If it is to use the Chronos Creation God as the martial spirit, then, combined with the massive amount of information that Yu Qiong has seen, its ability is probably ......

Qian Fei'er's eyes narrowed again, and a solemnity appeared on her face.

She guessed that no matter what kind of means she used today, she would not be able to hurt this silver-haired boy in the slightest.

With such a thought in her heart, Qian Fei'er simply gave up her murderous intent towards the silver-haired boy, her face relaxed, and she slowly walked to the front of the first place, turned around and sat down.

Qian Fei'er sat down, and Qian Yuqiong and Qian Yueqi also sat down in their own positions, among them, when Qian Yuqiong looked at the silver-haired man again, she deliberately controlled her natural ability, only looked at very short information, and did not look at too much in his head.

Qian Fei'er sat on the first chair, picked up the tea bowl next to her, opened the lid of the bowl, brushed it, blew it a little cold, and then took a sip.

The tea fragrance is light and refreshing, the taste is sweet, with the strong sweetness of sugar cubes and other flower teas, Qian Fei'er is very satisfied with it.

She likes this kind of tea brewed by the Wind Sword Sect very much, mixed with a variety of plants, including chrysanthemums, honeysuckle, green tea, etc., and it is also equipped with sugar cubes, which is sweet but not greasy, refreshing and refreshing.

She had decided that she would leave with a big bag of this tea.

After drinking tea, Qian Fei'er waved her hand.

"Step Yunjia, open the door and breathe."

"Yes."

In the living room, a respectful response sounded from nowhere, and Bu Yunjia appeared from behind a pillar, with only a little toe, and his figure swept to the door of the living room.

He reached out and opened the door.

Some hot sunlight shone into the hall, adding a certain brightness to the living room.

Qian Fei'er looked at the silver-haired boy with the Chronos martial soul and smiled softly.

"Haven't asked what this boy is called? Why did you come to me, Qianfei'er? ”

The silver-haired boy smiled back.

"In Xia Shangyue, this time I came, naturally I came to join His Excellency the King of Fallen Angels."

"Oh?" Qian Fei'er looked at Shang Yue with interest, supporting her chin with one hand.

"Tell me, why do you want to defect to me?"

Shang Yue didn't hide it, he picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea, and then said the reason leisurely.

"There will be a time in the future when there will be a world war, this war involves everyone, everything, everyone needs to take sides, Your Excellency the King of Fallen Angels has the strongest team on the surface, so it is naturally the best choice."

"But......" Qian Fei'er quipped in a mocking tone: "You said last time, I was too murderous, right?" Aren't you afraid that I will kill you together and directly break your body into pieces? ”

Shang Yue's expression on his face did not change, obviously he came prepared.

He continued to speak with ease.

"If Your Excellency the King of Fallen Angels can't control his murderous intent, I'm afraid you'll already be in a different place just after entering the door, right?"

Then, Shang Yue's words changed.

"In addition to defecting, there is one more thing to remind His Excellency the King of Fallen Angels."

Qian Fei'er leaned back in her chair, waved her hand, and interrupted directly.

"You always call me Your Excellency the King of Fallen Angels, Your Excellency the King of Fallen Angels, you seem to know my martial soul very well, you are not allowed to call me like this in the future, you must call me Miss Qianfei'er."

"Yes, I obey the order." Between Shang Yue's words, he had already recognized Qian Fei'er's superior status.

Qian Fei'er nodded with satisfaction.

"Tell me, tell me something."

Shang Yue looked at Qian Fei'er's eyes, her face solemn and serious.

"Miss Qianfei'er, it's been seven years since the awakening of the martial spirit, right?"

Qian Fei'er frowned, "Yes, is there any problem?" ”

Shang Yue continued: "In seven years, Miss Qianfei'er's own accumulated desire to kill has reached a terrifying point, if it is not converted into other desires and released, I am afraid that she will eventually crush herself and become a demon, and at that time, I am afraid that the myth and legend will be repeated, Migale led the three angels to crusade against Miss Qianfeier." ”

Qian Fei'er's expression changed slightly, she had also heard this mythical story from Qian Nawei, the legend that one-third of the angels in the divine realm had fallen into demons, and Migal, the head of the archangels, led the remaining two-thirds of the angels to fight fiercely with the demon king.

The battle lasted for six days and six nights, with three wins and three defeats on both sides, and in the end, Migal asked Jesus to intervene and completely defeat the demon king and seal him into the depths of hell.

And Qian Fei'er's own martial soul is the predecessor of the Demon King, the first fallen angel.

"Hey......"

Qian Fei'er sighed, she hadn't thought about this problem, but many things in the world were not something that could be done if she wanted to, if the killing desire was so easy to convert and release, why did she have to accumulate until now?

Qian Fei'er's killing heart was so strong that it directly brought the God Killing Realm to herself when the martial soul awakened, and such a strong murderous aura was probably the first in the history of the Douluo Continent.

It's just that she has been suppressing and suppressing, otherwise, how could the name of the fallen angel be so kind and easy to speak?

She looked at Shang Yue and asked, "Then tell me, how can I transform this strong murderous desire so that I won't be swallowed by the murderous intent?" ”

Shang Yue paused for two seconds and replied solemnly and solemnly.

"Lust, love is the most inclusive feeling in the world, if Miss Qianfeier can convert all the killing desires into eros, she will definitely become one of the strongest people in the world."

Qian Fei'er stared at Shang Yue, opened a pair of squinting eyes slightly, and her face was a little cold.

"Oh? Do you want me to fall in love with you? You're here for this? ”

It's no wonder that Qian Fei'er thinks so, as soon as Shang Yue came here, he first talked about Qian Fei'er's martial soul to gain her trust, and then said that he would convert his desire to kill into love.

Combined with Qian Fei'er's proud figure with a difference of 28 centimeters between her upper and lower busts, it is the purpose of everyone who will doubt Shang Yue.

On the seat below, Shang Yue hurriedly stood up and waved his hand.

"No, no, no, I can't afford the lust of the fallen angel king."

"And what do you mean?"

Qian Fei'er's voice became colder and colder, and she always felt as if this person was playing tricks on herself.

This feeling is very bad, she has always been the only one who plays with others, how can anyone else play with herself in applause?

Shang Yue didn't look at Qian Fei'er's face, he sat down again.

"In the whole world, there is only one person who can withstand the love of His Excellency the King of Fallen Angels, and that is the archangel Migal, as for who the owner of Migale's martial soul is, I'm afraid, Miss Qianfeier knows better than below."

"This ......"

Qian Fei'er's rare face was slightly red, she bit her silver teeth, squinted her eyes, and took out the folding fan from her soul guide bracelet, fanning it back and forth quickly.

She fanned fast, and the blonde hair on her head fluttered.

A servant girl cautiously entered the parlor and poured tea for everyone.

Qian Fei'er opened the tea lid, and after the maidservant added tea, she stretched out her left hand, which was as white as jade, and picked up the tea bowl.

But when he held it up, his arm kept shaking, and the tea bowl kept making the sound of ceramic colliding.

Qian Yuqiong and the others, who were at the top of the left hand side, had been observing Qian Fei'er, and when they saw their cousin, who had always been calm and composed, so flustered, they couldn't help but worry: "Sister Fei'er? ”

"Huh? I'm fine. ”

Qian Fei'er replied, and forcibly hit her left hand with her right hand, until her arm was red, and then she barely stabilized.

But the water droplets in the tea bowl kept jumping up and down, showing that her heart was not at peace at the moment.

At this moment, Shang Yue, who was in the first place on the lower right, spoke again.

"Miss Qianfei'er, there is something important that must be done first."

"Huh? What's up? ”

Qian Fei'er's mind was now in a mess, and she didn't even guess what Shang Yue was going to say.

Shang Yue coughed lightly.

"Ahem, that's what it is...... Let Qian Linjue and Fu Rui go shopping this afternoon. ”

"Huh?"

Qian Fei'er tilted her head, she couldn't figure out what Shang Yue wanted these two people to do.

But after a while, she instantly understood.

I see......

At noon, Qian Fei'er asked Shang Yue to stay in the Wind Sword Sect to have lunch together.

On the side of the dining table, Fu Tianhua, the elder of the Wind Sword Sect, looked at Shang Yue curiously, he didn't know what Qian Fei'er had taken a fancy to Shang Yue, and he would keep this young boy by his side, but with Qian Fei'er's scheming, this person was definitely not simple.

Thinking like this in his heart, Fu Tianhua reached out and grabbed two spicy kelp, put them in his bowl, and took a bite of rice by the way.

Beside Fu Tianhua, Qian Fei'er held a large chopsticks and the same spicy kelp, handed it to her cousin's bowl, and said dotingly:

"Come, Linjue, eat more, this spicy kelp is rich in the nutrient element zinc, eat more to help the synthesis of male hormones."

"Uh, thank you...... Sister Phil. Qian Linjue was embarrassed, although he was very grateful to his cousin for caring about him so much, he was still a little embarrassed to say it in front of so many people in front of him at the dinner table.

Glancing at the people around her carefully, Qian Linjue was sure that there was nothing strange looking at her, so she took a big bite of rice.

Lunch was quickly served, and after eating, Qian Fei'er called Qian Linjue and Fu Rui.

"Sister Fei'er, what's wrong?" Qian Linjue stood in front of Qian Fei'er and asked suspiciously.

Qian Fei'er glanced at her cousin, then turned her head to look at Fu Rui, sorted out her words, and chuckled.

"Lin Jue, Fu Rui, you two will help me go to the small town under the mountain to buy something this afternoon and come back."

At the foot of the mountain of the Wind Sword Sect, there is an inland city called Chongyu City, this city Qianfeier calls it a small city, but in fact, it is not small at all, not only is it not small, its scale and strictness are far above Soto City, even if it is not inferior to Heaven Dou City, it is a real big city.

In front of Qian Fei'er, Qian Linjue frowned.

"Buying something? What to buy? Isn't it okay to leave this kind of trivial matter to the next person to do? ”

In Qianlinjue's mind, the idle matter of purchasing goods should be handed over to his subordinates, and his own status and identity are very noble, so he should not be arranged to do it.

Qian Fei'er looked at her cousin, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him softly.