Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

After all, although AoYa's cultivation is not high, it is too vicious.

She does things by all means. If she gets it, the world will suffer a lot because of her

Fortunately, she went where she should go.

Her home is now full of flames. I believe she will be very busy.

West wasteland, this is a moment. It's really quiet.

The quiet West wasteland is quite quiet at this time.

The creatures here wanted to see Xia Qingluo long after they knew that Xia Qingluo was coming.

But when I first noticed Xia Qingluo's information, I found that Xia Qingluo was missing.

But for ling'er, these vine demons, the ancestor of Qingluo came and went without a trace.

And they're used to it.

Xia Qingluo looked at it again with her divine sense, turned her head to Yun qingrang who followed her and said, "let's live here today."

Yunqing asked to nod and look around.

Not to mention, today's western wasteland seems to be quietly changing.

Once upon a time, perhaps because of the suppression of exodemons, the anger inside and outside the volcano was very heavy.

Then the magic unique to the volcano is everywhere.

It's just a lot less now for some reason.

Xia Qingluo, the thousands of vines planted here in the past, in addition to the spirit who has long cultivated adult form, others have gradually become spiritual.

It is conceivable that in the coming years, within a thousand years, it will become an oasis.

And the volcano may be silent forever.

After all, this is not a real volcano.

It is the dark road to the underworld.

With a wave, yunqingrang opened up a mustard space here.

For these gods, it's like taking a house with them.

Although Xia Qingluo was neither sleepy nor tired, she was escorted to rest by Yunqing.

Another important reason why they didn't hurry back to the desert sea is that Zhang Sheng still nourishes her soul in the interface woven by Xia Qingluo with aura.

So it's not easy to move at this moment.

After all, her soul is too fragile.

There was nothing to say all night, and two days have passed.

Although these two days, for these people, it is almost a blink of an eye, and the time is simply short and insignificant.

But for the devil, life is like a year.

No, it should be said that his day is worth 10000 years.

He anxiously waited for Xia Qingluo and Yunqing to come back.

At this moment, Zhang Sheng's body is the same as usual, but he is unconscious.

The devil was burning with anxiety, and his heart was full of uncertain panic.

But now the only thing he can do is to stay by Zhang Sheng's side and wait for the two people to come back.

When the devil stood next to Zhang Sheng in the morning, his eyes stared at the entrance.

After a while, Xia Qingluo appeared there.

Naturally, behind him, he was wearing a white shirt with a picturesque look, and the cloud was clear and light