Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

At this moment, she even wants to talk to Yunqing. She can't tell. It's good to live here.

As long as he is the one who is with her, she will be satisfied.

But in this case, as the ancestor of Qingluo, I can't say it anyway.

But some things, once they grow up, can no longer be controlled, just like human feelings.

And these differences still caused Yunqing to notice.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

In short, tossing and turning is very complicated.

But yunqingrang can never respond.

In fact, since the ancestor of Qingluo noticed his mind, he tried to leave Yunqing several times, but strangely, he was given over by Yunqing every time.

Yun Qing lets her as like as two peas, and actually wants to stretch out her hand and pull her into her arms.

But when such an idea often comes out, Yunqing asks him to quickly put it out.

He knows that this is not Xia Qingluo.

And he also knew that after leaving the wasteland, the Father God would erase her memory. As for whether Xia Qingluo would remember later, it was no longer important.

So one day, Yunqing asked him to talk solemnly with the ancestor of Qingluo.

The two talents put the embarrassment and inexplicable strange atmosphere of this period of time into light relief.

The first ancestor of Qingluo looked at the picturesque face in front of him and thought to himself, yes, even if such days are accompanied by each other, they are also desperate.

Only by practicing well will there be hope after going out.

So the unusual ancestor of Qingluo also began to practice.

Five years passed in a flash.

On this day, Yunqing let him realize that his divine consciousness is on the verge of reaching the peak. He can't practice anymore. If he practices again, he doesn't know what the result will be.

So when the magic meeting time came on this day, Yunqing gave a deep look at the ancestor of Qingluo standing not far away.

Then at the moment when the sky was about to fall, a powerful divine consciousness was released.

His powerful divine sense was released from Yunqing's yuan God like Optimus Prime.

Then it fell heavily on the desert.

Just like the president in the wind, he suddenly went to the sky.

The falling sea is firmly nailed to the sky.

The sea is frozen at this time.

It turns into a sea only when it falls on the desert.

Then Yunqing makes his body transparent.

The inexplicable wind in the desert, I don't know where it came from, rolled up yellow sand bursts.

And now. The air was distorted like a ripple of water.

Not far away, the ancestor of Qingluo suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at the scene with shock.

Within the reach of her vision, it was a towering column of light.

It's like a pillar of heaven holding the sky firmly.

There are countless such columns of light.

Not far away from her, yunqingrang's body was transparent.

The first ancestor of Qingluo didn't even think about it. He ran towards Yunqing.

But at the next moment, he was stopped by a curtain of light,.

At this time, Yunqing still releases his divine consciousness in the sky and firmly holds the sky.

He shouted to the ancestor of Qingluo, "there must be a time and space flow near you. When it appears, don't hesitate. After you go in, you can get out of the wasteland sea."