Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 300 The person who teased him was not born

Qingcheng spread the same spiritual power around Bai Qiqi
Under the moonlight, Bai Qi imitated Qian Moran's cold and handsome face, which dazzled people's eyes.

The wind is gentle, the moon is faint; the heart is refreshing.

Outside the Three Realms, in an ancient castle that looks a little like an English style.

The main hall is magnificent, somewhat nostalgic and retro.

Luxurious lamps are like the romantic candle chandeliers of the twentieth century
Qian Niao was sitting on the red couch above the main hall, with the red fox tail behind her unscrupulously swinging back and forth in the air from time to time.

"Fox Lord, there is news from the Three Realms that Emperor Yan's court today is the same as in the past." A seductive woman rushed to report.

"Oh?" Qian Niao's voice was a little low, she supported her chin with her left hand, and smiled.

He just wanted to wait for what kind of counterattack this Wu Qingcheng would give.

A fox was specially sent to be a servant girl of a minister's wife in the world, so as to inquire about the news.

I didn't expect to come out like this, learn from him? .
Hmph, Wu Qingcheng, do you really think Qian Niao is a fool?
"No, Master Fox. The person you brought back yesterday has turned into a straw." Another woman approached her with tender lips like cherry blossoms.

It's not that there are no men in the fox clan, but that all of them except Qian Niao have turned into women, which is a kind of respect for the fox master.

Qian Niao's expression changed, and her figure flashed;
Come to a palace surrounded by iron, there is no mechanism here;

No one can come in or go out unless the mana is higher or equal to him.
I saw that the central area is indeed a wisp of grass, some withered and yellow straw.

Qian Niao sucked in the red spiritual power, and the straw rose into the air and landed in Qian Niao's hand
There is no vitality, no spiritual power, just a yellow grass.

Qian Niao tightly squeezed the grass in her hands, and saw that the straw instantly turned into dust and floated on the ground.

"Hmph, the deity of Wu Qingcheng wants to see how good you are." The person who dares to play tricks on him has not yet been born.

Wu Qingcheng, as expected, you already knew it was the deity.
This trick of praying mantis catching cicadas, you can use it well after the oriole, but you have picked the wrong target and played tricks on the wrong person.

After finishing speaking, Qian Niao disappeared in this iron walled place.
I saw that the straw crushed by Qian Niao on the ground miraculously condensed again, forming the original appearance of straw, and then disappeared in the crack of the door
No one can find out.

It's getting late in the world.

Behind a screen in Zhinuan Palace, mist curled around.

'Qian Moran' stood outside the screen, his face full of worry.

【For collection, continue to code】

(End of this chapter)