My Darling Sick Beauty

At night, people stare at the cup of tea that Qinglin handed to Jiang Zheliu.

Tea green, floating foam sink into the bottom of the cup, gathering and dispersing indefinitely, emitting a light and distant aroma.

He felt provoked, but Qinglin's attitude was too natural for him to make trouble.

Jiang Zheliu only took a few drinks, then put the cup back on the table and said to her, "thank you very much... This is the little demon I just told you about. Let's see if there is any way to recover his mind."

Qinglin looked at the locked cat, looked at him for a moment, and said, "I advised you not to take in too many goblins that cling to you in those years. They will remember for a long time if you are kind and gentle for a while. In the end, they either die of lack of vigilance against the Terran, or they are trapped in close dependence on you and can't grow up. "

When he said this, a Chu nodded, but his eyes were still glued to Jiang Zheliu, and his eyes were full of little stars.

"I know." Jiang Zheliu said, "I won't do that in the future."

Qinglin turned his eyes and looked at wenrenye as if he had nothing to do with it. He gave him a calm smile. It seemed that he really didn't mean anything else.

The little devil is a little angry. Like a little lion who sees a peacock courting his lover. If he had let his tail out at this time, the fish bone thorn shaped hard bone tail would have broken the tables and chairs of the Wanling palace.

Jiang Zheliu didn't seem to see the undercurrent surging between them. He continued quietly: "the strange demon clan is not allowed to come near me at night."

Qinglin: "I'm not sure."

All of a sudden, she felt that it was not so interesting to make people feel blocked at night.

Qinglin stands up, lowers his head in front of Xiaoluo, reaches for the cat's chin, and looks at the cat's pupil, which sometimes spreads and sometimes condenses.

"The mind has been destroyed." She commented, "is it a great master who is good at dreamland, or... A top-level music practitioner?"

Jiang Zheliu recalled the disgusting empty voiceless stone and replied, "he is a top-level music repair expert."

It seems that he is really confused by the disaster. I have a lot of opinions about this yinxiu.

Qinglin was amused by his description. She felt from her heart that Jiang Zheliu was very interesting and excellent. She was not only attracted by tianlingti and his face. But just like the decision she made at the beginning, she would not give up the demon world for her own preference, and would not have endless conflicts with Wen renye for Jiang Zheliu's sake.

Her mind has always been very measured, Qinglong Zhenjun has always been very mature.

"It's rare to see such a bad voice." Qinglin pulls the cat's cheek and stares at each other like a snake's vertical pupil. Her blue eyes are full of quiet light, and her aura gradually disperses and hovers around her.

"Musicology usually minor in dreamland." Jiang Zheliu said, "beautiful and attractive, is often their first priority."

"Maybe the one you meet has no talent."

The breath of the demon clan diffuses.

Qinglin pinches the cat's mouth, spits out the condensed dragon ball and pours it into the cat's body. The beaver demon's struggle stops suddenly and looks at her stupidly. After a while, the Dragon Ball emerges from Xiaoluo's heart and returns to Qinglin's body.

The cat took off her strength and fell to the ground as she let go of her hand. The chain in Chang Qian's hand was pressed down by him. The little snake thought about it and squatted down to roll Xiaoluo's hair.

Qinglin turned around and looked at Jiang Zheliu: "I've cleaned up his mind again. If I go back to cultivate it, I'll recover my mind."

"The Miaoyun mountain..."

"Don't mention it." Qinglin touched the dust at hand, "the demon clan in Miaoyun mountain has their own destiny, which can be easily changed by us. Even if we save each other at the moment, there will be endless difficulties in the future. Who can help each other all the time

Jiang Zheliu also understood this truth. Naturally, he didn't ask her to go to Miaoyun mountain, but said: "the boundary membrane on Miaoyun mountain has been tampered. I'm afraid I can't sustain my aura for a long time

Qinglin's expression became more and more serious. She turned her head to look at wenrenye, considered for a moment, and said, "I asked achudai to say hello to you, and please come for a while. The reason is that I found the fragments of the boundary membrane in the boundary area of the four Xiang Dan furnace."

"... fragments?"

"The crack you mended was caused by someone taking down a piece, not by natural cracking." Qinglin slowly said, "and the boundary area of the four Xiang Dan furnace is suppressed by the fragments of the boundary membrane, which leads to the weakening of the four Xiang Dan furnace."

Jiang Zheliu clenched her fingers and felt a little cold and wet in her palm.

"Liezhen fell when he was attacked by what seemed like..."

"Yes." "Green Lin brow tighten," he is the rosefinch with very strong recovery ability

Serious injury may not be fatal, but the four elephant Dan furnace is the source of the power of the real king of the demon clan. When the Dan furnace is suppressed, the pure fire bead in liezhen's body... Can't wait for Qinglin's help.

The boundary membrane is the highest rank of all the junctions, and it can suppress all other junctions. For example, the outer membrane of the enchanted realm, the border area of the four Xiang Danlu, and the Mountain Gate Dharma guard array of the major sects.

"We didn't realize it at first." Qinglin turned his head and looked at Xuanwu Zhenjun xuanshuang, "because this kind of weakness does not directly affect us, but affects the dragon ball in my body and the frost ball in xuanshuang's body... But the new demon Zhenjun grows up by this kind of original strength. I find that he grows too slowly, and then he enters the border."

"... it's unbelievable that someone can enter the most important place of the demon clan."

Qinglin took a look at Wenren night and said, "I also think that the only one who can do this is to respect the Lord."

If this Demon Lord destroyed the boundary membrane, and then deliberately approached his friends, it would be terrible. However, after thinking about it, Qinglin felt that if it was the night of hearing people, there would be too many opportunities for him to start. There was no need to disguise until now. And it's not in line with the time he got the broken pearl.

When she made an agreement with Wen renye, it was because of the broken pearl in the other party's hand that she gave up a lot of benefits. Therefore, she has a clear understanding of the process and information of the demon world's acquisition of the broken pearl.

Wen renye is still digesting the content according to their conversation. After listening to this sentence, she doesn't respond. Qinglin has some doubts about herself.

Jiang Zheliu took a deep breath and said, "it can't be him. The man who can intercept the boundary membrane is half a step away from the golden immortal. If you want to enter the border area of the four Xiang Dan furnace, you must have all kinds of Tao, or have the same treasure to break the border? "

Qinglin also agreed with his analysis, nodded and said, "it's not so easy to get rid of the treasure of the border. If I have all kinds of Tao, I have no choice. "

Their thinking content is the same, even if they spread analysis and divergent thinking, they still stay on the lack of candidates.

"I can't do anything." Jiang Zheliu raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows. "He's the only half step immortal."

"The old devil really has something to do, maybe."

Qinglin walked up to Jiang Zheliu and slowly stretched out her hand. From the palm of her hand, a piece of crystal fragments appeared.

"I didn't rush to tell you in order to avoid frightening the snake. I'm afraid that someone will watch us secretly, so I dare not show that the demon world knows about it." Qinglin said, "since you say there is something wrong with the boundary membrane on the Miaoyun mountain, then I think this person can't wait."

Jiang Zheliu stares at the boundary membrane fragment in her palm. This small diamond transparent piece is solid and cohesive, full of spirit, and has no appearance of decline due to the laws of nature.

Its four edges are thin and neat cutting lines.

Destruction is easier and faster than protection.

Jiang Zheliu looked at the fragments for a while and felt that his eyes were a little tired, so he looked away. At the moment, Qinglin didn't take it back. Instead, he handed the fragments to him. He leaned over his ear and said in a low voice, "you have used so many auras and accomplishments to fill this vacancy. Now, it's time for him to repay you."

Jiang Zheliu closed his eyes and said faintly: "can't you not remind me?"

"... it's not easy." Qinglin said, "broken willow, you still have a tired day. It depends on our nature..."

When she was about to take back her hand, she was held by Jiang Zheliu, and the fragments passed through her palm.

A lot of aura gathered in the fragments of the boundary membrane can make Jiang Zheliu recover his peak strength temporarily, but the power of external things is vain after all. This short-term strength will make all his previous restoration progress clear and start again.

Jiang Zheliu's words of escape are only half a sentence, but no more.

He doesn't have so many ways to escape, and he's not good at retreating.

When they whispered the third sentence, the little devil finally couldn't bear it. He pressed Qinglin's shoulder from the rear and politely but angrily dragged her back two steps.

Wen renye felt that if she was allowed to jump here again, his little willow would let the woman break a root.

Qinglin retreated kindly to make way for them.

She looked at him again every other night. It seemed that she wanted to stamp her nostalgia and obsession. But when she finally thought about it, she couldn't be a better friend, so she had no choice but to smile and open her mouth full of adventure.

"Do you know what I like most about you?"

Jiang shuliu was stunned.

Qinglin looks very calm, but it's like joking, "I think sometimes you are very smart, sometimes you are very smart... Try to make yourself not so smart. It may be difficult to go from human to immortal, but it seems more difficult to go from immortal to human. "

If you can't enter the dust, how can you become an immortal.

If not, he would not have gone through what happened 80 years ago.

"Life in the world, should be a bit crazy."

Jiang Zheliu looked at her and said.

"You don't have to be so calm all the time."

Qinglin nodded. He didn't know if he was listening or not. Then he stepped back slowly and turned into the original shape of Qinglong. He dodged the long black sword flying through the wall of Wanling palace!

Wen renye finally determined that the dragon was digging his corner!

The next moment, the long howling of the green dragon resounds through the blue sky, and suddenly buries itself in the clouds, while the little demon king around Jiang Zheliu chases out in a twinkling of an eye, even without a shadow.

Jiang Zheliu looked at the cat on the ground and at Xuanwu Zhenjun, who looked like a child on one side. He coughed softly to ease his embarrassment and said, "Qinglin seems to be more lively."

"No Xuanshuang cold tunnel, "is to seize the last opportunity to show his mind."

Jiang Zheliu

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Qinglong Zhenjun naturally can't beat Wenren night. After she was caught up, she almost became the second dragon to be cramped and skinned.

After Jiang Zheliu and Wen renye leave, Qinglin sits in the position of Wanling palace and rarely gets hurt and asks xuanshuang to apply medicine to her.

Although xuanshuang looks young, he is inherited by Xuanwu beast. The inheritance memory of the four sages in the demon world can be traced back to the time when he Zhiwei was famous. Just because of all kinds of premature death in the middle of the way, the memory is missing a lot.

Only one of the four sages who voluntarily choose to cast the furnace can seal the memory of this generation into the inheritance. So the next generation of Zhuque Zhenjun will not have the memory of liezhen.

Xuan double-sided expressionless to her liniment, coldly light way: "you go to provocation smell night do what, comfortable too long, loose bones and muscles?"

"Have you been at ease for a long time?" Qinglin closed his eyes and said, "haven't we been in turmoil all the time?"

Xuanshuang didn't speak.

"I'll try my ability to smell people's night." She said, "if I don't take the risk myself, I won't dispel my doubts about him."

"What's the result?" Xuan Shuang asked.

"... not him." Qinglin said, "it's no exaggeration to say that I suspect that the person behind the scenes has the strength to approach the Taoist. He's not enough. The blessing of killing the Taoist species can't be fully exerted. However, the Taoist ancestors who are able to conform to the Tao can change and break the boundary membrane of our ownerless world at will. "

"Close to the ancestor of Taoism, but not the real realm of harmony with Taoism?"

"Well." She opened her eyes, and now the blue scales were shining, faintly bright. "I can't think of a candidate, either broken willow or me. It's only possible that the old hermit or the sleeping man woke up But this man has no reason to destroy everything. "

Xuanshuang's hand stopped at the edge of the wound on her cheek. After thinking for a long time, he said, "in my memory, I can't think of it, but..."

"But what?"

Xuanshuang hesitated for a moment, looking at Qinglin's ruthless and benefit oriented face, and slowly said, "I used frost beads to sense the situation of breaking willows down the river."

"... tianlingti is really fragrant, but don't be such a hooligan."

The inheritance of the Four Saints is equivalent to the second life, which can also be called Minggen. Qinglin is a pun. Because when the induction, xuanshuang must be focused on him for a long time.

"I'm not you." "I mean, he seems to be pregnant."

The hall is open and breezy.

absolutely still.

The green snake pupil in Qinglin's eyes slowly straightened and stood in a line. As soon as she wanted to speak, she seemed to be affected by the internal injury of Wen renye. She lowered her head and coughed for a long time.

Pregnant with?

Qinglin suddenly thought of each other's physique, and felt that the news could make her vomit up.

Then what is she doing, giving Jiang Zheliu a piece of boundary membrane? Suggesting that he has a chance to go?

Qinglin was more and more upset. At last, she lowered her head and vomited a mouthful of blood. She felt that the Dragon horns on her head were in pain.

Xuanshuang comforted perfunctorily: "it's OK. At most, it's one corpse and two..."

He said a word and watched Qinglin spit blood again. He eased his tone for a moment and said, "you have a serious internal injury. I heard that the Lord is really strong and has great potential..."

"Shut up

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Elder sister Qinglong: don't interview, asking is regret