The three words "change and change" are still on the tip of the tongue before they can be spoken, and they have been completely sealed with Qu Zhengfeng's resolute and ruthless refusal, and he was really choked up.

She looked at Qu Zhengfeng and didn't say anything for a long time.

Qu Zhengfeng glanced at her without guilt, and then walked over to explain the matter to the monk of the Tomorrow Star Sea.

The atmosphere in the field was a little eeriely silent for a while.

Whether it was the monk of Xinghai or the monk of Yashan, they were all shocked and stunned by the completely different outfits of the two of them, and even those who did not dare to look directly when they saw the sorrow, and now they only heard the two of them say such a sentence to each other, but they didn't understand the meaning of the words at all.

These two big guys, are they playing some dumb riddle?

They didn't know the origin of this matter, and they didn't know what kind of person the nun who was going to incarnate at this moment was, so they were confused.

Seeing that he was worried, he knew very well in his heart.

It's just that the clearer she is, the more she understands what Qu Zhengfeng's refusal means.

But come to think of it, His Majesty the dignified Sword Emperor, and it's still Qu Zhengfeng's cut black, I really want to agree to her, I'm afraid I'm dreaming.

So no matter how bold it is, it's just an idea.

The chances of achieving it are too slim.

Seeing sorrow stood in place for a while, he finally sighed and accepted his fate.

Before leaving, she dragged out the little mink that was lying beside her, and stuffed it to Fang Xiaoxie, saying: "The extreme region is dangerous, this place is only temporarily safe, no one knows what will happen next." Although this mink is lazy and tricky, it still has some ability, so let it stay here and follow you. You are impatient and impulsive, and you are competitive and competitive, and you are fashionable and unhindered in the mountain gate, but in this extreme region, you must be more careful, act cautiously, and take it with you, unless I and His Majesty the Sword Emperor send a message, you must not leave everyone. ”

The mink rolled his eyes in a very obvious way.

Fang Xiaoxie's heartbeat had only calmed down for a moment, and the red cloud on his face had just subsided a few points, where did he expect to suddenly talk to himself when he saw sorrow?

Unguarded, he fell into a daze again.

A heart was beating wildly in his chest, and he stupidly hugged the little mink that was stuffed into his arms, and suddenly he only knew the sound. He didn't react until he saw the sorrow leave, and his mind was full of the bright face when the senior sister had just seen the sorrow bow her head and talk to him......

"Young and crazy, spring heartbeat. Obviously, it was the scene that Fang Cai took into account, and he went out not far from the stone room, Qu Zhengfeng thought about it, and then laughed, "It's true that I've reached the age of 'knowing lust and Mu Shaoai'." ”

Say Fang Xiaoxie?

Seeing that after leaving the stone room, she had already turned into the appearance of the previous female cultivator, her makeup was gorgeous, and the wider the dark robe, the more beautiful her body was, not to mention the pair of snow-white bare feet.

At this moment, listening to Qu Zhengfeng's words, he frowned slightly.

Although she was talking to Fang Xiaoxie just now, her attention was actually on Xiao Mink's body, thinking that this little guy with a mysterious background showed his might in the eighteenth layer of hell and fought against Kui Niu, even if something really happened, he should also have the ability to protect the remaining people, but he didn't pay much attention to Fang Xiaoxie.

Qu Zhengfeng's words should be a little heavy.

Of course, she noticed the reactions of others after she changed into this robe and makeup, but in her opinion, they were all very normal reactions, including Fang Xiaoxie, after all, she had indeed changed a lot.

She and Qu Zhengfeng were going to the exit of the eighteenth layer of hell, that is, the location of the eighteenth layer of hell, where the head of the eighteenth layer hell was located, where the recruited ghost soldiers gathered, and all the ghost cultivators should be waiting for Xiao Mou and Lianzhao before setting off.

Passing through the ruins, we walked in the opposite direction to the altar.

While walking, he mentioned Fang Xiaoxiao to Qu Zhengfeng.

"His Majesty the Sword Emperor has been in the Tomorrow Star Sea for a long time, so he shouldn't know him. ”

"This kid's surname is Fang, and his name is strange, called 'Little Evil', he is a disciple of Zheng Zhangmen a few years ago, and his talent may not be inferior to mine. Competitive, aggressive, and unyielding, he can be regarded as the best among the many rookies in the left 3,000 in the central region today. ”

"From generation to generation, the old and the new alternate. ”

"I don't know how His Majesty the Sword Emperor felt when he saw him?"

In fact, there was no malice in these words, it was just a feeling of sorrow, but when it fell into Qu Zhengfeng's ears, it naturally had a little more unspeakable meaning.

From generation to generation, the old and the new alternate.

From him to sorrow, from sorrow to Fang Xiaoxie......

Qu Zhengfeng still had some inexplicable thoughts in his heart, glanced at the sorrowful appearance of Zuo Lian now, and did not answer her question, but just fell silent.

There was a wind blowing in the wilderness.

Seeing that he listened to the wind, he didn't speak again, but let the wind howl, instead of a thousand words in his heart, and went all the way to the prison director.

The closer she got to the prison director, the closer she walked to Lianzhao.

The seven-point frost and snow coldness that originally shrouded the face also faded to only a faint point, and was replaced by a new, eye-catching charm.

Straight out of this eighteenth layer of hell out of a sense of charm.

As early as when Qu Zhengfeng clearly refused, she had already thought about it: although playing Lianzhao made her feel uncomfortable, it was actually not a particularly difficult thing. It's just that this Lianzhao has not had many friends in the past few days, and he is charming and fickle, and he is moody. It may be difficult for her to do this kind of thing in a low voice, but it is not difficult to shake her face and make a somewhat domineering gesture when she comes up with her temper.

The rest is also a matter of subtle expressions on the face.

It's not very similar, but if there is a six or seven points, no one should doubt it.

She is actually a character who strives for perfection, and she has always had a good view of the overall situation, so of course she will not delay a big thing for this little thing that is too much to be seen.

Qu Zhengfeng is of course no exception.

Compared with sorrow, it is easier for him to disguise Xiao Mou, which can be regarded as not revealing any flaws. His face changed, his facial features were handsome, but there was a bit of gloom in his sick atmosphere, which was really expressive.

In charge of the prison department, the ghost cultivators were already a little impatient to wait.

The hundreds of ghost soldiers recruited from the eighteenth layer of hell were all gathered outside the prison division, and because of the different exercises they cultivated, their appearances were all strange and strange, and they must be scary when they were put on a remote island in the world.

But it's in the Polar Domain, and everyone is used to it.

"What's the matter, why haven't you come yet?"

"I'm impatient waiting for grandpa. ”

"I still want to see what this girl looks like, is it worth your fascination?"

"Why don't you want to sleep with her?"

"Hahaha, forget it!"

"It's not easy to be her guest in the curtain......"

……

Ghost cultivators and ghost cultivators gather together, and they are all evil ghosts who have been tortured and sinful in hell, and it is inevitable that they will not be able to speak and talk freely, which is not very good.

After a while, it was all foul language.

The prison director of the eighteenth layer of hell is a fat ghost with a big belly, in his early years, he was in charge of the first layer of cold ice in charge of the prison department, and he has been promoted to an official in the past few decades, and if he is promoted to another level, he can leave the eighteenth layer of hell and become a judge in Bafang City.

After all, the ghost soldier recruitment is not his responsibility, so he is not in a hurry.

At this time, the newly recruited ghost soldiers began to talk about the legendary "Lotus Zhao", and he didn't interject, just listened with relish on the side.

But the other female ghost cultivator who was standing beside him and sent by the Impermanent Clan to assist in this matter was a little unbearable.

Her name is Xueyin, and she has been in the clan for nearly 100 years.

Among the female cultivators of this generation in the clan, she is the first. But no matter what occasion she mentions, she can only rank second, retreating behind Lianzhao.

If you ask why?

What else could there be?

Lian Zhao has a beautiful appearance, and she has a set of methods to deal with men, and there are not a few ghost cultivators who are addicted to lust among the ten ghost clans, so even if she is not as good as her cultivation, what if she is not as good as her? Today, she can still be sent by the elders of the clan to recruit ghost soldiers with Xiao Mou for no reason, and she will make a great achievement.

And she, who is really powerful, can only help from the side.

We're going to have to wait here for now!

After years of dissatisfaction and deep resentment, it has been suppressed for too long, and even at this moment, these people have half a point of discussion about Lianzhao, and even whether it is sought after or insulted, she feels harsh and disgusting when she listens to it!

A fairly good face has been slightly distorted.

Her cold gaze fell on the loudest one in the group of newly recruited ghost soldiers, and when she heard him boast that she had seen Lianzhao when she participated in the selection, what a charming figure she was, and what a beautiful face, she clenched the soul hook in her hand.

It's just that she didn't expect that before she could find an opportunity, someone on the periphery suddenly shouted: "They are coming!"

"Ouch, 'Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic', if she can be looked at like that, I am really willing to let Lao Tzu die!"

The big man with the big voice was still talking.

But when there was silence around him, the conversation became louder, and he rose and fell like a tide, so he stopped and looked over.

It's really Lian Zhao and Xiao Mou who are back.

According to the rules, the two of them went to investigate the situation of the Liberation Heaven Creation Array after the ghost soldiers were recruited, and they should have gone and returned, but they didn't expect to make them wait for more than an hour.

That Xiao Mou is a tuberculosis, there is nothing to see.

But the figure of the female cultivator who walked over first grabbed everyone's attention in an instant!

It's Lianzhao.

But I haven't seen it for more than an hour, and it seems that there is a little more brilliant light than before.

The loose black robe couldn't cover the moving waist, and the red Yingluo on the ankles cast a little light and shadow on the snow-white skin.

It's a posture that doesn't put anyone's eyes on the ground!

Her flirtatious gaze revealed a bit of playful carelessness, and the big man who was still shouting loudly just now met with her floating gaze, and her strong body immediately lost half of it, as if someone had choked her neck at once, and fell into a near-death experience.

Yingluo sounded softly, and she had already floated past like a cloud.

It's just a casual passage through the crowd, and there is no sound around it.

Seeing that Chou walked effortlessly from the periphery inside, and then glanced at Xue Yin, who had been sent by the Impermanence Clan to assist Lianzhao this time, his gaze lingered for a moment on the palm of her hand holding the Soul Hook Rope, and then chuckled.

The touching but cold eyes reveal merciless mockery.

"Save some effort, the battlefield is not on, it doesn't matter if you hurt your hand first, it's really pitiful that no one is distressed!"

"Lianzhao, you!"

Where did Xue Yin think that as soon as she came back, she would say such evil words, although there was no dirty word, it was like a hundred and ten slaps in her face one after another!

I was so excited that I couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Seeing her like this, she didn't seem to see anything, heard nothing, and didn't even feel the sudden anger of the other party, completely ignoring the other party, and only walked lightly in front of the fat and round prison director.

The sandalwood lips are hooked, and the smile is like a flower.

"Lord Prison Master, the Impermanence Clan's ghost soldiers have been recruited, and they are going to the Ghost Gate Lookout. I don't know, where is the token?"

It was a sound that could drill into the cracks of a person's bones.

It's not so sweet, and even a little tired and cold, but just the thin line of charm in the trembling tail sound seems to be able to kill people's souls.

The fat prison secretary trembled all over, couldn't take his eyes off at all, and subconsciously handed over the token in his hand.

Seeing that the sorrowful white hand stretched out, he took the token and said, "Thank you, Lord Prison Master." ”

Then he turned around very naturally.

Behind her was Qu Zhengfeng, who pretended to be a sick and weak leper Xiao Mou.

At this time, only according to Lianzhao's attitude towards Xiao Mou in memory, he deliberately used a kind of playful ambiguity and provocation, glanced at him, pulled the corners of his lips and smiled: "Senior Brother Xiao Mou, let's go?"

Just a glance.

If it is an ordinary time, this is naturally nothing, after all, she plays Lianzhao.

However, Qu Zhengfeng knew that there was sorrow under this disguised illusion, so something came to the bottom of his heart, and he felt a thrilling impact, and even he had a momentary shock.

After a while, he lowered his eyes, pale with a gloomy and handsome face, and said lightly: "Naturally, I will listen to Senior Sister Lianzhao." ”