Such a scene, rashly, seems to look very much like a family dispute......

Wu Guji hummed and chirped and didn't want to stand up by herself, but Xingyun laughed in her heart, indicating that she was currying favor with herself and admitting her mistakes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Sang Zhi has a dignified posture, forgets the vulgar when she sees it, her eyes are far away like a god, and her great mercy is like a white cloud in the sky, looking at the creatures in the world.

"Enough of you, just go!" She really couldn't get used to the greasy interaction between this person and a demon, it was shameless, and she understood that it was Wu Gu Ji who was pulling Xingyun to stimulate her.

As for the reason, the benevolent and the wise are very speechless.

Wu Guji laughed secretly, she was played so plainly, she would not go empty, and she had to make some mental compensation before leaving.

"Xingyun, my head hurts so much, is it about to crack?"

"No, maybe it's about to turn into a god, I'll protect you when I go back." Xingyun didn't know why she was pretending to stay here, so she had to coax her to get out of here quickly.

"Okay." Wu Guji stopped being a demon, turned her head to look at Sang Zhi, quite angry, she called herself over and just lectured herself.

Wu Gu Ji felt that the laurel crown on the other party's head was not satisfied, although she knew that it was not easy for her to ascend to the position of a goddess with a lowly human race half-blood in the eyes of the gods, but she just hated it.

Sang Zhi seemed to have the ability to see through people's hearts, and smiled faintly, she should have been the first one among the sons of the Heavenly Dao to discover that they could kill each other. God is tolerant and loves the world, but there is nothing wrong with having a lot of bones before he ascends it.

"Gu Ji, do you want to stay?" She was seductive, and her voice had a demagogic power.

Wu Guji shook her head, she didn't want to stay, but wanted to take something with her, like the ...... she fancied

Xingyun couldn't cry or laugh, she was invited to be a guest, she actually took the sheep by the hand, no, it was a blatant robbery, he held this "robber" and cut through the space and instantly moved to the Demon Palace.

Sang Zhi, who was rashly taken away by Wu Guji, suddenly collapsed a little, not only her, but also the attendants around her opened their mouths wide.

Sang Zhi touched the top of her head, her braided hair was soft and fit, but she felt empty, as if something was missing in her heart and mind.

After a while, she was furious, this laurel crown is the supreme treasure of the gods, with the most noble symbolism, not a magic weapon, but a victory over the immortal weapon, it is the ultimate thing that only a god can have. It was conceived by the light of faith in the place where the main god of the god clan lived, and it was nothing but extraordinary......

However, it was taken away by the thief Wu Guji like this......

On the one hand, she had affirmed that Wu Gu Ji was favored by the gods, and on the other hand, there was a hatred in her heart, which was the envy and jealousy of Wu Gu Ji, although she was immediately suppressed, but the slightest trace remained, as if her divine voice lingered for three days, lingering in her heart.

The two who grabbed something and ran away didn't have a good time.

When Wu Guji picked up the laurel crown, she felt uncomfortable all over, and her whole body spasmed, and when she arrived at the palace, she could only fall on the soft collapse and sweat coldly.

"Xingyun, this laurel is weird, burn it, burn it." She said eagerly.

Xingyun was even more anxious than her, dragged out the open furnace that had not been used for a long time, picked up the sacred laurel crown and sent it to the furnace. Don't look at the scene anymore, hug Wu Guji and find out what is going on with her.

So, he didn't see that after the Ming Furnace encountered the laurel, he took the initiative to practice like a mortal enemy, and the laurel that had been pretending to be dead was also "banging" inside.

The originally small open furnace was big and small, a convex piece here, a convex piece there, the lid kept turning, staggering and crooked, but he didn't let go, the white light was thick, and he sacrificed the laurel to death.

With the symphony of the furnace and the laurel in the background, Wu Guji's face turned pale, and then she covered her head: "Stop singing!" ”

"What?" Xingyun couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't find out what was wrong with Wu Guji, probably as if he had been poisoned, a poison called a curse.

Wu Gu Ji heard Sang Zhi's words from the song, probably because of her poisonous hair, and the divine voice would make her feel better.

"No!" Wu Guji is desperate not to indulge in it, she just feels as if being intoxicated is numb, and she will no longer be herself.

Simply, the pain didn't last long, and with a melodious sigh in the song, Wu Guji collapsed into Xingyun's arms, her face pale and lacking spiritual breath, as if she had experienced a great battle.

Xingyun kissed her forehead: "You are poisoned, I will go to the Protoss to get the antidote." ”

He didn't blame her for snatching the laurels from other people's heads, or it was just a joke.

He got up and went to the still rumbling open hearth, ready to take out the laurel to exchange for the antidote.

"Wait!" Wu Guji stopped him, "This must not be returned." Isn't it poisonous, it can always be analyzed after a few more tests, and then the antidote can be configured. It doesn't hurt to be a little painful. ”

Xingyun ignored her obsession with this laurel, there are many things in the demon clan that are more beautiful than this, he turned his head to look at Wu Guji, but with one hand quietly received the laurel crown from the open furnace into his sleeve, and asked solemnly: "You can bear it, but I can't." I'm not for you, but for myself, you have a good rest and don't think about it. ”

Wu Guji jumped up: "I'll go too." ”

The furnace that had just been sacrificed to the laurel crown crashed into her arms like a coquette, blocking her way, and at this moment, Xingyun threw her off and went to the Protoss.

Wu Guji didn't have time to study it in detail, so she grabbed the furnace and received the dantian, and chased after her, she didn't want to listen to Sang Zhi sing at all.

When Xingyun went to the Protoss, Sang Zhi was singing on the high platform, and a group of people bowed and worshipped.

He didn't stop her singing with a sword around her neck, so he had to take out the laurel wreath: "Antidote!" ”

Sang Zhi didn't stop singing, and said: "The divine voice is the antidote, if you let her come to me for a long time to listen, it won't be painful anymore." ”

Xingyun was a little hesitant, always feeling that it was not so simple.

"If she doesn't come, then she will be more and more miserable every day, and as her friend, I will sing to her from afar, but the effect will be diminished, and she may not want to listen to it." Sang Zhi was a little confused, "Then she will be doubly painful." ”

"What the hell do you want to do? Don't think I dare kill you. Xingyun had been eager to kill her earlier, and the blade of the sword went deep into her neck.

Sang Zhi's singing stopped, and the Protoss believers below shouted one after another: "Devil, presumptuous!" ”

Sang Zhi seemed to ignore it, opened his mouth slightly, and a passionate tone appeared, and the believers below were boiling, looking at Xingyun and wanting to attack, but he was afraid that the goddess he was holding in his hands did not dare to move.

Xingyun saw that there was no shortage of protoss power among the group of people below, he did not withdraw his sword, but grabbed Sang Zhi's shoulder with one hand, and the sharp claws sank deep into the flesh and blood, and a little blood stained the holy white clothes.

turned around, and abducted Sang Zhi, who did not resist, away.

The Protoss was horrified, the bell rang, and the demon was rude, he actually did such an evil thing, and immediately prepared to crusade.

Feng Wuxin and the others in the cultivation realm were stunned when they learned that the Demon Emperor robbed the goddess and the Demon Queen snatched the laurels.