Chapter Fifty-Seven: Flying with Wings

Biluo clenched the rattle bell and got up and walked behind the screen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The door closed behind her.

On the emerald green screen, a crane soars with its head held high, hiding a thrilling conversation.

……

Biluo sat down at the dressing table, looked at the bronze mirror on the table, and stopped talking.

The 'Biluo' eyebrows in the mirror were slightly closed, and there was a faint flow of black qi around her body, only to see 'she' sigh lowly, and said: "I have set up an enchantment, just say what you want to say." ”

"Elder, I ......"

"Luo'er, didn't I say that you don't have to call me an elder when no one is around!"

Hearing this, Biluo clenched his fists, ignoring the painful palm that was rattled by the bell, and nodded slightly.

"Yes, Dad."

After saying that, he paused again, "Dad, Miao Ying, can she not die?" ”

The 'Biluo' in the mirror, that is, Ling Shu, heard this, his face immediately became gloomy, he looked at Biluo very dissatisfied, and shouted in a low voice:

"Luo'er! Didn't Dad tell you that you can't be merciful to your enemies? It's definitely not a good thing for Miao Ying to mix with the Lord of the Demon Realm, so don't be fooled by them! ”

"But...... "She doesn't look like that."

"No, don't you even listen to your father?"

Biluo lowered her head and hid the pain in her eyes.

"Yes, my daughter knows."

Ling Shu nodded with satisfaction, and there was a faint trace of worry in his eyes when he looked at Biluo, but it quickly disappeared, replaced by a strong hatred.

Nirvana! I want you dead!

"Luo'er, my father's primordial spirit has almost recovered in the past few years, and it can't always be attached to you. You go and see, who in the Immortal Cloud Sect has a better relationship with that Miao Ying, but they are not too close. After resting for so many years, it's time to act. ”

"Yes."

……

The figure in the mirror faded away, along with the chill that wafted through the air.

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Nirvana was bored, sitting in the yard and basking in the sun. I can't help but be happy when I think of Miao Ying's joy.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the man coming from far ahead.

Merely......

The Demon King grabbed Miao Ying's claws, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"Don't you see me?"

Miao Ying shook his hands, but he didn't shake them off. I had to face the Demon King, and a series of mental activities began in my heart.

'Do you know whether men and women give or receive kisses?'

Do you know that the old lady is easy to uncontrol?

Do you know how painful it is to fall in love with a?

No!

You don't know!

Because you love a man, and he doesn't love you!

The old lady can sympathize with you!

But I can't forgive you!

Why are you smiling at the old lady!

Why touch the old lady's head!

Why hold the old lady's hand!

The old lady is gone!

The old lady is going to kill that damn Ling Shu!

And then......

Then tie you back to be the husband of the village! ’

Nirvana was stared at, felt the thick malice coming to his face, and hurriedly let go of his hand, trying to evacuate the scene.

This time, Miao Yi grabbed him, winked at the Demon King very playfully, and asked:

"Don't go! Boss, where's your double fly? ”

The Demon King looked puzzled, what is Double Fly?

Miao Ying was very happy to solve his doubts, only to see her take out the disgusting sword and raise it into the air.

"Look, my Biyi!"

'Bang'

The Demon King was completely defeated and fell to the ground.

Miao Ying helped the Demon King up, and kindly wiped the dust off his body for him, and then got up and went back to the room.

She has to plan well and kill the specific details of her rival!

……

Miao Ying leaned on the peach tree, looking at the finger that had just been cut by the paper, and a trace of uneasiness rose in her heart.

Her intuition has always been that of a good spirit, not a bad spirit, and looking at the drops of blood that happened to drip on the peach blossom petals, Miao Ying sighed.

I'm afraid that her good life is coming to an end again!

Miao Ying put down the Danfang in his hand, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

She looked at Danfang and then at Peach Blossom, and then showed her standard eight teeth.

She thought that she might have found the best weapon to kill her rival.

……

Miao Ying picked up a petal and slowly injected spiritual power into it.

Feeling the petals gradually hardening, she suddenly felt a little excited.

And then......

Looking at the split petals, Miao Ying rubbed her numb fingertips in embarrassment.

Next, either the spiritual power is not enough, the petals are too soft, or there is too much spiritual power and it explodes.

It's really hard to control to find that tipping point.

Miao Ying shook her fingers, she felt that it was better to learn these than to learn the seal!

Hey? Imprint?

That's right! Forbid!

Thinking of this, Miao Ying's fingertips moved slightly, placing a layer of prohibition on the outside of the petals, and then injected spiritual power.

Feeling the lubricating touch on the peach blossoms, Miao Ying was slightly stunned.

This feels like the peach blossom she brought back from the cliff on the other side, isn't it?

It was difficult to find it out of the wooden house, and I felt it carefully, and there was really a faint layer of prohibition on it.

However, she couldn't solve it!

Miao Ying was shocked, is there anyone as smart as her in this world? How do you make weapons this way?

She was sad and angry, threw other people's peach blossoms away, and walked out with her own petals.

Looking around, the only thing she was willing to destroy here should be the water of the exchange pool.

Miao Ying threw the petals into the middle of the lake, and then immediately removed the ban.

'Bang'

The surface of the lake was blasted into a huge whirlpool, and then it calmed down again.

However, Miao Ying's heart is still rippling.

Ho!

This is a modern version of a grenade!

If her cultivation was a little higher and her spiritual power was even stronger, wouldn't it be ......

Ling Shu, Ling Shu, your good days are coming to an end!

Hahahaha!

Miao Ying is immersed in fantasy and can't extricate herself.

……

At dinner, Miao Ying deliberately showed off to the Demon King and Qing Xuan.

Of course, I didn't say the purpose.

After receiving the compliment, he went to the master to show off.

Jiutanzi shook his eyebrows and proposed very pertinently.

"Yes, yes, yes, but why do you have to use peach blossoms? How hard to find, I think it's good to use leaves, you can see them everywhere! ”

"How ugly that is!"

“……”

The corners of Jiu Tanzi's mouth twitched, and he stopped talking, just slandering in his heart.

'When you need it urgently and can't find the peach blossoms, see if you use it! ’

Not to mention, the old man's crow physique has always been very smart.

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Ling Xi stepped back step by step, looking at the trace of demonic energy floating in front of him, his eyes were full of shock.

"Is that you? Mu Xiancheng's business, you did it? Why are you doing this? ”

The corners of 'Biluo's lips curled slightly, and he slowly approached Lingxi, his cold eyes as if he was looking at a dead man.

"It's dying, and there's so much nonsense!"

"You, what are you going to do?"

"You'll find out soon."

After 'Biluo' finished speaking, a ball of golden light suddenly poured out of his body, mixed with wisps of black gas, and went straight into Lingxi's chest.

A heart-rending scream came from Lingxi's mouth, and he was blocked within the barrier.

Biluo slowly turned around and disappeared in place.

……

After a long time.

'Lingxi' walked out of the room, his fist clenched in his sleeve, and then a sneer appeared on his face.

The show is about to begin.