The guard leaned over and said, "Yes." "Took Yuanshuang down.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Yuan Heng coldly and said, "Throw him out of the Demon Palace." ”

The guards ignored Yuan Heng's clamor and took Yuan Heng down according to the order of the martyr.

When the dust settled, he placed Qingli on the white jade bed.

His demonic power attached to Qingli's pulse, he raised his eyebrows, and the waves rolled in his blue eyes.

As if he had made up his mind, he put down Qingli's lotus arm.

A dazzling white light flashed, and Qingli opened her misty eyes.

She raised her arm and rubbed the corner of her forehead, looking sideways at the Dead who was standing beside her.

Qing Li exerted strength on her waist and sat up straight, she had already guessed that it was Liyan who saved her from Yuan Heng's hands, and said, "Where are they Yuan Shuang!"

Li Yan smiled slightly and said, "I have disposed of it." ”

Qing Li asked again: "What happened to Xiaomeng and Beiming?"

She only healed half of Xiaomeng at that time, and Yuan Shuang and Yuan Heng came.

Since Yuan Shuang broke free from the shackles of the North Ming and created it violently, then the North Ming must have been injured by them, otherwise it would be impossible for him not to come back.

Li Yan lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark, and he said lightly: "I have asked people to deal with it, and they will be fine." ”

Qingli finally breathed a sigh of relief, she walked down from the bed, I don't know what's going on, she was clearly seriously injured and unconscious, and she woke up feeling energetic, and her demonic power seemed to have been greatly improved!

Seeing Qing Li's doubts, Li Yan took the lead and said, "I entered the demon power for you, that's why you recovered so quickly." ”

"Lose demon power?" But last time she was injured, he also lost demon power for her, she still felt pain, this time she was more seriously injured, but she recovered faster, what happened?

Qing Li's eyes lit up and he asked, "I feel that my demonic power seems to have increased significantly. ”

The emotion in his eyes was uncertain, and the corners of his mouth turned up, "Isn't that a good thing?"

That being said, it's a bit weird.

Qing Li opened her lips again, wanting to ask the reason, at this time, Li Yan said: "Since you are fine, then take a good rest, Beiming will be fine in a few days, and I will leave the flowing wind to protect you." ”

Qingli's slender eyelashes fluttered, and he said, "No, I'll pay attention to it myself." ”

Hearing this, Li Yan didn't say much, "Then I'll leave first, you have a good rest, and the next day's Ten Thousand Demon Conference will be attended with me." ”

Qing Li nodded.

He turned around and disappeared in an instant.

It was dark now, but Qingli didn't feel sleepy.

She walked out of the hall, and there were a few more faces at the door, and it should have been Lixian who replaced the wounded guards.

Qing Li walked out of Weiyang Palace and walked to a green grassy clearing, condensing the demon power in her hand, she could clearly feel that her demon power was more than twice as strong as before.

She knew from Xiaomeng's introduction before that demonic power is divided into ten levels, the lower three realms, the middle three realms, the high three realms, and the upper realm. In each realm, there are also upper, middle and lower.

Her previous demonic power was under the third layer of the lower three realms, and now she may have reached the middle of the second layer of the middle three realms.

You must know that Yuan Heng, the Great Elder of the Demon Realm who seriously injured her, only reached the third layer of the Middle Third Realm.

How could she be so strong overnight!

She couldn't figure it out, but she knew that it had something to do with the death, but the death didn't seem to want to tell her the reason.

Qing Li's fingertips flicked a trace of demonic power towards the waterhole in the distance, and the waterhole instantly churned, and the water column soared into the sky.

If it had been before, she would never have been able to do it!

Although she is now stronger for no reason, she still wants to be stronger.

The demonic power that is manifested outside of the death, according to her guess, has at least gone to the lower level of the upper three realms.

The other demon kings definitely didn't lose to him.

There are many people who are stronger than her!

Qing Li sat down cross-legged, consolidating the demonic power that had skyrocketed throughout the day.

Qingli was surrounded by demonic power, and a faint glow appeared.

The silver light sprinkled on Qing Li's body, and Qing Li's already somewhat bewitching face became more radiant under the morning sun.

Qing Li's half-blind eyes opened.

Qing Li moved her neck and got up from the grass, Qing Li hadn't slept all night, she had been practicing demon power, but she was still full of energy, maybe because of the rise of her demon power, this is the physical change brought about by being strong.

Qing Li pinched a demon spell on her hand, the water column appeared, and spontaneously cleaned Qing Li's hand and face, Qing Li's fingers moved slightly, and the water droplets on her face disappeared together with the water column with the clean face.

Qing Li walked back to the hall, and wanted to call Xiao Meng's name, but suddenly remembered that Xiao Meng would not be able to come back in a few days.

She swept her eyes into the hall, called the little maid who was tidying up the table, and said, "Go and bring me some food." ”

The little maid bowed and replied respectfully, "Yes." ”

Qing Li walked to the jade stool and sat down.

Although she is not hungry now, she still habitually wants to eat some breakfast.

Qingli's eyes looked at the door, and the maid had just returned.

The maid placed the food she had brought with her demonic power on the table and said, "Please eat." ”

Qing Li waved her hand and motioned for her to step back.

The maid hurried away.

Qingli simply ate some food, opened her mouth, the word "Xiaomeng" in her mouth came to her mouth, and swallowed it back, she looked at the little palace maid beside her who was dressed in a light pink dress and had delicate facial features, and asked, "What's your name?"

The palace maid hurriedly leaned over and replied, "The slave maid is called Xiaoying." ”

Qing Li nodded, his voice was as clear as jade, and said, "Let's take these down first." ”

Xiao Ying said repeatedly: "Okay." ”

Qing Li teleported to the small hall where she practiced demonic arts, and the placement in this small hall no longer had the function of promoting demonic power cultivation for her now.

But the victory here is relatively clean, and the faint orchid fragrance emitted by the wooden furnishings here has a calming effect.

Qing Li walked to the cushion on the side and began to practice.

Before I knew it, another two days had passed.

The sun is shining, the sun is warm.

Qingli changed into a rather atmospheric yellow dress.

The skirt is layered and embroidered with a phoenix motif at the neckline.

Xiao Ying's eyes flashed brightly, and she said, "Your body is really dazzling." ”

Qing Li frowned, she didn't like to be in the limelight, she just wanted to keep a low profile at today's Ten Thousand Demon Society, but she didn't expect that Liyan brought her a dress with a swaggering color.

When Liyan sent it last night, she wanted to refuse politely, but she didn't know that Liyan said, "You now represent the face of our Northern Demon Palace." ”

"Tomorrow, the four demon kings will come, and we can't lose the momentum of our Northern Demon Palace in our clothes. ”

Qing Li was helpless and asked, "Doesn't the demon world only pay attention to demon power?"

Liyan chuckled back to her at the time: "Usually that's the case, but the demons will be different." ”

Qingli could only say: "Okay." ”

Qing Li ended his memories and walked out of the hall.