Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Yunqing made Lengleng smile. When she was about to act, she was suddenly stunned. A divine consciousness was peeping at him and the people here.

The divine sense was so familiar that Yunqing suddenly stood up and turned into a purple streamer towards Xia Qingluo's bedroom.

This silly girl, whose cultivation has just begun, dares to spy with her divine sense.

Is it an expert in art who is brave, or a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

On reading, yunqingrang has arrived at Xia Qingluo's bedroom.

Seeing Xia Qingluo's appearance, his heart sank, more serious than he thought.

Wave and set the border.

Yunqing let her hug Xia Qingluo with her eyes closed, lowered her head, and a wisp of aura crossed into her mouth.

Then she straightened her body, turned her hands, and white knots flew to Xia Qingluo's heart and eyebrows.

A faint mist surged around.

The purple light in the fog flashed in the fog like small lightning.

Yunqing let the patient guide.

The divine sense of letting Xia Qingluo out led back little by little.

And Yunqing is not easy.

He was very nervous. Because of an oversight, Xia Qingluo's divine consciousness would be broken and he could never turn back.

Xia Qingluo felt that the cold and uncontrollable feeling was gone.

Her divine sense came back from a few miles away.

It's like a lost child finding his way home.

It's close. I'm coming back.

Xia Qingluo doesn't feel so heavy anymore.

But at this moment, a big hand appeared in the sky and pressed Xia Qingluo's divine consciousness.

Xia Qingluo's heart ached and blood gushed out.

Yunqing was shocked. His fingertips moved, and a purple light seemed to be the most dazzling star. He read a spell, bit his index finger, and blood droplets entered the light mass and directly hit Xia Qingluo's eyebrows.

In front of that divine consciousness, a purple barrier suddenly appeared.

Like a waterfall across the sky, block the big hand.

Yi Tian's laughter came from the air, "Yun qingrang, even if you are powerful, Xia Qingluo's divine sense is not under your control. You'd better go away."

"Do you think you can stop her divine consciousness?" Yunqing asked coldly.

He took out a touch of divine knowledge, turned it into his appearance, hugged Xia Qingluo, let her rest assured in her arms, put his fingertips against the center of her eyebrows, and Yunqing turned the whole body into divine knowledge, winding out along the center of Xia Qingluo's eyebrows.

Xia Qingluo's divine sense presents a faint green, and the cloud clear divine sense presents a dazzling purple.

The divine sense of Yitian is black.

Yunqing let Xia Qingluo whisper in her ear, "Xia Qingluo, my Qingqing, you are the best. Follow my divine knowledge and I'll take you home."

Xia Qingluo's ears and mind echoed the voice of Yunqing's tenderness.

As if with some magic, Xia Qingluo's mood was a little peaceful.

Try to take back the divine knowledge a little bit as Yunqing asked.

But Yitian kept pressing it.

Yunqing makes her afraid to do anything else. She is worried that an oversight will hurt Xia Qingluo's divine consciousness.

If Xia Qingluo is injured, she can only spend her life foolishly.

This is an unacceptable result for Xia Qingluo and Yun qingrang.

"Cloud stop, you're not afraid of your own divine consciousness bursting to death?" Yitian looked at the dazzling light and asked word by word.