Chapter 1160: Territorial Consciousness
Jun Qian didn't understand what Jun Qian meant by Jun Mad making this strategy, so he asked: "She is a girl, and her cultivation is lower than mine, aren't you exposing her to risk like this?" ā
After all, as soon as Jun Mad said this, Qin Xiao would definitely pay very serious attention to what was happening around him, on the one hand, it was a long-term consumption for spiritual sense, and on the other hand, Qin Xiao's cultivation was not very high, and he lacked the ability to protect himself in the face of powerful opponents.
Hearing this, Jun Mad turned his head to look at him, smiled slightly, and said nothing.
Instead, Qin Xiao snuggled up to Jun Qian's shoulder with a smile, pulled his sleeve and shook it: "Brother Jun Qian, just let me exercise." You see, even if I hadn't taken the initiative to provoke before, wouldn't someone have caught the eye? There's no need to be so nervous, just give me a chance to adapt and exercise......"
"......"
"Don't be, I'm very excited, I think there is something wrong, I must be the first to hide in the cave, the king is so strong, it's no problem to carry the cave house on him." As he spoke, Qin Xiao winked at him playfully.
Jun Qian can't help it. He felt that Qin Xiao lacked exercise, but there had already been such a powerful demon cultivator before, and obviously the demon cultivator was very interested in the spirit dragon overlord body, plus his sister was unconscious, this alluring appearance, even ordinary monks would inevitably stop and look back, let alone a demon cultivator who was unbridled and happy?
He is a big man who still thinks that the methods of some demon cultivators are too evil, so after becoming a demon cultivator, he still refuses this kind of unethical means, and pits Jun Mad into a hand, and takes away all the pills that exist in the contact point of the sect, and uses the pills to improve his cultivation, but how many demon cultivators are really as upright as him?
He can gamble five cents, unless he was born a demon cultivator or a demon beast, and most of the people who turned into demon cultivators in the later period have experienced strong winds and waves, either like him, or they feel cold about the world of monks...... But no matter what, he didn't think that the demon cultivator would directly argue with others like ordinary Xuan Xiu.
It is hateful to look down on an opponent with a dog's eyes, but what can compare to a person with evil means?
Just because of the potential risks, he didn't agree with Jun Madness's decision.
Jun Mad obviously understood what he meant, but just smiled and didn't speak. He took Qin Xiao off Jun Qian and pulled him away.
"Hey! Don't you think you should give me an explanation? Why suddenly let the little sister go on an adventure! Jun Qian hurriedly followed and asked.
"See for yourself." Jun sneered wildly and glanced at him.
Sure enough, Jun Mad felt an unusual coercion as soon as he opened his eyes, which made his knees weak, and the source of this coercion was only half of Qin Xiao's tongue sticking out of his collar. The pitch-black scales emitted a terrifying glow, and the blood-red Nobuko spat out of his mouth with a hissing sound that sent chills down his spine.
Jun Qian was embarrassed for a while: "Uh...... I'm sorry, senior, but IāI forgot......"
Why did he forget about this, the Black Prison Qilin is an opponent that even Jun Mad finds tricky, and the cultivation realm is even higher than Jun Mad , if it weren't for the Demon Cultivator who doesn't pay attention to enlightenment, I'm afraid that the Black Hell Qilin realm can completely crush Jun Mad in this realm.
Stared at by the black prison unicorn's eyes like ink jade, Jun Qian smiled wryly.
After all, I have only received the favor of others in my head, and I forgot it in a blink of an eye, which is really shameless enough.
I was ashamed, and suddenly I felt a chill on my neck, and something slipped through my neckline. I saw a hint of a smile in the black jade-like eyes, and the tongue was still motionless, Xinzi swallowed, Jun Qian swallowed his saliva fiercely, only to feel something slippery and cold swimming all over his body, and he couldn't help but stiffen.
After a long while, this wandering feeling stopped, and the Black Prison Qilin no longer looked at him playfully, but continued to rub Qin Xiao's face with his head, and Jun Qian also stuck out a tongue from his neckline, but it was dark green.
He looked at it curiously, and he was sure that this was the clone of the Black Prison Qilin, just by looking at the two small horns on his head. He hesitated, but still did not resist the urge to touch it, and gently tapped the snake's head with his finger, and the snake immediately courted him.
āā¦ā¦ Thank you so much! Jun Qian was also surprised, the Black Prison Qilin was equivalent to using a clone to protect him.
Jun Mad turned around and looked at him with a funny face: "I said, Demon Cultivation is a cabbage, it's all over the ground, and it's piled up, how can it be so easy to touch?" ā
Jun Qian thought about it carefully, this is reasonable, he is too nervous.
Not to mention that Zuoqiu Maocheng gave people that kind of unpredictable feeling, just the Black Prison Qilin stood there and restrained the coercion, he felt intimidating, and he was afraid that he only released a little coercion before, and he felt that his knees were weak. This kind of gap in the realm, he can be regarded as aware of it.
It was only at this time that he would think about the goodness of Jun Madness. At least he didn't feel any coercion from Jun Mad.
Jun Mad controlled the coercion very well, they could bear it, but they didn't feel burdened, so he ignored it all along. He looked at Jun Mad's back, and stopped talking several times. And Jun Mad seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, and his footsteps paused but did not stop.
The three of them walked along the passage all the way, but after walking for a long time, they found that they seemed to be still spinning in place.
"I think I've been to this place several times......" Jun Qian coughed lightly.
"Indeed." Jun Mad nodded, "Even if Zuoqiu Maocheng is dead, he doesn't leave a good one." "Everywhere you go, it's a ghost hitting the wall.
Qin Xiao grabbed Jun Mad and asked softly, "Jun Shang didn't think that we had forgotten something?" ā
"What's the matter?"
"Just before, we said we were going to bury the bodies of these girls." Qin Xiao pointed to the wall. After the death of Zuoqiu Maocheng, the door hidden in the wall here began to become obvious, and if you look along the corridor, you can find hundreds of doors, none of which may have countless corpses on display, these girls who have nothing to rely on, die with resentment, it is said that it is easy to make trouble.
Jun Qian patted his head: "I forgot about it." He turned to look at Jun Mad and said, "What about your supernatural powers?" ā
"I used it today." Jun glanced at him wildly, "Do you think that I and the Black Prison Qilin are fighting in a small space, and your small space can still exist smoothly?" ā
The master duel, the mountain and the ground are split in a gesture, which is not bad, like the level of Jun Mad and Black Prison Qilin, it may be possible to shake and shatter the small space with a single blow with all his strength. At that time, Xiao Space took the initiative to identify Jun Mad as the master of the refiner, and he had some contact with Jun Mad , plus the rubbing plate of the Mountain Protection Array was protected at a critical moment, which barely survived, but the damage was still very serious.
And supernatural powers are not used if you want to.
(End of chapter)