Ji Yue always has to leave, he is the king of the demon domain, how can he always stay in a woman's body, stay in the dark void space-

It is true that Ji Yue doesn't mind, but Qingge minds. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She is willing to fight side by side with him, not to cut off his wings in the name of love, to imprison him, to shackle him, it is a dragon, when hovering in the nine heavens and roaring constantly.

The evil man was lying on the seat of the Nine Dragons King in the void in a loose scarlet robe, Ji Yue's elbow supported the handle of the king's seat, the slender white and slender fingers like jade supported the side of the head, and the red mole at the end of the right pupil was as bewitching as the glow, the evil man, he softly raised his hand that was deep in the wide sleeve, after hearing the sound of light singing, his hand froze in the air, he pursed his lips, lazily drooped down the yin demon-like eyes, and then put down his hand, playing with a wisp of green silk hanging from his ear, his eyebrows and eyes were like this, handsome and beautiful.

If she doesn't like it, he'll let her be.

As long as it doesn't get too hot, to what extent is it too hot-

Ji Yue narrowed her eyes, Qingge's body was injured, even the slightest bit was excessive.

Outside the void, after Qingge found that the aura evil qi was useless against the ghost fire of the dark blue gate, he gave up attacking with the evil qi devouring the spiritual energy.

The girl's body burned in the hot and treacherous flames, blue fire, white hair, Dai's clothes, her eyebrows were picturesque, and at this moment it was even more stunning to an extreme, the flames were cold, her breath was fanatical, a light flashed in her eyes, there seemed to be a dark cyan electric light flickering above the sky, tumbling up a thousand thunderbolts, and the light song was smart, thinking, if the aura is useless, what if it attacks with spiritual power?

Although she is not a spiritual master like the aventurine cod, she has lived in her body with two souls before and after, and she has experienced two lives, and her spiritual power can be described as extremely powerful.

Under the cover of the heavenly spirit, the center of the brain released a steady stream of powerful spiritual power, and the spiritual power was transformed into a scarlet spiritual fire under the control of her consciousness, blazing, crazy, and full of violent atmosphere, which became a contrast with the demon of the purgatory ghost fire of the Blue Gate.

Qingge's heart moved slightly, and when the blue ghost fire hit her, she controlled the spiritual fire and collided with it.

There seemed to be a pillar of blue and red light rising from the ground, and the vigorous two-color streamer was entangled in the dark blue door, and the light song frowned fiercely, and the spiritual power seemed to be pouring out of his mind as if he didn't want money, until he suppressed the arrogance of the dark blue ghost fire.

Qingge did not let his guard down, and once again drew out the evil qi in the twenty-fifth vein, and pursued with all his might, quickly devouring the ghost fire inside the door like a whirlwind.

The dark blue ghost fire seemed to feel pain, and when it was swallowed by the evil qi, it struggled and twisted a few times, and then turned into a wisp of light smoke and disappeared into the door.

Qingge's movements are agile, fast to the extreme, and he walks to the ninth floor of Lolita.

The aura oppression of the ninth layer swept like a sword and a sword, like waves on the sea, a hurricane in the desert, unstoppable, and full of edge.

Qingge's eyes were cold, her fingertips trembled slightly, the aura oppression of the ninth layer of Lolita was too strong, and it suddenly came without warning, almost making her kneel on the ground, she steadied suddenly, her lower coil took root, her legs trembled slightly, and her kneecaps seemed to be broken by this compression.

She gritted her teeth, as if there was a majestic mountain on her back, so that she couldn't straighten her legs, and every time she lifted her legs, the flesh and bones on her legs seemed to be pressed and squeezed into flesh foam by the aura.

Standing on the edge of the ninth floor, Bixi Shuangyi, who was nearby, supported Qingge, his eyes were full of distress, and there was a stunning light.

Although she firmly believes that Qingge will stay, but this has not been realized, she knows how terrifying Lolita is, although she believes in Night Qingge, but she is also worried that she will not be able to stay up, when she sees Qingge stubbornly and indifferently coming out of the blue ghost fire gate, she walked into the ninth floor, Bixi Shuang is excited, enthusiastic and happy, but she doesn't know how to express her joy, holding Qingge's hand, clenching Qingge's arm, and using all her strength.

Qingge's face was a little pale, she could see that Bi Xishuang was happy for her, hooked her lips and smiled, and said teasingly: "If you don't let go, my bones will be broken." ”

Bixi realized it later, let go of her hand, her ears were red, and she laughed happily.

At this moment, Qingge found that there was another person standing in the ninth-floor hall, that person was long, wearing a green shirt, warm as the wind, warm as spring, although gentle and elegant, the indifference in his eyes was like an ice knife.

This human being, who has always been hot on the outside and cold on the inside, has an icy heart, and no one can shake it.

Ji Qingfeng――

Ji Qingfeng stood like an ice sculpture, with a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth, and his indifferent eyes were sharp and deep, and he could see everything in the world.

"The innate nine times have fought hard for the old life, and you can only go to the eighth layer of Lolita, you, very good." Ji Qingfeng faced the light song and said.

The humiliation is not shocked, the wind is light, the light song is neither humble nor arrogant, not happy or angry, "I praise it." ”

Bi Xishuang seemed to sense the idea that Qingge had to move forward, and held Qingge's hand, "You are already in third place now, you don't have to force yourself to stay in Jialan." She looked at Qingge worriedly, afraid that Qingge would be injured.

Qingge patted Bi Xishuang's arm, raised his foot, and endured the cold wind of the ninth layer to cut the flesh with his sword, gradually approaching the tenth layer.

Qingge insisted, and Bi Xishuang did not persuade, she knew that Qingge was not a reckless person, at least she could protect herself.

Qingge approached Ji Qingfeng and overtook him, at this time it was already the center of the hall, she was covered with sweat, her green clothes were already soaked, and her soft hair was soaked with sweat, the roots were distinct, and the tips of her hair were dripping with beads of sweat.

Near, closer.

Qingge began to gasp, her red lips opened slightly, and when she walked into the corner and stood in front of the faint blue light film door, Ji Qingfeng's voice sounded behind her, "Didn't you promise me that you would stay in Sanssouci Mountain obediently and no longer appear in front of the Great Elder." ”

In the hall on the ninth floor of Lolita, there is only Bi Xishuang except for Ji Qingfeng, obviously, this is what Bi Xishuang said.

Bissi was silent.

Ji Qingfeng's voice sounded again, "Now, not only did you appear in front of him, but also asked him to give you the Wheel of Life and Death Pill, Bi Xishuang, I am his own son and I can't recognize him openly, why do you want to force him again and again, he is already a hundred-year-old man, half a foot into the coffin, you let him live a few more years?" Although the words were intense, Ji Qingfeng's tone was calm and gentle.

Bixi smiled, the corners of her lips tearing away the bitter taste, and dispersed into the cold wind.

You do well, let him live a few more years—

The cruelest words in the world are nothing more than this, she poured out the world, took out her heart, and had no regrets about this life, but he couldn't die of harm.

Bixi lowered her eyes for a long time, raised a hideous face with scars, looked at Ji Qingfeng, looked at her, and said, "Ji Qingfeng, do you think I will love someone who is old enough to be my grandfather?" My face is ruined, but my eyes are not blind. ”

This-

It was her last dignified, proud gesture.

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