This made Du Moyan feel a little dignified, and suddenly became brisk, in order to speed up the speed of this competition, Du Moyan's voice was filled with Xuanjin, and the wisps of it were transmitted into Luo Han's sea of knowledge.

The sudden familiar voice made Luo Han's already restrained eyes suddenly become deeper and deeper, and countless colorful halos shrouded the little golden man, making him look extraordinarily brilliant.

But this is just a look, if you ignore the screams of the little golden man, those are really a beautiful scene.

The seemingly gorgeous and beautiful multicolored halo slowly surrounded the little golden man with a golden light, but the little golden man was very uncomfortable at the moment, he didn't know that this despicable worldly soul was gradually "extinguished!" ”

No way! No way! The little golden man shouted frantically, his face became more and more hideous, and he completely lost the arrogance and coldness that he had despised all things.

"How could you! How can it be possible to cultivate and perish! "The body of the little golden man is under the halo of color, bit by bit... traced back to extinction, and transformed into wisps of pure Xuan Qi.

Only his head, still roaring fiercely...

"Why are you doing this?" Whispered words rang out softly between the two.

"Quick, look carefully here, we must find that witch, otherwise the master of the door will not let us go back, but the young master will die." A fierce, deep male voice echoed not far away.

Luthos's nerves tensed into a line, quietly hugging Qingying's silent body, trying her best to hide the two.

"Damn, it's not here, let's go! Go over there and search, we must find that stinky girl today, otherwise our brothers won't have to live. This scolding voice was followed by all kinds of whispered curses.

Sensing carefully that these people were far away, the green pothos quietly groped towards a tree hole with the unconscious Qingying.

That tree hole was a hiding place that she had prepared for a long time in order to get close to the Qingluan clan's land, and many times when she was almost discovered by the Qingluan patrol, she hid in it and escaped.

It can be said that the location of this tree hole is hidden enough, and now in this devastated Qingluan Realm, only the clan land and the tree hole are the safest places for them to hide.

Gently put Qingying's body on the soft cushion, and the pothos moved behind her, and a soft Xuanqi slowly infiltrated Qingying's body.

Slowly, her face was no longer excessively pale, and the pothos put her down again, got up, and looked back at this beautiful face, even in her deep sleep, she could feel the extreme beauty of this face.

turned around and walked out neatly, not wanting to, the girl who was still sleeping on the blanket just now burst violently and grabbed the pothos who wanted to leave.

"Don't go, Aluo!" The soft murmur ended, and the face was unaware again. Pothos lowered her gaze, and her eyes fell on the hand that was grabbing the corner of her clothes and refusing to let go.

After all, there was still a trace of softness on his complexion. With the steps taken, slowly turning, the pothos sat quietly next to the girl with her eyes closed, her mind in a mess.

It's not that she doesn't like Qingying, when she found out that she liked the young master of the Qingluan clan, the bottom of Luthos's heart can be said to be unbelievable.

Of course, the resentment towards herself is far greater than the disbelief in the bottom of her heart, because of her! She actually fell in love with the enemy's woman, and this realization made Green Pothos feel broken for a while.

Therefore, she rejected Qingying extremely decisively, including hurting her so ruthlessly later, and even personally attacked her.

But before she fell to the ground, she looked at Qingying who rushed over like she was desperate and made a cushion for herself, her heart softened at that moment.

She is a mongrel born of an affair between a Terran hero and the fiancée of the patriarch of the Luan clan, a half-human, half-demon, a monster who has not been accepted by the crowd since she was a child, even later, Qingyun brought her back to the Qingluan clan for the purpose of wanting to be angry with herself.

Those pure-blooded Qingluan girls will only sarcastically say that they are miscellaneous birds. No Qingluan tribesman has ever wanted to play with him.

Her childhood was spent in this kind of loneliness and bullying, it can be said that Ah Qing is like a ray of sunshine that shoots into her heart, only the unknown masked boy and endless hatred are the motivation for her to live all the time.

Therefore, when she suddenly heard that Ah Qing was the famous young patriarch of the Qingluan clan, all she thought of was deception, and she was played like a monkey.

However, when Luo Han took her away as Du Moyan, she looked at the exit in front of her that was closing little by little, and a voice in her heart kept telling her that she couldn't go out like this, so Lu Luo chose to stay.

When she witnessed all this, she knew even more clearly, how much this woman loved herself, and even that she loved herself no less than she loved her.

Her heart was shaken again, shaken to the point that the sky was falling apart, and she was out of control, so she came back, because her heart clearly told her that she couldn't let go of Qingying.

The slender, fair-skinned fingers gently brushed Qingying's sleeping face, Lu Pothos only felt peaceful in her heart, she didn't want to think about anything now, she only knew that the person in front of her was the person she had liked for seven years.

It's the person she likes that even if the other party is a woman who kills her mother and enemy, she can't give it up. It's the one she wants to spend the rest of her life with, even if... Even if she is the so-called demon filthy remnant.

When Luo Han opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face close at hand, a small and upturned nose, a small cherry lips and a pair of big eyes that seemed to contain endless water light, staring at him.

Du Moyan, who came to Luo Han's side and wanted to check on this man, was startled alive, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest with a "poof".

The man who was still with his eyes closed suddenly opened his closed eyes as she approached, yes! That's right, I opened my eyes suddenly.

The eyes glowing with golden light have regained their soft black, and the indifference in the empty eyes has obviously dispersed, and all that remains of those eyes is Du Moyan's familiar playful gaze.

"The lady is so close to me, but she wants to kiss her husband?" A hint of evil taste flashed in Luo Han's eyes, and at the same time, the words that were not very serious were sent out of his mouth in a serious tone.

"Hiss..." The familiar sound of gasping sounded lightly in the square inch where the two of them were. Fang Cai was still teasing Du Moyan's Luo Han proudly, and gasped with a pale face.

The eyes are also full of grievances, and the daughter-in-law always likes to pinch her waist to punish herself! ? Hurry, hurry! online, etc.

Luo Han was just about to look up to the sky and roar, don't let him know who taught Du Moyan this trick, otherwise he would definitely make her look good.

"Aren't you proud? Do you think you can go to heaven? Du Moyan once again pinched a handful of a man's waist and said softly.

Wu Qi's eyes stared at the two fairy-like people in front of him sincerely, as a big boss, he didn't realize the strange atmosphere between these two people at all, and his loud voice floated between the two of them.

Du Moyan held back the anger in his stomach, and he could only stop at this time, and angrily gave the man next to him a roll of his eyes, and Du Moyan's face regained a smile again.

After all, the witch in the mouth of this old monster seems to be the young master who also saved his life.

After getting along with each other in the past few days, Du Moyan knew that this young master of Qingluan Realm did not have the rudder and two-sided swords of her mother Jun Qingyun.

This girl doesn't look like she usually has a dead face like Luo Han, but she has nothing to say about her heart, plus this ungodly appearance.

If I hadn't had the beauty of Luo Han, a stinky man, immunizing me every day, I, as a woman, would have been captured.

However, what surprised Du Moyan the most was that this girl, who didn't seem to have any demon genes at all, and was not bloodthirsty and cruel, turned out to be a descendant of the pure-blood demon race.

Seeing that this group of people were eager to eat her, Du Moyan decisively decided to help this poor girl.

"Witch, just tie your hands and arrest it, go back with us and confess your own crimes, and then hang yourself. We won't embarrass you. "Those cultivators who claimed to be famous and upright surrounded Qingying and Luluo.

Lu Pothos protected the weak Qingying behind her, and stared at these cultivators who refused to let go of the two of them with heavy eyes: "Why do you rush to kill them all, the young patriarch was just possessed by monsters, and it is not her fault that she accidentally killed the brothers in your sect." ”

Listening to Pothos's words, a man with a scar on his face stepped forward, because he was so angry, the scar on his face looked particularly fierce.

"Accidentally? I only recognize people, but she killed them, and I don't care if it's a monster possessed or not. As the man's words fell, a group of cultivators stared at Qingying behind the pothos with disgusted faces.

The vicious eyes flashed with the light of longing to swallow Qingying.

"Ah Luo, don't reason with them, you can go quickly, don't worry about me, I can't catch you." Qingying's face was pale, and her tone was weak.

"Put you down? It's impossible, how can I put it down. Pothos turned around, gently stroked Qingying's pale cheeks, and whispered softly.

The sudden confession made Qingying's already pale cheeks suddenly appear with a pink halo. She seems... It seems to have heard... Heard pothos say, myself! It's the person she has her eye on.

Qingying's heart was bumped by a deer, and the heart that was dead because he was a descendant of the demon clan was also beating violently at this time.

"You—" Qingying lowered her eyelids and whispered a monotonous syllable in disbelief.

Lu Luo, who was carefully observing the small movements of many cultivators, heard Qingying's monotonous syllable, and turned around in a little panic.

When she saw that this beautiful girl was still standing by her side, her hanging heart finally calmed down.

"Aluo, let's run away, you're no match for them." Qing Ying lowered her eyes and said in a low voice.

Before the pothos could react to her words, Qingying's tired voice passed in her ears again: "Rush into the clan land, there... There's a way out there, and I'm going to get their attention. ”

Qingying's words surprised the green pothos in vain. Before she could control Qingying's movements, the graceful figure had already rushed out from her.

"Don't you want my life? I just don't know where I will end up. Qing Ying looked at the frail group of cultivators opposite him expressionlessly and said lightly.

"Demon girl, you have killed the lives of dozens of brothers in my Tianshumen, you must go back with us." A middle-aged Taoist priest who looked like a fairy wind and bones, dressed in a gray plain Taoist robe, stood up from the team and scolded sharply.

"Daoist, I don't like to hear what you say, I have hundreds of dead and injured people in Aotian Valley, and now you Tianshumen want to take her away, dreaming, you have passed our Aotian Valley first." An even more irritable voice ethereated from the Aotian Valley.