei in the distance, and seeing that she didn't have anything to say, he suddenly understood in his heart that the last hurdle was up to him.

So he abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, secretly accumulated the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, and grabbed the three-pointed double-edged knife with his right hand again.

Similarly, this time he felt the resistance of the three-headed dragon again, but he didn't let go as before, and just froze there.

It seems that it may not be resolved for a while.

Seeing this, Yingmei said to Baxia and the other three: "You should have received the order from the Heavenly Court. Now that the overall situation is settled, the three of you should leave."

The three of Chiwen looked at each other and frowned slightly. They had received the Holy Order before, but they didn't take it seriously.

Now the woman's origin is unknown, and it can be seen that the hand marks should be from the Demon Sect. How can they rest assured that Yang Jian will be handed over to her under such circumstances.

Yingmei looked at the changes in their expressions, how could she not see what they were thinking in their hearts, while feeling funny, she couldn't help admiring that Yang Jian had indeed made some good friends.

But they still can't let them get involved in the current matter, so she lightly brushed her hair and said, "I am Princess Yingmei of the Demon Gate, and Yang Jian's elder brother Yang Jiao is my disciple of the Demon Gate. May I ask what I can do to Yang Jian."

Speaking of this, she looked at the three with a smile that was not a smile and continued: "It is a good thing to have loyalty, but you can't make use of it. I am afraid that the old Dragon King is under a lot of pressure at this moment."

The three under the bully were shocked when they heard the words, they only cared about their feud with Yang Jian, but they didn't think that their father and king were also courtiers of the heavenly court.

The three brothers looked at each other, and then looked at Ling Kong's closed eyes Yang Jian, and then said to Yingmei: "So, I have to take care of Brother Yang, and I will take my leave."

After the three of them bowed their hands to Yingmei, they fled away into the distance on the clouds.

However, not long after walking, Yingmei's voice came from his mind again.

"Cultivate well after you go back. Hundreds of years later, there will be a time when you will shine."

After hearing the sound transmission, the bodies of the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then they pretended that they hadn't heard anything, and their figures gradually disappeared.

And Yingmei, who was just there, lost the smile just now, and her face was full of doubts.

Because she was wondering how Ruoqing knew all this, the magic spell that controlled the Shenbingjue just now was also taught to herself by him.

All of these were the source of her doubts. Because of the urgency of the situation, she didn't ask in detail when she came, but she just came out with the eight guardians.

Well, you must ask him carefully when you get back, at worst, let his nose bleed a little.

Every time she thinks of this, she can't help but smile, the dignified quasi-sage was tempted to have a nosebleed, probably something that has never happened before.

But behind the laughter, Yingmei's heart was also full of disappointment and bitterness, because Jueqing would rather be like this than touch her, so could it be that she couldn't get into his eyes like this.

Her heart gradually set off ripples on the sea water, and her heart was full of heartless things...

...

"Ping..."

Just when Yingmei was worrying about gains and losses, a voice woke her up.

Looking up, Yang Jian's right hand was still two inches away from the divine soldier, but the third sky eye on his forehead was opened.

A shocking force burst out instantly, and a yellow light beam was hit by Yang Jian on the three-pointed double-edged knife.

"what…"

A cry of pain immediately sounded from the knife, and Yang Jian took this opportunity to hold the magic soldier in his hand.

Yingmei also recovered from the situation just now, and said to Yang Jian with a coquettish smile: "Good boy, you are really powerful, remember the magic spell of controlling troops"!
"Acquired magic weapon, with spirit and spirit, Tianshu divine light..."

A short paragraph of text was transmitted to Yang Jian by Yingmei, this is the spell to control Shenbingjue.

"Have you ever remembered it"?Yingmei looked at Yang Jian who was holding a magic weapon and said something.

Yang Jian nodded when he heard the words, then bowed to Yingmei, and said: "Thank you fairy, Yang Jian will definitely repay you in the future."

Although we don't know the origin of this person yet, no matter where she came from, Yang Jian still knows the truth that she should repay her favor with a spring.

Yingmei waved her hands after hearing the words, and then said to him: "You don't need to thank me, I am Princess Yingmei of the Momen, and all of this was made by the Ruthless Demon Lord."

It's the heartless devil again!

Yang Jiao's heart couldn't help feeling grateful. The Demon Lord had helped him many times, both openly and secretly, and his eldest brother was also rescued by him. I don't know what's going on now.

"Dare to ask..."

Just as Yang Jian was about to speak, Yingmei waved at him, signaling him not to speak.

I just heard Yingmei say: "The eight guardians can't last long, the heavenly soldiers are about to attack, you just listen to me."

"You quickly go back to the Zhengxie Gate and go to Lin Xuan to practice the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills improved by the former Tianzun, and you must reach Daluo, or at least the peak of Taiyi, before you can be born again."

"Your current cultivation is still too low, do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, Yingmei saw Yang Jian bowing to her, and said that she understood.

"By the way, your elder brother and younger sister are safe and sound. If you want to see them or protect them, you have to practice hard!"

After leaving this sentence, Yingmei jumped up, and saw little ripples in the void, disappearing into the sea.

Yang Jian bowed again, these people are all his benefactors.

But when he thought of his brothers and sisters, his eyes showed a look of determination, and after looking at the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, he also fled here.

Not long after he left, the Five Gods of War led the army to kill him.

I have to say that these unlucky guys are too unlucky, they can't take the lead in anything...

……

At midnight, Yingmei, who had been traveling all day, finally returned to the Nightmare Basin.

But after she came back, she didn't go back to her own Magical Butterfly Valley, but headed towards the heartless Demon King Palace.

As for the guards and Gong'e of the Devil's Palace, they were used to this, so they never made a sound to inform them. In their hearts, they had long regarded Jueqing and Yingmei as a pair of Taoists.

"squeak"

The door of Jueqing's bedroom was opened, and Jueqing, who was dressed in blood and had disheveled hair, was practicing cross-legged on the bed.

Yingmei didn't say anything about this, she took off her colorful silk boots, revealing a pair of white and tender feet, then climbed straight onto the unfeeling bed and lay down behind him.

But this time she was much better behaved, she just lay behind Rueqing and looked at her, pouted and said nothing!

Nearly half an hour has passed, and Yingmei has been looking at Rueqing like this, without moving a bit.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you."

The originally cross-legged Rueqing showed a wry smile, and then he didn't care about anything, and lay on the bed with his body crooked.

"Aren't you going to tell me something?" While speaking, Yingmei brushed a few long hairs on Jueqing's face, and looked into his eyes without blinking.

However, Jueqing asked with some doubts: "What do you say?"

Yingmei was secretly angry when she saw him pretending to be stupid, but her jade hand stretched along his Taoist robe to his chest.

"It seems that our Demon Lord is going to have some nosebleeds again."

While Yingmei was talking, her jade hand was stroking Rueqing's body, and there was a faint tendency to decline.

Unfeeling and annoyed, he glanced at Jiao Rong who was close at hand, his big hand stopped the troublesome little hand, and slowly pulled it out for her.

"Oh, after so many years, I'm really afraid of you."

With a heartless sigh, I have never encountered such a person in my third life. Yingmei's skill is somewhat stronger than that of Meiniang in her previous life.

"Let me tell you the truth, these are all arranged by Venerable Baixuan. When we parted, he secretly sent me a voice transmission and told me everything. The advantage is that Penglai Xiandao will promise me a condition in the future!"
After thinking about it, Jueqing still didn't plan to tell her the truth, but just told Yingmei a set of words that she had thought up a long time ago.

"real"?Yingmei asked in disbelief, why did she feel something was wrong.

Unfeelingly heard the words, I showed my speechless expression to you and said: "Of course it is true, Shenbingjue is the secret art of Penglai, and I am not from Penglai, how can I know their magic spell?"

Yingmei heard the words and still had the expression of disbelief, you are not from Penglai, you know a lot of Penglai's secret arts.

However, she is also a smart and clever woman. Now that she has reached the point of being heartless, she will not be beautiful if she continues to press her. She still knows how to behave.

So this matter is over, and there is another matter.

Immediately, Yingmei's delicate body turned violently, and her whole body was pressed against Jueqing's body, the distance between the tip of her nose and the tip of her nose was less than an inch.

Jueqing obviously didn't expect her to do this, and just wanted to push her down with his hand, but he let it go.

If he pushed her down by himself, would it hit her too much, and would it cause cracks in her mood?

"You really don't like me"?
At this moment, Yingmei asked in a breathless manner, a mist appeared in her eyes.

Jueqing was a little stunned, it was the first time he had seen such Yingmei, there was so much emotion in her hazy eyes.

Hope, fear, tenderness...

"Ugh"

Jueqing sighed in his heart, he admitted that he was attracted to Yingmei, but if he wanted her like this, how would he deal with Mei Niang, Chang Xi and the others after he regained his real body in the future.

There are times when Merry Tianzun can't be romantic.

So he planned to pick up the previous set of arguments again, and said: "Remember what I said, if you have been hundreds of years..."

But before he finished speaking, Yingmei's pair of soft vermilion lips had already pressed onto her...

(End of this chapter)