Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Then I saw a man in black robe slowly coming out in front of a nearby camp.

Far away, I couldn't see clearly, but it was obviously Xia Qingluo's cry that interested me.

He put his hand on the sword around his waist and walked slowly towards Xia Qingluo.

Sword eyebrows and stars, high and straight under the bridge of the nose, with two skimmed moustaches.

Mu Lu joked, his eyes flashed slightly, and looked at Xia Qingluo, "where are you from, little demon? Have you changed your shape well?"

Although the world of heaven and the world of evil are at war, these gods are not killed at the sight of demons.

The way of heaven does not allow them to do so.

Otherwise, how can the three realms maintain balance.

Xia Qingluo shook her arm and said hurriedly, "yes, I haven't changed well. I don't have any accomplishments. I swear, I haven't done anything bad. Can I stay here for one night?"

"I don't count." the man smiled and pointed to Yunzhi who was about to enter the camp in the distance. "Emperor Zun obviously didn't agree with you to come in. You'd better leave early."

"Not even one night?" Xia Qingluo stamped her feet anxiously.

"Hurry, I don't want to kill you." the man seemed impatient.

Xia Qingluo had no room to make peace, and she couldn't see Yunzhi for a long time.

She bowed her head and ignored the man.

But turned around listlessly and looked ahead. The cliff can't go.

Those poisonous insects will be bad if they climb up.

However, although she can't go in, she can't be too far from here.

Xia Qingluo thinks that even outside the barrier, it is also the sphere of influence of the heaven.

If you want to come, you can protect her for one night.

Xia Qingluo stopped after taking more than ten steps. After thinking, she sat on the grass for safety and invisibility.

The Junlin Tianjun in the border looked curiously at the decadent demon, shook his head and turned back to his camp.

An insignificant vine and half demon, who will take her to heart.

Xia Qingluo was very sad.

Looking at her arm, she moved and could stretch and bend freely.

Very elastic.

He muttered in his heart that it was too casual to let the cloud clear.

If what he saw was a piece of shit, did he have to turn her into a piece of shit.

Pooh, Pooh!

Xia Qingluo quickly shook her head. The picture was so beautiful that she didn't dare to think about it.

At this time of shuiluze, the night is deeper, because there are people stationed in the sky, the neighborhood is particularly quiet.

She held her breath quietly.

Looking at a branch of the branch, fortunately, her storage ring is also there.

I knew these things would happen. I brought Xiao Kun.

She didn't dare to use her divine sense, but felt it a little with her mind. She was glad to find that everything was in her cultivation and dream making ability.

The cane whip on the wrist turned into a leaf and hung on the branches. It was green and looked very funny.

According to yunqingrang's statement, after a little calculation, now her cultivation is equal to that of Nanyan, so she is relieved.

Dizzy, Xia Qingluo hugged her knees and buried her head in her knees. She forced herself not to think. She should save her energy and welcome the arrival of tomorrow.

Everything is unknown, so she can't slack off at all.

Finally, he couldn't help looking up at the direction of the cloud camp just now, and his eyes were dim.

His camp was large, like a moving palace.

There is still light inside. I think Yunzhi emperor Zun should be reading a book.

That's his bedtime hobby.