Chapter 450 Immortal Gate Undercover (45)

She turned her head numbly and glanced at Mo Ling behind her.

He pursed his thin red lips, with a half-smile, not a smile, as if he didn't care about it: "I just relaxed, but now I regret it, can't I?"

But he quickly raised his head, and with Rong Qing's cold and murderous eyes, they fought in the air.

Zi Jin, who was caught in the middle, couldn't see anything unless he raised his head due to his height.

So she very wisely chose not to look up.

At this time, with a somewhat sloppy voice, it floated out from the side.

"Ah, ah, what's going on now?"

A man was leaning against the wall not far away, with silver hair and a purple robe, with his arms around his chest and one leg leaning back.

Cynical look.

He watched the scene in front of him, from a tense life-and-death massacre to an inexplicable emotional dispute, and almost thought he was on the wrong set.

"...What, are you jealous?"

Yaojiu?

How did he recover again? !
Zijin didn't have time to be surprised.

"Yao Jiu, the master of the demon world! Why did you appear here!" Some disciples of the Xianmen exclaimed, looking at Yao Jiu for a while, and Mo Ling for a while, and took a few steps back again and again, with vigilance in their eyes.

Rong Qing turned to him lightly.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Ling frowned, examining him from top to bottom.

"Although this king is in a cooperative relationship with you, there is no need to worry about everything, right?"

The corners of Yaojiu's eyes slanted, and an ambiguous smile appeared on her lips: "Just like Mozun, you suddenly drove the immortal gate to kill such a big event, didn't you also not inform this king in advance?"

Mo Ling's brows deepened, he couldn't figure out what Yao Jiu was thinking, he had always disliked people who were difficult to control.

But he quickly decided to ignore Yao Jiu and continue to focus on Rong Qing.

Right now, the person who dares to touch his woman is the one who should be killed now!
"As for what I'm here for—"

Yao Jiu cast her eyes on Zi Jin, but after she accidentally met his eyes, she quickly turned her face slightly and used her hair to avoid his sight.

"I was just attracted by a sentence I accidentally heard just now." Just now, he heard Mo Ling say that Wen Zijin is his woman...

He just came to refute, nothing else, eh!

"It's a pity." He came down from the wall, smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked step by step, his eyes still fixed on Zijin's direction, "That person, maybe he doesn't want to see me now..."

Just now, those skin-to-skin lingering sentimentality, those extreme joys when she hugged him, and then think of the little things they spent together day and night, and everything about each other...

It turned out that he was the only one who was nostalgic and unforgettable...

Zijin looked east and west, pouted.

The atmosphere spreading among several people suddenly became a little weird.

What's the matter with the demon master's inexplicably sad eyes?

Miaotang couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his blood-stained hands, but in the end his face was covered in blood.

Fortunately, Mo Ling finally caught her gaze and withdrew his hand again, "I was just joking." He sneered.

Then he leaned over and kissed her temple under Rong Qing's cold eyes.

He touched the ground with his toes, and at the same time he left the battle post.

"Three days later, the deity will lead the demons to attack the fairy world! To get back the lacquer feathers and—"

"The woman of the deity."

Yaojiu also took advantage of the trend and slipped away, but before leaving, her eyes seemed to be looking at Zijin, no matter how you looked at it, something was wrong.

Three days is the limit.

During this period, the Immortal Gate Conference was held again, and all the immortals gathered together.It's going to be a catastrophe.

During this period, Wu Mengqing was sentenced to death.It's just that the devil suddenly appeared again that day, and snatched him away in a coma on the execution ground.

While sighing, she was also confirmed for her crime.

Although he knew that Mo Ling needed Wu Mengqing to break the third seal, Zijin still had some doubts whether he did it on purpose.

Helping her on purpose.

Maybe, she shouldn't think that he would be so kind?

However, Zijin also understood that she could no longer stay in Xianmen.Let's not talk about whether Mo Ling's patience with her will reach its limit, and that day, she must help the demons, and it is impossible to stand on the side of the fairy gate.

Most importantly, Mo Ling and Rong Qing had a desperate fight that day in the battle between immortals and demons. She would definitely not be able to hide the matter of the life-and-death contract anymore.

It's time, time to go.
That day, from Mo Ling's half-smile expression, she understood what he wanted to express.Staying here doesn't mean she can become a fairy, and the blood debts she once held will no longer exist.Her demon race is not a fairy race, here, she is always a different kind.If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would not be able to distinguish her identity.

Zijin opened the door in front of him, Rong Qing was meditating with his eyes closed, and opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

He watched her approach step by step...

His breath was suffocated, and his heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

"I know, you like me, Master." She squatted in front of him, took his hand from the side, and rubbed it on her face, her eyes were wet.

Rong Qing didn't avoid her, nor did she answer, she just lowered her long eyelashes and looked down at her.He can't respond to her feelings, and the life that doesn't know when will pass away also makes him unable to take this responsibility. After all, she is still too small, too small for him...

She is still so young.

You shouldn't spend your whole life on him.

"But if you don't say it all the time, the final result will make you regret it."

she continued.

My mind was dizzy for a while, and at the end of the day, Rong Qing only remembered those bright and moving eyes.

And the clothes scattered all over the floor after waking up the next day.The traces on her body, as well as the fragmented memories of last night, made Rong Qing's face turn pale.

He almost just put on a few clothes to cover it up. His robe was askew and his black hair was messy. He put on his boots and ran out in a panic, losing his usual calmness.

He grabbed the shoulder of a nearby disciple: "Where is Zijin? Where is she? Where is she?!"

Qi Du was taken aback, and turned around: "Master? Are you asking me—Junior Sister Zihua? She had already gone on a mission a few hours ago to strangle the demons who were making trouble in the south. She left I have to be in a hurry, so I specially asked me to let you know."

Suddenly thought of a possibility, panicked eyes for a moment: "Master is so impatient, could it be that he calculated that she might be in danger this trip?"

Rong Qing withdrew her hand as if she lost all strength, her eyes were out of focus, and she still remembered shaking her head at him with a pale face.It's just that how you look at it is so dazed, and how you look at it makes you feel heartbroken.

At this moment, his mood is like Lingchi.

"Master." Qi Du called out a little uneasy.

This silly boy. He is a person who is destined to die, why should he be obsessed with him...

Rong Qing took one step at a time and left with heavy steps.

As everyone knows, when they meet again, it is already a separation between yin and yang.

(End of this chapter)

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