Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"If you burst and die, Yitian, you must be before me." Yunqing let a faint opening.

"I am not flesh and blood, why burst and die?" Yitian sneered.

"Really?" Yunqing asked him to look at Yitian indifferently, and his voice was calm. "We can have a try."

Yitian hesitated.

Today, he wanted to test Xia Qingluo.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qingluo didn't see her for a few days. She dared to release her divine knowledge at night to spy on the city.

So he wanted to see how strong Xia Qingluo's divine knowledge was.

However, the experiment belongs to experiment, but it is not to gamble your life.

Especially in front of his nemesis - Yunzhi.

However, he is not willing to go like this.

So, Yi Tian smiled with evil, and the big hand of black fog suddenly pulled, and an unbearable stabbing pain came from Xia Qingluo's mind.

blamed.

Xia Qingluo was angry. That big hand was so annoying that she didn't let her go home.

Xia Qingluo finally burst out of her heart. She let out a low roar in pain. The dark clouds filled the air, and Yitian smiled happily.

Yunqing turns the divine knowledge into a sharp sword and angrily cuts at Yitian's divine knowledge.

Yitian quickly dodged.

After Xia Qingluo's sultry breath came out, her body was like a runaway Mustang and a river out of the gate. She was relaxed and heroic.

Instinctively, Xia Qingluo thought, and green lightning flashed in the air.

Xia Qingluo's divine sense mixed with murderous lightning rushed to Yitian.

Yitian was stunned and quickly took back his divine knowledge, but he was a little late and was hit by Yunqing's sword and Xia Qingluo's lightning.

On the reef a hundred miles away, Yitian took a breath of black gas and opened his eyes slowly.

Dark eyes, like the sea at night.

The waves are surging.

Xia Qingluo's divine sense is even more powerful than that thousands of years ago.

Well, her Yuanshen must be more powerful.

If he ate her Yuanshen, could he finally become flesh and blood.

flesh.

A living body.

Flesh and blood, a beating heart.

Instead of clouds and nebulae.

This is a secret hidden in Yitian's heart for thousands of years.

He thought that if he ate people, he could cultivate and refine the human body. However, eating so many people was of no use at all.

The God of Qingluo is the ancestor of all things. If he eats her Yuanshen, he will get the body he dreams of.

Real.

A body that can bleed, shed tears and sweat.

Not like now, even I don't know what I am.

He glanced at the direction of Xia Qingluo's house, smiled, flashed, and jumped into the sea like a fish.

The wind was cold to the bone, the sea water was gray blue, the waves foamed, surged over one wave after another, Yitian picked up the corners of his mouth and sank into the seabed.

In the darkness, he lay quietly in the sea.

……

Yunqing gently comforts Xia Qingluo's divine sense, and the green and purple divine sense are intimately intertwined in the nothingness and the vast white fog.

Xia Qingluo felt that the divine sense was very familiar and kind, as if she had done very close things together.

The wind roared past her ears, and Xia Qingluo faintly heard a call.

Qingqing

Xia Qingluo's heartstrings trembled slightly. In the petals of a large four leaf flower, she and Yunqing were kissing each other intimately.