Luo Qinghuan's unicorn slaughtered in all directions, and after a short time, he cleaned up the mountains in Fenghualing except for the East Witch and the West Witch and the Demon Mountain, and returned to Luo Qinghuan with joy and roar. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The unicorn automatically shrank into two palm-sized sizes, and fell on Luo Qinghuan's lap, squinting and enjoying Luo Qinghuan's gentle caresses.

Mo Yiqi looked a little jealous, and said a little stupidly: "If you don't let me kill, isn't it killing if it kills?" Won't it count on you? ”

Luo Qinghuan said with a calm smile: "I have a way to solve it, you don't have to worry, just don't make trouble for me anymore." ”

Mo Yiqi raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "What trouble did I give you?" ”

In addition to the demon who was driven out by him, he himself is the biggest trouble.

Luo Qinghuan smiled lightly and glanced at Mo Yiqi and said nothing.

She stroked the shrunken unicorn like a strange black cat, and her eyes glowed with some colorful colors in the darkness, seductively deep.

Mo Yiqi suddenly stroked his chest, and the sudden pain there made him frown.

How can it hurt, shouldn't you be happy when you like someone?

Unless......

Unless his heart has foreseen that this is not a beautiful encounter, sooner or later it will become a tragedy between them.

Should...... No way?

Mo Yiqi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, his eyes deepened and deepened, and the corners of his resolute lips tightened.

His mind is as firm as his clenched fists, he will definitely get what he wants, even if it is a god or Buddha, don't try to stop it!

As long as Luo Qinghuan is willing, he will accompany her and guard her to the end of the world until the end of his life!

He thought he could do it.

When he thought so, Mo Yiqi slowly stretched his brows, and his clenched fists slowly opened, but his eyes became more and more resolute.

As for Luo Qinghuan, he sighed deeply in his heart, feeling quite powerless.

Mo Yiqi borrowed her longevity and luck at the beginning, but she used Gu, which can be said to be a heart Gu, or a love Gu.

Just because her one was removed doesn't mean that all the marks have been erased.

There is still an unspeakable connection between them.

Especially on the side of Moyiqi.

It's troublesome, but it doesn't matter, anyway, she has already made a decision and chosen her destination, and when the time comes, everything will return to dust, and everything will always have a happy ending.

It should be!

Mo Yiqi then followed Luo Qinghuan to Xiwu.

Dongwu and Xiwu were originally going to go, but Luo Qinghuan knew the personalities of the two witch masters from Shen Yaohua's memory, and felt that it was better to visit the West witch lord first.

The West Witch Lord believes in her existence, knows more, and is more reasonable, and should be much happier to deal with her.

Both the east and west witches sealed the mountain.

Before coming to the enchantment, Luo Qinghuan stopped and observed carefully.

She is a witch ancestor, and all the spells have been passed down by her, and they have been changed many times by later generations.

Fenghualing's aura is not abundant enough, and the formation is relatively weak, but it is already extremely good.

Luo Qinghuan stood and watched, and Mo Yiqi accompanied him.

With her, he is no longer irritable, even standing in a daze together is quite fun.

Luo Qinghuan directly released the qilin to devour the aura that supported the formation, and in the blink of an eye, the formation was broken.

The West Witch Lord came at a gallop, and was stunned when he saw Luo Qinghuan, and then he frowned his heroic long eyebrows, and asked unhappily, "Who are you?" ”

She didn't ignore Mo Yiqi beside Luo Qinghuan, and it was easy to see his identity with her eyes.

She almost thought that Shen Yaohua had abandoned the light and the darkness and colluded with the demons to come back to harm the master.

But Shen Yaohua is really not like Shen Yaohua.

"I'm Luo Qinghuan."

Luo Qinghuan's three words made Xiwu dizzy.

It was only at this time that Mo Yiqi didn't know that the woman who had the same soul as Shen Yaohua was called Luo Qinghuan, and soon after he knew that Luo Qinghuan was the ancestor of the Wu clan, and he seemed to be much older than him.

The Western Witch Lord was still very excited, although she tried her best to hide it, but her bright eyes and slightly reddened cheeks were showing her excitement unscrupulously.

Luo Qinghuan smiled faintly, with a hint of love in his eyes.

However, this trace of kindness was still a little strange on Shen Yaohua's slightly immature face.

Luo Qinghuan introduced the identity of Mo Yiqi to the Western Witch Lord.

The name of the Lord of the Demon Realm obviously surprised the Western Witch Lord again.

It's one thing to see that he's a demon, it's another thing to see that he's too high.

Although the West Witch Lord was desperate to know how all this happened, her sanity made her not ask anything, and she just answered whatever Luo Qinghuan asked.

Luo Qinghuan didn't ask much.

She has eyes, can see the current situation of the witch clan, and also knows the current situation of the two witches from Shen Yaohua's experience.

She didn't ask the Western Witch Lord to do anything as a witch ancestor, but just made some suggestions.

Closing the mountain is not a good way, and now that there is chaos outside, it is a good opportunity for the disciples to experience.

She could understand the worries and care of the Western Witch Lord, but the disciples would not grow without tempering, and like the previous cultivation methods, the growth of the disciples was too slow.

Most of the great witches who have finally achieved a small success, most of their experiences from the mountains have been worn out, and they have chosen to escape from the world, and few of them have walked in the world.

In this case, it is better to let them go out earlier, if they can withstand the wind and frost of the red dust, they will break out of the cocoon and become butterflies as soon as possible, even if they can't stand the temptation in the red dust, they can also have the opportunity to choose their own destination.

It's unfair to them to tie their whole lives to the witch clan, everyone should have a choice.

Luo Qinghuan's proposal is risky.

Nowadays, many disciples are in the prime of life, and they are most easily tempted by the love of men and women, and it is easy to fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

Belch...... Although they are not monks, there is no such thing as the four major empty words, but it is also forbidden to have sex between men and women.

However, after thinking about it for a while, the West Witch Lord still accepted Luo Qinghuan's suggestion.

She had long wanted to go out and take a good walk, but Xiwu held her back, every disciple was her fetters, like her children, she was worried and worried, and she couldn't rest assured.

Your own children also have to let go of the day, maybe now is the right time.

The disciples have been studying art for a few years, and under normal circumstances, they still have the ability to protect themselves, and she has also told them a lot about the dangers of the world.

The West Witch Lord locked his eyebrows with worry, and Luo Qinghuan chuckled and said: "Everyone has their own lives, don't force them, Shen Yaohua hasn't been going around alone since he was a child, isn't he alive and well now." ”