Hong Qiao looked at her impatiently, pursed his lips, and couldn't help but say, "I think he really wants to have something to do with you." ”

"Phew, pull it!"

Chen Xian looked sneering, "I'm annoyed by his look of being indebted and I want to repay me!

She crooked her mouth, "I also figured it out later, I deceived everything, I used my life to carry a catastrophe, and I was one step closer to the god of eternal life, and my life was not ruined, but after this incident, I also realized that I and him, but there is no fate, neither love nor love." ”

A trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and she blinked and was relieved, and said: "You know, the demon clan has an advantage, that is, marriage pays attention to your love and my wishes, but if one party does not agree, the name of the demon stone cannot be engraved, otherwise with the magic power of the demon king, I would have carved me and him together a long time ago, and I, the demon queen, would not be able to run properly." ”

A hint of hesitation flashed in Hong Qiao's eyes, and then he said firmly: "Do you know that the king has carried another calamity for you?"

"Cut," Xian Xian sneered, "he deserves it, if he hadn't insisted on taking me back to the Heavenly Clan, why would I have to suffer this wish sin? ”

Hong Qiao said: "You are a demon, how can the king stand up for you? You see, if it weren't for the king, the demon king would not force you to marry him? How could you resist?"

A hint of cunning flashed in her dark eyes, and she bent her eyes and smiled, "I can handle that old thing! The name of my generation of enchantresses is not called in vain, is it?

Hong Qiao looked at her smug appearance, and couldn't help laughing, "Where are you a bear? ”

The two women smiled at each other, but one eye was full of loneliness, and the other was full of distress.

As soon as the picture turned, the white walls and golden tiles of the Celestial Clan instantly turned into the black walls and green tiles of the demon world, and Xian Xian was lying in red clothes as always, unable to tell whether it was the red of the flowers, or the red of her clothes, or the blood she shed.

Hong Qiao stumbled over and rushed to her.

He shuddered and said, "How did you get it? How did it get like this?"

Chen Xian glanced sideways at her, "You, what price did you pay for coming here?"

Hong Qiao shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's no price, the demon king knows that you and I have some affection, so he asked me to persuade you." ”

Chen Xian looked her up and down, and saw the red marks under her neck that could not be concealed by immortal magic, the corners of her mouth curved, as if she wanted to laugh, but tears burst out.

She glanced at her fiercely, "You, you gave your skin to that fool?"

Hong Qiao's real body is a silver snake snake, said to be a snake, but has the blood of the dragon clan, her glorious and devastated snake skin has always made the demon king's daughter Jiao Mei miss, and now she finally succeeded in coming under her guise.

"Isn't it just a skin? I'm a snake, and after a while something new will grow. ”

Hong Qiao said it lightly, but Xian Xian's eyes turned red.

She scolded, "What the fuck are you pretending to be with me? I don't know that slut, in order to keep your skin alive, you must have been skinned raw—"

She suddenly choked up and couldn't speak.

Skinning the snake skin sounds very simple, but for Hong Qiao, it is indeed a dead sentence, in order to ensure the integrity and activity of the skin, she can't use any elixir or magic to make herself comfortable in the process, it is completely hard.

Chen Xian's eyes were red and he scolded: "Are you also a fool? I didn't ask someone to tell you, don't mind my business, you can't control it, if I can't survive here, just fall into the demons, you can go to the demon clan to find me, why suffer these crimes?"

Hong Qiao's eyes were also red, and he scolded: "You stupid, you don't know when I don't know, you are most afraid of pain, if you can fall into the devil, you would have fallen long ago, what method did the demon king use to stop you from falling into the devil, just let you suffer and force you to obey?"

Chen Xian snorted, "I underestimated that old thing, I actually found out the dragon bloodline on my body, he used my father's dragon scales to lock me, immortals don't become immortals, demons don't become demons, old things, if I bow to him like this, I won't be a goddess!"

Hong Qiao scolded: "You now know that you are a goddess? What's the matter with the Demon King? Didn't you say that he has a deep affection for you? How could he use such a method to force you to submit?"

"He has feelings? Phew, you believe it too! What he likes must be the dragon vein on my body, but what does he want to do, I really can't figure it out—Hong Qiao, what are you doing?"

Hong Qiao opened an opening on her arm, and then opened an opening on Chen Xian's arm, and the two openings were paired, and the blood immediately flowed.

"Don't move, this is the blood of the king, don't waste it, he, his health is not good, I can give you half of it, it's the limit. ”

Chen Xian didn't know whether he was happy or sad for a while, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "In this way, isn't it what I owe him again?"

Hong Qiao said: "The king was already injured, not to mention the half of the calamities suffered for you, let's just say that the seven sons of the demon clan Aoi Tsuka suddenly came to provoke recently, if it weren't for the fact that the king was born to protect your immortal root spirit body, he was beaten by them, and the king ...... The demon king has exchanged your blood as a goddess, and it will be more difficult for him to find you, so borrow my body and exchange it for half of his blood, so that you and him will be together. ”

She looked into Xian Xian's eyes, "He has a connection technique, you die, he dies, you live, he can live." ”

You die, he dies, you live, he can live.

Xian Xian was in great sorrow, his mouth opened, but he didn't say a word.

Love is a word, nothing is helpless.

You can't force yourself to love someone, and you can't force yourself not to love someone.

When she loved him, he was as cold as a piece of ice, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

She didn't love him anymore, and he seemed to be affectionate.

"In this way, he does not owe me, but I owe him, and I will pay him back later. ”

Hong Qiao glanced at her and took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, "This is the gold sore medicine made by the king himself, it can make the surface of the wound heal instantly when applied, of course, there are still injuries inside, but even if you use magic, you can't see it." ”

It's good on the outside, but it's still bad on the inside.

Chen Xian rolled his eyes and suppressed the heat in his eyes.

It's been so miserable lately? It's so annoying to cry so much.

"Tomorrow at noon, the king will send you to the mortal world through the communication technique, find a mortal fetus with an excellent spiritual root will be raised, your yuan body and the original god, he will be raised in his spirit platform, about a dozen reincarnations, your fairy root is raised, the original god has also recovered, the king can directly recall you, directly restore the identity of the goddess, understand?"

Chen Xian nodded, "You tell him to return to the Celestial Clan and be a cow to make a horse knot grass ring to repay the grace of rebirth." ”

Hong Qiao smiled and looked at her playfully, "Who didn't want to restore the status of a goddess before?"

Chen Xian was not ashamed or annoyed, and laughed at himself: "Alas, the mana is not enough, but he still has a dragon vein, no wonder the demons are all coming to fight, I think I am too charming, or the identity of the goddess can cover myself." ”

After a pause, he added, "Before, he was sorry for me, I didn't want him to repay him, now I owe him, I won't repay him, you tell him, if the future, I said it may be the future in ten thousand years, my mana must be boundless at that time, if he is in trouble, I will try my best to help." ”

Hong Qiao sighed, "I won't pass on the word, wait for you to recover your identity, and talk to him yourself." ”

said, blinking, "I'm gone, you stay up for another day." ”

Walking to the door, he turned back again, "I forgot to tell you that this calamity is the last calamity for you to return to the Heavenly Clan." ”

Xian Xian looked at her with a little doubt, "This is not calculated by the demon king?"

Hong Qiao smiled, "It's better to say that he calculates, it's better to say that the king calculates." The last calamity is the most sad, this is already the easiest way that the king can think of. ”

"Is this easy?