Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

He happily left the star picking palace with haishang.

Xia Qingluo urged a Bai and Xiao Hei to stabilize their cultivation, while she ran to Zhang Sheng's general's house.

She didn't show her figure, but quietly observed it. NIMA, this chapter Sheng is fierce enough.

As she saw later generations, the devil with no cultivation was beaten black and blue by Zhang Sheng.

He deserves it.

He owes Zhang Sheng both in this life and in future generations.

The devil will naturally bear all the fruit for the reason planted by Nanyan.

Xia Qingluo walked in vain and left the general's house.

But he thought in his heart, is Nan Yan dead or not?

If you die, why is the name on Sansheng stone still there.

But with her skill, it's no problem to kill a Nanyan.

Thinking of Nanyan's strange space-time magic, she thought carefully. Although Nuwa's mother would also have such a magic, she clearly remembered that this was not Nuwa's magic.

Strictly speaking, it is much more powerful than Nuwa's.

Is there someone else in Nan Yan's master, or is she gifted and figured out the time and space Dharma herself.

Xia Qingluo rubbed her forehead. The emperor of the dead city was hostile to herself, but she really didn't remember what conflict she had with the emperor.

If forcibly involved, the emperor is one.

However, the emperor and himself are not of the same era.

What's the matter? We can't contact each other.

And the wasteland sea and jiuchongtian.

There must be a statement and an end.

Xia Qingluo thought and walked to the door of the star picking palace.

But I saw nangongli dressed in Sequoia at a glance.

Next to you is a woman who makes your mind ripple at a glance.

That's Nangong brocade.

A pair of eyes similar to Nangong Li, with an innate charm.

A crescent white dress, dancing quietly in the wind.

The bridge of the nose is pretty, the cherry lips are like rose petals, and the skin exposed outside is as light as snow. It is white, tender and smooth, perfect without any defects.

This is the most beautiful woman of Qingqiu ancient nationality.

It was also the first beauty in the six circles, but later I didn't know why it suddenly disappeared.

She walked slowly forward. Su brocade suddenly turned back and looked at the woman who came from stepping on the flowers. Her eyes were trembling and smiled, "the ancestor of Qingluo is safe."

"Sujin, long time no see..." Xia Qingluo sighed.

Although there is only one side, it can also be regarded as an old friend. It is necessary to have some greetings.

But the eyes of Su brocade are eager.

Xia Qingluo knows what she wants to ask.

"Ten thousand years ago, I passed a mountain. A nine headed demon was attacking a human tribe. The patriarch's wife had high cultivation. She fought with the nine headed demon and led the nine headed demon out of the valley. Unexpectedly, another Changling monster came.

When I arrived, the monster had died with the patriarch, but there was a weak child under him. I wanted to find the patriarch's soul, but I couldn't find it. I had to seal the father and son in the white jade sarcophagus and put them in the cave.

I just didn't expect that later, my Yuanshen was injured and went to reincarnation. Now I think of this past event after returning. Sujin, I'm really sorry“

Su Jinmei's eyes were tearful and her voice choked. "Qing Luo, I was defeated by the nine headed demon. When I woke up, it was a thousand years later. I thought they were all dead.

After my accomplishments have been restored, I went to the underworld to look for their souls. This search has been for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, they were saved by the ancestor Qingluo. Su brocade thanked the ancestor here. "