Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

This is a normal urban area.

It was still very lively in the evening. It was obviously quiet at this time.

At the foot of the emperor, there is such a strange place. I can't help but let Yunqing have a few more eyes.

But when he saw a mountain opposite the west of the city, Yunqing was stunned.

The mountain has only a spreading outline at night, almost integrated with the night sky.

However, there was a faint blue luster over the mountain.

What mountain is that?

Yun qingrang is really not clear.

This blue luster can only prove one thing. It is an excellent feng shui treasure land, or full of dragon spirit, or buried some treasure.

There may be an array around the Bai mansion in the west of the city.

Yunqing asked him to slowly take back his divine consciousness, and his body turned into a streamer and fell into the bedroom hall.

Looking at the big bed that overwhelmed Xia Qingluo, a dry heat surged up at the bottom of his heart. He concentrated, held his breath, sat cross legged, began to run the sky, adjusted his breath and began to practice.

But I can't concentrate.

He stopped with a bitter smile.

Fortunately, the cultivation has reached its peak. Otherwise, it may not be necessary to become a heart demon.

The night was not calm. After escaping from Bai mansion, the cat demon didn't dare to go from a crowded place, but bypassed the alley and ran outside the city.

The white figure flashed away.

She is now injured and has no spiritual power to support her to turn into a human form. The array of the little Taoist has destroyed her 100 years of skill.

If I want to recover, I'm afraid I'll have to wait for some time.

Thinking of Mr. Bai, she felt sad for a while.

At first, it was just because his breath could help her practice, but with the passage of time, she really moved the truth.

However, because of this truth, she was reluctant to leave Mr. Bai. Unexpectedly, she almost hurt him.

Fortunately, everything is still in time.

While the cat demon was running away, suddenly a fierce spirit rushed towards her and beat her down from a tree.

The cat demon raised his head in horror.

At this time, the night is deep and foggy. Here is a valley.

The big flowers at the mouth of the bowl are white and green. They are opening thick. Under the faint fragrance, a crescent moon is gradually clear.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the wild mountain flowers suddenly danced into a huge whirlwind in the wind.

From the whirlwind, a gorgeous boy came out slowly.

His face was pale and terrible, but his lips were bright red. He wore a black robe embroidered with red Datura flowers. His eyes were beautiful and his facial features were exquisite, but he had the beauty of seduction that could not be argued between male and female.

"Demon... Demon... Demon respect?" the cat demon's frightened body was shaking.

Unexpectedly, the supreme of the demon world was such a young man.

At this time, with his hands behind his back, he said to the demon lord beside him funny, "is this the cat demon you said?"

"Yes, demon Zun is the cat demon who steals the pill you refined and turns it into a human form, and then runs to Dongzhou for fear of your killing."

"Why can't you even speak quickly?" the boy felt funny.

"I'm afraid you'll kill her." the Demon Lord said disdainfully.

"Demon Zun, demon Zun, forgive me, I dare not... Please let me go, I can't turn into a human now..."

"Why?"

"I have just been injured by Du Xiaojiu, a disciple of the rosefinch palace. I have lost 100 years of skill and can no longer transform. Please let me go..."

The cat demon knelt in front of the demon statue and kowtowed repeatedly.

A trace of blood flowed down his forehead and dyed his white fur red.