Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

She glanced coldly at a man and a woman in front of her. After a few breaths, she seemed to understand something, but she didn't seem to understand.

Instead of looking at Yun qingrang, she looked at the God of Qingluo and asked softly, "God of Qingluo, why are you in the wasteland sea?"

God Qingluo met Shenmu ten thousand years ago.

But she didn't see the human shape transformed by the divine tree, but saw her body, just like what she saw now, straight and tall trees, black and gold trunks, but in her memory, the branches were full of golden leaves.

She hid her surprise. The God on Qingluo didn't ask without authorization, because she knew that the divine tree existed at the beginning of heaven and earth.

Divine power is very powerful.

Seeing her today, the God of Qingluo felt very happy. He smiled and said the reason why he came here, and then said, "I really didn't expect your human shape to be so beautiful."

"It's just skin appearance..." elder Shenmu said faintly.

"Although it's leather, everyone likes good-looking things." Qingluo's God smiled.

"What's the use of liking? I've been in the desert for many years. It's the first time I've seen two people."

"Haven't you come to other demons for such a long time?" the God of Qingluo asked curiously.

Elder Shenmu shook his head, "No."

Then she looked at Qingyi beside her and said, "with Qingyi here, many demons dare not come."

Then he sighed gently, and a faint invisible light went towards Qingyi.

Qingyi seemed to feel more comfortable, frowning and stretching slightly, but her eyes were still closed.

Qingluo God asked softly, "has she always been like this in Qingyi?"

"Yes, it's like this since I came here. But it's much better than when I first came." elder Shenmu replied in a deep voice.

She looked at Xiang Yunqing and suddenly said, "this young man has a tight face. I've never seen you."

Yun qingrang certainly knows what elder Shenmu means.

And that's true.

He should be honest in the chaos now. He is not as tall as an eight year old child.

How could elder Shenmu see him?

But he couldn't tell them about it.

Just a faint opening, "I practiced in a place. By chance, the yuan God came here by chance."

"Do you want to keep company with the God of the green rose?" elder Shenmu asked curiously.

Yunqing asked to nod slowly, but he didn't speak.

The God of Qingluo looked at the beautiful Shenmu elder and said with a smile, "don't say, it's really bad to have him, otherwise I've been suffering for decades."

Then he asked, "elder Shenmu, how did you get here?"

"It was the father who brought me and Qingyi here."

Hearing this, the God's eyes on Qingluo suddenly lit up.

It was as if all the sunshine had fallen into her eyes.

She was happy and asked in a hurry, "elder Shenmu, do you know how the father left?"

She really wants to get out of here.

Here, as some people describe it, is a place where birds don't shit.

It's really boring and boring.

Without Yun qingrang's company, she doesn't know if she will go crazy these years?

Although it takes decades and hundreds of years for practitioners, it is only a flash in a hurry.