Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

The man who knows that the gap across the millennium is an uncontrollable hidden danger. He can wait patiently for a thousand years, but because he is not at ease, he resolutely follows him.

I also saw his last affectionate look holding himself.

She watched the legendary cold hearted emperor Yunzhi disappear in front of her.

She felt very tired and wanted to fall asleep, but her ears echoed yunqingrang's voice countless times, "Qingqing, don't give up..."

Don't give up.

Stick to it.

You can do that!

Her heart suddenly hurt and tears ran down the corners of her eyes.

At this time, when the hyacinth sail was about to destroy Xia Qingluo, a light with boundless divine power came towards him.

Just in the blink of an eye, he hit the yuan God of the hyacinth sail.

While rangfan was shocked, put away the evil spirit, protected the yuan God, and saw the man who had met in the Yin and Yang world at a glance.

He retreated dozens of meters.

The emperor's fingers moved and tied the white yarn to his eyes again.

His fingers trembled.

With a bitter smile on his lips, he is really weak now. He feels embarrassed when his body is weak to this extent.

I thought to myself, Xia Qingluo, you smelly girl, I can only help you here.

At this time, I heard a clear drink from the distant sky, or a sigh after a hundred turns and a thousand turns.

It is more like the vicissitudes of life, a touch of disappointment in the flow of years.

The seven color light surrounding Xia Qingluo suddenly broke.

A woman with long hair and waist and a green dress slowly fell on the wall of the dead city from mid air.

With a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, his clear eyes seem to be the most beautiful spring in the world.

Four leaf petals bloom at the foot, with intoxicating streamer.

Her eyes turned to the direction of the emperor Feng Qing. She seemed to frown, but her eyes fell on the hyacinth sail dozens of meters away.

The red lips gently opened, "you're not dead, hyacinth fan."

"Hehe, you're not dead. How could I die?" said Rangoon fan coldly, erasing the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

Man is not as good as heaven. Finally, the ancestor of Qingluo woke up.

"You are a damn person, but it's not easy to live in the crack of time and space." Xia Qingluo stroked the ribbon on her clothes and opened her mouth faintly.

"Are you the ancestor of the green rose?" the hyacinth fan stared at her and asked.

I hope Xia Qingluo is a paper tiger and pretends to deceive him.

"It's me." Xia Qingluo nodded and suddenly released the divine power of the original ancestor, which made the earth tremble here.

"Are you awake?"

"Ha ha." Xia Qingluo steps towards the void ahead, and the petals bloom. It looks beautiful, but with a frightening murderous spirit, she says faintly, "you tried your best to start the array and want to go home?"

"You... How do you know?"

"Ten thousand years ago, the emperor wanted to break the seal. I reinforced the seal again. She had an old grudge with me. She once said that if someone could kill me, she would agree to all the requirements of this person."

"Yes, she promised to take me home," said Lang fan, gritting her teeth.

"Lang fan, do you remember what I said to you after the war?" Xia Qingluo asked softly with her eyebrows.

"What did you say?" Lang fan was stunned and asked.

"It seems that the fragments of time and space really hurt your memory."