Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

After that, Xia Qingluo found the vine demon ling'er who stayed here.

The last time he and Yunqing asked to come here to get the stone for making gunpowder, they thought they would have to wait thousands of years to meet again.

Ling'er didn't expect to see her master again so soon. She was so excited that she cried.

Xia Qingluo was embarrassed by her excited and happy appearance.

She didn't dare say. She almost forgot that there was a vine demon here.

Xia Qingluo quickly comforted her with good words, told her to stay here at ease, and promised her to take care of her in person when she suffered thousands of years.

Ling'er nodded heavily and watched Xia Qingluo turn into a streamer and fly towards the sky.

Tianjie, the Bank of Tianshui river.

Tianshui River, as its name suggests, water comes from heaven.

The river is crystal clear.

Although there is no wind, the river still ripples slightly.

On the beach, there are golden stones of different sizes.

From a distance, it's like I've lost a lot of gold.

There is no edge around. There are green mountains, but it seems that it is thousands of miles away from here.

White clouds floated over the Tianshui river.

In the middle of the river is the Sansheng stone in the sky.

Sansheng stone is just a general name.

There are more than three immortals on this.

This stone, in fact, can not be called a stone. To be exact, it is a huge stone wall that can't reach the top.

The whole north of Tianshui river was blocked.

There are countless small characters with golden light on it. Xia Qingluo looked at it for a long time and gave up.

Without her Xia Qingluo's name here, she can't feel the breath.

Where she engraved it, she had long forgotten where it was.

Remember, it's about in the middle.

However, don't mention the center now. Even the following are names Xia Qingluo doesn't know.

It seems that the heaven is much broader than her phenomenon.

Thinking of the messenger who met the emperor on the way just now, I knew that the emperor was going to hold a grand banquet for her in ten days.

Xia Qingluo was noncommittal.

Standing in front of the boulder, she felt a little tired.

Although it was only a few days, it was the same as the rush. I didn't even want to take a breath.

At this time, a faint breeze blew from the top of the boulder, but Xia Qingluo looked great.

So he flew to a cloud, lay down lazily, waved to set a border, slightly closed his eyes, and was quiet all around. The clouds here were very thick. Even if there was sunshine, it seemed that he couldn't shine in.

Xia Qingluo simply lay leisurely on the clouds, stretched her waist and felt sleepy.

Yunqing has almost healed her injury at this time. She should wait for him here.

In a half dream and half awake, Xia Qingluo felt a familiar breath surrounding her gently.

A cool and pleasant voice echoed in my ears, "Qingqing, are you tired?"

Xia Qingluo answered lazily. The next moment, she was held in her arms by Yunqing. She said softly again, "it's hard for you."

Xia Qingluo knew that yunqingrang's hard work meant that she reversed time. She slightly opened her eyes and looked at the handsome man close at hand, "I'm fine. Is your injury okay?"

"All right."

"Have you deduced the future?"

"Well, I saw everything before I disappeared." Yunqing asked her to bow her head and ask, "where's the hyacinth sail?"