Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Listen, master, it seems that there are many people outside the valley."

"There was a brilliant glow here just now. How could those interested people let go." Yunqing let a faint smile and stretched out his right hand. The tip of his index finger suddenly burst out a white light.

He cut the steep cliff in half.

After all, there are rules to suppress. Yunqing let the tip of his nose exude a few drops of glittering sweat. Xia Qingluo was very distressed, "master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Taking back his hand, Yunqing asks Xia Qingluo to leave the valley as soon as he dodges.

After they left, a group of people swarmed into the split gap under the cliff.

The one with high ability flew directly over.

Those with low ability squeezed through the gap.

Soon, a large number of people surrounded here.

When they reached the middle space, they were all stunned.

Because here, yunqingrang and Xia Qingluo have just passed the dead of the wansha array. There are the heavenly way of the emperor and Xia Qingluo's recitation. The world here is fundamentally different from that outside.

The land of death, because it has been purified, has become a treasure land full of rays.

The air here has become particularly precious.

In addition, Xia Qingluo is the reincarnation of the God of Qingluo. The yuan God has cultivated for tens of thousands of years in the dust cleaning day of the Western holy land. After that, he often listens to scriptures under the seat of the Buddha.

Her merits and virtues of transcending the dead are comparable to those of ordinary people.

In addition, with the blessing of emperor Yunzhi, it has naturally become a holy land for immortals.

These people come from all walks of life.

At this time, because of this compassion and with the breath of great merit, everyone's expression became unexpectedly peaceful.

No one fought, no one robbed.

Instead, they looked at each other and smiled, and began to practice in their own places.

Everyone is not a fool.

Because one more second is one second.

After all, with the passage of time, this treasure gas will soon disappear.

Naturally, no one will waste time.

Yunqing asked him to nod with satisfaction. Then he pulled Xia Qingluo, who didn't know why, towards the Fengyun stronghold in the distance.

The people of qingluan sect also arrived soon.

Yunqing let me think about it and sent them to the valley. Now, the most rare thing for cultivating immortals is opportunity.

Now that they have met, it is their chance.

Don't let them miss it because they are in a hurry.

After three days, it was finally quiet here.

People who come here, even some hidden demons, have their souls purified a lot.

I have to say, this is a great merit.

After arranging all this, Xia Qingluo is ready to go to Jincheng.

"Let's go straight back to the palace of picking stars," said Yunqing.

"But ah Bai is still in the inn in Jincheng." Xia Qingluo said anxiously.

Yunqing let me feel embarrassed and coughed a few times. Then he put his eyes in the distance and said gently, "a Bai was brought back to the star picking Palace by Xiaohei."

"Xiao Hei took her away. Why didn't you say it earlier?" Xia Qingluo beat him heavily and said angrily, "I'm still worried here."

Yunqing let's eyes wander, but he must not admit that he pretended to be a Bai.

He settled his mind, looked indifferent, and gently held Xia Qingluo's hand, "well, it's not too late. I'll take you back to the star picking palace."

After that, without waiting for Xia Qingluo to say anything, he waved and a white cloud came from the sky.

Xia Qingluo was startled.

This is a cloud. Why, do you want to step on the cloud?