The Evil God's Runaway Wife: The Stunning Destiny Master

Chapter 455 Nether Divine Fire 1
Fu Shixuan just snored like a pig, Fengqianlei and Louli felt helpless, the two often drank cups like this inexplicably until they fell unconscious.

But now Fu Shixuan's health is not as good as before, and he is worried, but they know that they can't stop him, they can only carry him back to the next room.

The gate of the palace opened, looking back at the person sitting in the palace, through the tulle, he should have passed out too!
Breathing softly, Feng Qianlei said to the guard by the door: "Your master is drunk again."

These words reminded them not to wake him up, otherwise the drunken Mei Sanqiu would kill them all.

Carrying the person back to the palace that was specially vacated a long time ago, the lights are still on, the fragrance of pear wood is lingering, and it is still spotless.

The time of waking up varies, and the first thing the comfortable Fu Shixuan does when he wakes up is to rush into the hall, haha, Mei Sanqiu, who is glowing with wine red, is especially cute.

The incomparably powerful and defiant Mei Sanqiu has a not-so-obvious weakness, that is, she can't drink well.

Fengqianlei came in and saw Fu Shixuan was touching Fu Shixuan, so frightened that the seven souls got rid of three souls, closed his cultivation and walked to Fu Shixuan's side, whispering: "What are you doing?"

"Stealing things." Fu Shixuan pondered, as if he hadn't thought of words to describe his actions at the moment, and as Mei Sanqiu tightly clutched the ring on his right middle finger, Fu Shixuan talked even more vigorously.

Feng Qianlei was speechless, and patted Mei Sanqiu on the shoulder, "Hey, wake up! Xing Xing wake up, wake up!"

Fu Shixuan pouted, not happy with Feng Qianlei's behavior, stealing Mei Sanqiu down to his underwear, what a great thing that is!
Mei Sanqiu clutched the ring, her eyes were drunk, and when she saw Fu Shixuan, she said, "Xuan'er, you can take anything, but not this one."

"Is it really possible to do anything?" Fu Shixuan said happily.

"En." Mei Sanqiu nodded without raising her eyelids, obviously not sober.

"Well, I want your Netherfire." Fu Shixuan said.

"No problem." A pinch of bright but cold flames emitted a gentle blue color. He handed the flames to Fu Shixuan's hand and said, "I'll return it after playing for a while."

This sentence directly extinguished Fu Shixuan's enthusiasm. She stuffed the Netherfire back to Mei Sanqiu, and left the hall without looking back. Behind her, Mei Sanqiu said in a daze, "Why did you come back again? What is this... ..."

Outside the gate of the main hall, Fu Shixuan rubbed his forehead. It was a matter of course to get the Netherfire so easily, but she suddenly realized that she should ask for it openly.

Will Mei Sanqiu give it?

Throughout the Huaxia pavilions, lifelike carvings can be seen everywhere on the eaves of the flying eaves and cliffs, and elaborate designs can be seen everywhere.

The style that belongs to Na Lun is deposited here, domineering and flamboyant, and every place proclaims its arrogance.

However, there are very few people in this huge palace. It is completely devoid of the bustle and bustle of the Suspended School. Compared with the Suspended School, this place is lonely.

But here is not depressed, the flowers and trees are even more open than other places, especially their rarity is enough to blind the eyes of mainland practitioners.

This is Nalun, which is not only comparable to the Suspension Sect, but also a big country that can be compared with the other two countries.

But only when you walk to the periphery of the palace will you feel how high you are standing.

(End of this chapter)