Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"What about the Western Buddha?" asked Cang LAN.

That's also a man with unpredictable magic power.

"In the eyes of the Buddha, any creature can become a Buddha as long as he has good intentions and puts down the butcher's knife, so he won't kill Zhuo dace. There is an array set by the Buddha on the array, which I think is to soften her." the emperor explained slowly.

"But if that's true, will Zhuo dace's kind-hearted and cruel woman be treated?"

The emperor smiled and didn't answer the blue words.

After all, he is an old friend. Today, he has said a lot with canglan for the first time.

He warned in a deep voice, "remember my words and don't act rashly."

After that, his body flashed into a light cyan streamer, and suddenly disappeared into a sea of clouds.

Just in the blink of an eye, I can't see the figure anymore.

Cang Lan's hand hanging on his side slowly clenched into a fist, looked up slightly, and thought of what the emperor had just said in his mind.

Yes, what is she afraid of?

There's nothing embarrassing or frustrating.

It's not her who did shameless things.

She is blue, but the holy land of the God family.

How can you make the gesture of a little daughter?

But once I think of what Jing Hao asked that face to do to her with Yunqing

Once I think of the broken picture, I don't know what happened when I'm not awake?

Cang LAN didn't even dare to think about it.

She knew she had figured it out in theory, but in fact she really needed time to make a transition.

The blue sky flew towards the land of chaos.

It is a good place to rest for the time being.

Now Jing Hao is locked in the lock God tower. Although he can't trap him, he can't come out right away.

So she can stay in chaos for the time being.

After all, at the beginning, it was the birthplace of the gods of heaven and the gods of earth.

Cang LAN easily passed through the border outside the chaotic land and disappeared into the chaotic land.

And by the volcano at the top of the sky.

Here is a towering cliff.

In the distance, there is a vast sea of clouds and a burning volcano in front of us.

Although the volcano is burning, there is no heat at all here.

The area on the cliff is about the size of a football lawn.

It is full of green grass, with a kind of red flowers like leaves.

And this kind of flower is very strange. When the wind blows, it will swing gently, just like a beautiful girl dancing in light posture.

Xia Qingluo sits on the grass on the cliff.

The mountain wind blew her black hair.

The normally stretched eyebrows have been frowning.

My smiling face seems to be full of worries at this moment.

When Yunqing asked her to come up, she saw Xia Qingluo like this.

My heart hurts.

He thought that even ten thousand years didn't seem to have happened as much as in recent years.

I don't know why, this heavenly way really has wisdom, like a child who likes pranks, and also like a rebellious teenager.

Always doing things you can't think of from time to time, arranging plots you can't think of.

But is all this really arranged by heaven?

Yunqing let the star eyes dim and shook his head slowly. The way of heaven is one aspect.

Many times, people are powerless to follow the trend.

It's like Jing Hao uses his face to cheat canglan. What can he do?

He's the one who got shot, okay?