Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

The two fell on the clouds. Yunqing asked her fingers to gently caress Xia Qingluo's hair disordered by the wind. She calmly crossed her excited and crimson cheeks and slowly opened her mouth. "When absorbing Reiki in the future, pay attention to whether there are strangers or dangerous people around you."

"Why?"

"Because the aura you absorb is different from that of others."

"What's different, master." Xia Qingluo really doesn't know this.

"The purity is different. Your aura is too pure. Almost all of them have entities, which is the dream of many immortals or demons."

Although Xia Qingluo is very lazy, the things related to life can be understood in an instant as long as they are said.

Yunqing let nature know this, so he wanted to tell her all the dangers Xia Qingluo might face.

Keep her on guard.

"Master, I remember. Don't worry, I will be careful." Xia Qingluo said solemnly.

"Yes."

"By the way, master, what else can I learn now?"

"You need a weapon."

"Divine sword?" Xia Qingluo looked at Yun qingrang excitedly.

"No, you are not fit to use a sword."

"What's suitable for me?"

"I thought for a few days that you should use your vine to temper a vine whip."

"Rattan whip?"

"Well, we have to hammer it into a magic weapon, so as to give full play to the maximum effect."

"But how to practice?" Xia Qingluo seemed interested.

Rattan whip.

It must look good to play, and it is also very consistent with her ontology operation.

Xia Qingluo wants to practice it right away.

"If you want to go back to school, I don't have a pill oven for refining magic weapons." Yunqing made his voice light and soft.

"Oh." Xia Qingluo was a little disappointed and stirred her fingers unconsciously.

"In a few days, the sect will hold a gathering of immortals. I'll go back and refine it for you later." Yunqing asked Xia Qingluo not to look disappointed and spoke softly.

"Ah?" Xia Qingluo raised her head in surprise. "Master, you want to go back to the sect."

"Yes."

The gathering of immortals was not held by Yunqing. I'm afraid that qingluan sect will not succeed successfully.

It is estimated that people of the sect will pick him up in person these days.

Just, what about the demon?

"Master, how long will you go?"

"Ten days."

It's only ten days.

Xia Qingluo's face showed a smile. Her eyes turned very bright. At a glance, she knew that she must be thinking of some ghost idea.

Ha ha, Yun qingrang is not here. She is the boss of the star picking palace.

And Chang'an City, the beautiful women, men and wine are waving at her.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Yunqing's black eyes looking at her quietly.

Thin lips closed tightly, and the good-looking sword eyebrows frowned, which made Xia Qingluo's heart miss a beat.

"Are you happy when I leave here?" Yun qingrang's voice is very calm, no emotion, but no temperature.

He stood with his hands down, his clothes flying on the clouds, and a breath that made Xia Qingluo tremble suddenly filled here.

"There's no way." Xia Qingluo quickly shook her head and stared. "I'm not happy. Really, I don't want master to leave."

Yun qingrang's look was still faint, but the little demon's eyes stared very big and looked very sincere.

However, the black eyes kept turning.

At first glance, it was insincere.

Yunqing let Xia Qingluo take a look at her. "Then come back to the sect with me."

"I won't go back." Xia Qingluo refused without thinking.