Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

If we really want to fight, the underworld will be destroyed.

Pluto never dared to take the risk.

Fuxi also wanted to come, so as long as the Emperor didn't come out, he didn't bother to meet her.

However, the ancestor of Qingluo obviously can.

As soon as I knew that the ancestor of Qingluo had returned, I saw her coming here with the emperor of God.

Therefore, the Pluto stopped the emperor.

Xia Qingluo smiled and went to the dead city without looking back.

Pluto followed.

He is not worried about the emperor, because he obviously wants to go to infernal hell with Xia Qingluo. Therefore, if Xia Qingluo doesn't come back, he will naturally stay here honestly.

Because he doesn't seem to want to see the emperor.

The divine emperor stood alone in the air at the junction of yin and Yang, watching the pale green figure with a dark look.

Xia Qingluo arrived at the dead city in vain.

It's almost like a thousand years later, but there's a Junlan flower tree missing.

Xia Qingluo's fingers moved, and a light green light went towards a ground of the dead city. As in a thousand years later, a small sapling broke through the earth and then grew into a towering tree.

She said to the Pluto behind her, "I promised you this."

Pluto's dark eyes had a moment of melancholy, but at the next moment, they were well covered up.

He soon returned to normal and said with a smile, "why plant in this dead city?"

"The soil of the underworld is only waste of the dead city, which is suitable for planting Junlan flower. Moreover, Junlan flower itself has cultivation accomplishments, which can strengthen the seal of the array and purify the evil Qi. You can send someone to take good care of it."

"Well, thank you, ancestor."

"You're welcome." Xia Qingluo waved her hand at will, but she couldn't help laughing. This feeling is wonderful.

It is said to be awakening, but the experience and memory of this life have never existed in previous generations.

There is the feeling of being a mortal and a demon turned serf singing. There is another feeling, that is, I am also very powerful, and I am also very domineering.

Just like now, with a wave, Junlan flower was planted in the dark dead city. Thinking about it, Xia Qingluo threw out a green light mask to firmly cover the tree.

This is a trace of her vitality, so Junlan flower will live better here.

After finishing these, Xia Qingluo flew towards the big array.

At the top of the array, Xia Qingluo stood in the air.

Staring at the seal.

There are indeed signs that Pluto keeps strengthening.

It was also his duty.

Otherwise, the Lord of the world can't be so good.

Xia Qingluo raised her hands, sacrificed her life aura, and then gathered at her fingertips to form cumbersome Dharma Seals.

These methods were printed on her fingers, rotating constantly, and gradually woven into a gossip map.

Xia Qingluo drank, "go..."

The Eight Diagrams went straight to the eyes of the big array.

I only heard a woman's shrill roar, "Qingluo, are you a little bitch?"

Xia Qingluo frowned.

What kind of character does the emperor have? He sounds like a shrew.

Xia Qingluo doesn't have the mind to talk to her. Sometimes, the future and the past are just like that mess. The more she pulls, the more she pulls, the more she doesn't have a clue.

It's better not to listen, not to look, not to ask.

With a cold look on her eyebrows and eyes, she slapped the eight trigrams on the array eye with a backhand, and then heard a few screams from a distance, "Feng Qing, I want..."

I think it's the seal of the eight diagrams that works.