Luo Qingyu's black line, he can't rise slower?

Suddenly, rushing towards the earth like a rocket for a few kilometers, the hearts of ordinary people will not be able to stand it!

Even if an astronaut is sitting on a rocket that suddenly rises, her brain will be congested, let alone her?

The clouds on both sides rolled and swept by quickly, and the wind was cold, blowing Luo Qingyu's hair and clothes all puffed up.

With such a high altitude and such a speed, Luo Qingyu didn't dare to let go no matter what he held tightly......

"Let go!" Emperor Shiyin's voice came coldly.

Luo Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was still holding his waist.

His face was slightly red, but he didn't dare to let go, for fear that as soon as he let go, he would fall from this thousand meters in the air......

"Let go!" Emperor Shiyin said again, this time with ice in his voice.

Luo Qingyu was stunned, he was serious!

Now he doesn't seem to like her touch and approach......

As soon as she gritted her teeth and crossed her heart, her arms were released, but the strong inertia made her fly directly out of the clouds!

As soon as Luo Qingyu's body hung in the air, he flew straight to the bottom!

Seeing the gray-white earth rushing towards him, Luo Qingyu smiled bitterly in his heart, falling down at such a high altitude, no matter how good his light skills were, it was in vain......

"Poof!" Her body seemed to be plunged into a pile of cotton, and the 'cotton' smashed by the huge inertia also trembled a few times, and leaned downward.

Even so, Luo Qingyu fell and was sore.

She jumped to her feet and looked up at the cold silver mask of God Shiyin, his voice colder than the mask: "Why are you so careless? ”

Luo Qingyu: "......"

She clenched her fists, he thought everyone was like him, a fairy?!

He was driving the clouds so fast, and she had nothing to rely on, how could she stand on it?

She took a breath and smiled faintly: "Master, I'm not an immortal, just a mortal!" ”

There was an irrepressible grievance in her heart that was about to rush up, so she didn't look away.

Emperor Shiyin also seemed to think of something, and his eyes wandered over her for a moment: "Does it matter?" This time, the tone was a little softer.

Luo Qingyu pursed her lips and turned her head: "It's okay." ”

Emperor Shiyin didn't speak again, and rode back into the clouds, but this time, his speed slowed down a lot.

Luo Qingyu sat on the clouds, although the wind still blew her mouth and eyes, but she didn't fall down very unproductively.

Although she was still a little unsteady on her feet, she would rather sit on the clouds than hug him again......

The two finally returned to Luojia Mountain.

The scene on Luojia Mountain was the same as Luo Qingyu imagined when he left, and it was a mess swept away by the demon soldiers.

All the courtyards were demolished, and of course, the Snowmelt Valley was not spared, only a bare mountain was left on it, and even the walls were torn down. Don't think about it, this must be Feng Xiaoxun's 'credit'.

It can be seen how crazy this big devil was when he figured it out and came back......

Fortunately, when the two of them left, they dismissed all the Purple Lotus Sect disciples, so that the possible losses were minimized.