Chapter 847

"Master!" The snow velvet vest was tightly attached to her body, her thin lips were trembling uncontrollably, in the snow, Qing Ge knelt on the ground motionless, just refusing to get up.

Jun Wuyao's face was ashen, and he remained silent for a long time.

"Qingge, in Haiyu and his party, I lost Liuyue, and I didn't find any news about Hailian. Now the god grass may appear in this world, and we must get it." The faint murderous aura dispelled the surrounding fog, preventing them from approaching.

"Master, let me go this time. As long as I get the divine herb, the master's body may recover. At that time..." Qing Ge obviously wanted to take the risk alone, but Jun Wuyao disagreed.

Frost Ningren, although the strength of Jun Wuyao is lower than that of Qing Ge, but the feeling of oppression from the blood is too strong: "Qing Ge, you are too irrational, but you can pick the divine grass? You were the first to find the divine grass alone, and you couldn't possibly pick it off, right, I have no choice."

His resolute eyes suddenly dimmed, like black ink that had faded away.

"Yes." Qing Ge had no choice but to accept the reality, stood up, looked at the vastness ahead, and became more worried.

Qing Ge grew up with Jun Wuyao since she was a child, she is Jun Wuyao's personal maid, Jun Wuyao is the young master of the Demon Palace, she has excellent talent since she was a child, and she turned into a human form, but I don't know why Jun Wuyao's strength The more powerful he is, the more he will always be backlashed, and gradually his unique talent has become a sharp weapon to kill himself.

Jianyu Xinghui, under the scorching moonlight, the sharp sword light flickered, and repeatedly turned into beautiful light dancing in the dim night.

With the comprehension of the elements of heaven and earth during the sword dance, the power of the monster gradually improved until it broke through the high point that the monster most yearns for.

However, it's really unpredictable once he reaches the sky, it's just a one-night event, Jun Wuyao only feels that more than half of his demon power has been emptied, and no matter how he cultivates, it's useless.

How much hope the Demon Palace had coveted on Jun Wuyao since childhood, but it disappeared in an instant. It is unclear. At the beginning, the Lord of the Demon Palace was Qiu Zhong back then. The ancient demon whose tribe left the mink demon domain.

Jun Wuyao is his grandson. In Qiuzhong, he learned that Jun Wuyao lost his demon power for no reason and could not recover, so he tried every means, and finally chose to give up. There are many people in the demon hall who can inherit Qiuzhong. The descendants are scrambling to compete for the position of successor, but Qiu Zhong decided to give the position of young master to Jun Wuyao who lost his demon power.

In the demon hall, how many people stared at Jun Wuyao, thinking about how to do something behind his back every day, which was not good for him, Qing Ge accompanied him all the way, I don't know how many swords and swords he blocked for Jun Wuyao, she That appearance, which is completely different from Ru Ruan's voice, is all thanks to those people.

Trying every means to find a way to restore Jun Wuyao's strength, the sea area has passed, and now the god grass Jun Wuyao is bound to win, but it is conceivable how many people will secretly obstruct the way.

"Let's go." With an extremely alluring face and a bewitching voice, God is indeed fair, giving a person a face that is astonishing as a heavenly man will also bring disaster to others, Qing Ge lowered his eyes, and followed closely With Jun Wuyao, he walked without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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