The next day, Gu Qinglian came out after preparing the things to be used, and handed over the matter of opening the store to Gu Aning and Uncle Tang and Aunt Tang, and Gu Qinglian also told them that no matter what happened today, they should not come to disturb her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Gu Qinglian entered the room, she ordered Jiang Lian and Yuan Xiu to block this side, and anyone who dared to disturb would break their legs and throw them out.

This kind of Gu Qinglian is something that everyone has not seen, indifferent, serious, and there is a kind of arrogance that does not belong to this world, and she looks down on all beings.

This kind of Gu Qinglian made them feel strange, in their memories Gu Qinglian was loving, kind, and omnipotent, as if nothing in this world could be difficult to hold her.

When everyone was stunned, Jiang Lian blocked this side of the world, he was not surprised, God originally "regarded all things as dogs" and looked down on all living beings, if the previous Gu Qinglian made him want to follow, then the current Gu Qinglian made him feel kind.

Gu Qinglian entered the house, and Feng Mo was already waiting. Gu Qinglian nodded at him! Let him sit cross-legged, with his heart facing the sky, and stick to the altar. Seal Mo did so, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Gu Qinglian sat cross-legged across from him, closing her eyes carefully. After a while, Gu Qinglian suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were cold and ruthless, without half emotion, her hands were holding the magic trick palms facing each other, and they were horizontal in front of her.

The broken sword was hooked by divine consciousness and crossed between the palms, and a mysterious and ethereal and thick gray gas overflowed from Gu Qinglian's palm to wrap the broken sword, and Gu Qinglian closed her eyes again.

The gray gas that enveloped the broken sword kept changing, one moment it was misty, the other it was the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the other it was snowy as if a world was constantly changing. Eventually, these changes were reduced to nothingness, and the gray gas lost its original sense of mystery and etherealism and became lifeless.

It was at this time that Gu Qinglian opened her eyes again, she was still indifferent and ruthless, her hands were spread apart, and the gray gas was also divided into two halves, one side was wrapped in the broken sword, and the other side was wrapped in a faint consciousness, which was the sword spirit of the kiss.

Gu Qinglian flipped the palm of the sword spirit, and the sword spirit was wrapped in chaos and held in her hand, pushing towards the sealed dantian.

Feng Mo showed a painful look on his face, the sweat drops of bean size kept falling one after another, and the cold sweat on his back also wet his underwear in an instant.

Fortunately, this extreme pain was only for a short time, and Gu Qinglian pinched a few tricks after sending the sword spirit into the ink sealing dantian, so that the chaos turned into a huge chain and placed the sword spirit in the ink sealing dantian.

That's it, but what about this broken sword?

The broken sword instantly turned into molten iron in the chaos on Gu Qinglian's left hand, removing impurities, and being recast into a new sword mixed with chaos, the sword handle was a pattern of a kiss, and the word "kiss" was also written on the sword, and the newly cast sword was sharpened in the chaos, but it was sharpened in a moment, falling straight from the chaos, directly inserting into the ground, and there were not even small cracks in the incision.

Gu Qinglian withdrew her hand, the chaos gradually disappeared, Gu Qinglian slowly closed her eyes and made a posture of cultivation.

Outside the Forget Worry Pavilion, the Demon Tiger Patriarch Demon Yao Ling was trembling and hiding in the corner and secretly looking at the Forget Worry Pavilion, the cold sweat on his head was constantly flowing, and the Demon Yao Ling's clothes were soaked. The guards who followed him were puzzled, since the patriarch of the family didn't look like this even when he saw His Majesty the Demon King, what's wrong? (A certain patriarch roars: Can it be compared?) Can it be compared? This one...... This lord is much more ferocious than His Majesty the Demon King! ）

Finally, there were not many people waiting for the Forgotten Worry Pavilion, and the demon was trembling and moved to the door of the Forgotten Worry Pavilion step by step.

Gu A-Ning thought that this was also a guest who came to buy breakfast, so he greeted with a smile: "Guest officer, what do you want?" ”

"Lord Qinglian!"

"What?" Gu A-Ning was stunned.

"No, no, no, I'm here...... I came to ask to see Lord Qinglian, who doesn't know if Lord Qinglian has time now? "Demon Zero is a little incoherent when he speaks.

Gu A-Ning understood when she heard it, and looked at Demon Yao Ling suspiciously, this person is not sick, right? "Oh, I'm sorry, Sister Qinglian has something to do now, I don't know if I have time. You come in and sit down, and I'll say hello for you! ”

"No, no, no......"

"No need!" Before Demon Yao Ling could finish refusing words, he was interrupted by Yuan Xiu.

"Come here, please, you're here for last night, aren't you?" Yuan Xiu said.

"Yes, yes, yes! That, I don't know when Lord Qinglian will have time to see you...... See the villain? Demon Yao asked with a low eyebrow.

Yuan Xiu was a little surprised, he thought that this person was here to find fault, but it didn't look like it! "Lord Qinglian is busy, you come inside and wait, see when she is willing to see you." Saying that, Yuan Xiu took the lead and walked to the backyard. Demon Yao Ling hurriedly followed.