Back in the imperial garden where the banquet was originally held, the original Sand City Array had been broken, and several corpses were lying on the ground and no one took care of them, but these corpses were also a little different, some corpses had residual demonic energy, and some corpses had residual spiritual energy, which was obviously related to the righteous monk last night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It is impossible for one person to cultivate more than a group of demon cultivators, there is no corpse of anyone to cultivate here, so there is only one possibility left, people, many, there are other forces that have intervened.

Shaoqing glanced at the nineteen princes who had been quiet and did not cry or make trouble, the nineteen princes looked at the corpses on the ground with a little curiosity, Shaoqing thought to himself, since the task is completed, hurry back to the sect, so as not to change later.

As early as when she entered the mortal world before, she vaguely felt that this competition might still have some hidden feelings, until now, Shaoqing no longer wanted to guess the key to this, the sooner she got out of the troubled waters, the better.

Shaoqing held the Nineteenth Prince in his arms to feel the aura in the air, she planned to go back from the road last night, this road had the least aura, and the demonic energy was almost invisible.

Without the cover of the night, Shaoqing could only walk more carefully with a child in her arms, however, Shaoqing didn't know why, the more she walked this way, the more dangerous she felt, and the danger she felt just now mainly came from the formation of the last kill with him.

So what now? Shaoqing stopped, biting his lips lightly, the aura here is the least, and the demonic qi is almost none, there is no reason to be dangerous. So, is she going to keep going, or is she going a different way?

Couldn't allow Shaoqing to think too much, a spiritual light suddenly came out from behind, Shaoqing jumped up with the nineteenth prince in his arms, the wind blew Shaoqing's long silver hair, Shaoqing stopped on the tree, and she saw the person clearly.

The young man had a delicate face, he saw Shaoqing's face clearly, his face showed a slight surprise, and then he cleaned up his facial expression, and he was a gentle and elegant son.

Shaoqing's face was expressionless, she had already seen Jiang Ke some time ago, and when she saw Shang Yuqing again this time, she didn't feel surprised, since Shang Yuqing was here, it was very likely that other characters would also be seen here.

"Imperial sister, father?" The nineteenth prince looked at Shaoqing and pulled the placket on her chest, and that ignorant look made Shaoqing frown again.

Shaoqing said: "Your imperial sister is not me, and I don't know your father." ”

Shaoqing glanced at Shang Yuqing and wanted to leave, but Shang Yuqing was unwilling to let go of Shaoqing, a jade flute flew towards Shaoqing, Shaoqing held the nineteenth prince with one hand, and blocked the jade flute with a spirit sword with the other hand that was free.

The aura in her body is much purer than Shang Yuqing, Shaoqing left an indifferent look and continued to leave with the nineteenth prince in his arms, this time Shang Yuqing was obviously stunned, but looking at Shaoqing's departure, he wanted to continue chasing, but he had a life and was not allowed to leave here.

And in front of him was the scope of that person's responsibility, Shang Yuqing just thought about it slightly, and decided to let Shaoqing go, if that person didn't leave this person......

Shang Yuqing turned around and walked back, he suddenly smiled when he thought of this, he couldn't find his fault, only he always couldn't find it, every time the trap seemed to be predictable, this kind of opponent was really annoying.

Shaoqing took a Hui Ling Pill, fortunately, the Ling Dan was useful for the recovery of demonic qi and spiritual power, but because there were two kinds in Shaoqing's body, the effect of a Hui Ling Pill on Shaoqing was far worse than that of ordinary people.

The Nineteenth Prince watched Shaoqing take a round thing, and the curiosity in his heart was aroused again, since he first walked out of the dark room, he began to be curious about everything around him.

Shaoqing knew that he was looking at himself, but now the sense of danger had not been eliminated, and Shaoqing found that perhaps the sense of danger in the dark room for the last kill was the same as the sense of danger just now, and this sense of danger did not refer to a single thing, but that she would face some kind of danger on this day.

The palace of Qi is like a labyrinth in Shaoqing's eyes at this moment, what will happen if you accidentally walk into the trap? I know the direction but I don't know how to go.

Cold palace, Shaoqing looked at this desolate palace, the leaves fell to the ground, and the wellhead was also missing this piece and that piece.

A figure suddenly flashed in Shaoqing's mind, the wind was blowing from nowhere, and at this time, that feeling had reached its peak, and cold sweat came out at some point.

It's so quiet!

Shaoqing suddenly turned around and jumped, but her back was still scratched by an aura, flesh and blood turned out of her skin, white blood flowed out of her back little by little, and it was another gust of wind.

Shaoqing's reaction sped up this time, and another aura brushed her face, leaving another scar, Shaoqing gritted her teeth, what did she want to do!

Another gust of wind blew, and Shaoqing blocked the long sword behind him with a backhand, and the sword stayed on the magic pen for two breaths, but Sen Ran's sword intent scratched Shaoqing's skin.

Build the foundation! She is really in the foundation building period!

"Wow, wow, wow~ It hurts~" The nineteenth prince looked at the scars on Shaoqing's body and cried directly, with two tear stains on his clean little face, but Shaoqing didn't have time to coax him, she didn't understand what she meant.

"The people of the demon race, who plague mortals, really deserve to die." She read word by word, and the cold voice made people feel like they had fallen into a cold place.

Shaoqing's silver eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "Is this how the human race bullies the few?" Don't say that everyone in the demon clan will be punished, and they will never distinguish between more and less! ”

The voices of the two are exactly the same, and the voices and tones are the same as those made by the same person.

Shaoqing thought, how many people from the Terran race were involved in this incident? Li Shaoqing's attitude speaks for itself, at least there are other foundation building period monks, and maybe there are also Jindan monks involved.

Between their words, Shaoqing was not attacked, just when Shaoqing was trying to get out, a face exactly like himself suddenly appeared in front of him, and at this moment, Shaoqing clearly saw that he was approaching Shaoqing.

Just like every time he fights, he bullies the other party, and then takes the opportunity to give a fatal blow, avoiding the nineteenth prince from Shaoqing, and his white hand is aimed at Shaoqing's heart.

The people in the dark watched this battle with great interest, I had heard Mo Zifei say that there was a woman who looked very similar to her junior brother, but I didn't expect to see the battle between the two now, no, this is not a battle, but a unilateral torture and killing, I didn't expect that my junior brother usually looks like he doesn't care about the world, but he is very annoyed by this kind of thing.

He thought, it would be in vain to see the annoyed appearance of his junior brother, but Mo Zifei is really, this is clearly a man, and it seems that this kid also has some means.

Shaoqing looked at standing in front of the door of the cold palace, but she was beaten at the mouth of the dry well, no matter what Li Shaoqing wanted to do, she still couldn't forget the humiliation at the moment, if she got out after that, she would definitely challenge Li Shaoqing again.