Qinghui was still a little annoyed, but this person leaned into his ear to say this, even if he didn't want to hear it, he had already heard it, so he thought about it, felt the warm temperature of his chest again, and finally nodded.

Okay, I bullied you, if you want to make up for it, just make it up.

Lingjian-sama, this honor is given to you.

Seeing Qinghui nodded, his chin raised slightly, so obediently leaning into his arms.

I don't know where I went to think of it.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he couldn't suppress the softness in his eyes.

The hand was raised, and a force rose up, directly attracting the jade plaque dyed with a trace of black aura in the Upper Realm Immortal Pavilion.

The jade plate fell directly into Xie Feiran's hands.

The cold beauty lowered her eyes and looked at the jade plate in her hand, which was entwined with a trace of black aura, looming.

This jade card retains his very important power, it can be said that in order to be able to go to the lower realm, he used the jade card to leave a clone in the upper realm, and successfully suppressed the power.

This jade plaque can also reflect his current state of mind.

It's indeed contaminated with something like demonic energy.

But Xie Feiran himself clearly knew that this was not the so-called demonic qi, but the paranoid possessiveness that arose in his heart.

He didn't speak, and the jade plate in his hand gradually turned into pieces of crystal and integrated into his body.

The aura of the person behind him changed slightly.

Qinghui was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at it, his eyes blinking.

I saw that the boy who was still a little immature before seemed to have grown up suddenly.

The original childishness dissipated, and what was left was a calm and cold dusty breath.

The other party's thin lips were slightly hooked, his narrow black eyes were lowered, his eyelashes were curled, and he looked straight at Qinghui.

If you say that the previous boy is like an immortal who came out of a painting.

The person in front of him is undoubtedly the immortal compared to the painting.

Every move is an indescribable cold beauty.

It's even better than before.

Qinghui looked at it without blinking.

For Qinghui's attention, Xie Feiran hooked his lips slightly, his thin lips were slightly lifted, Qing Gui was casual, and there was a little deliberate coaxing, "Is it good-looking?" ”

"Beautiful."

Qinghui nodded seriously this time, and reached out to touch his face.

After all, the other party is an immortal in this plane, or an immortal, and this body is still very imposing.

Fortunately, Lord Lingjian had the foresight at that time and did not slap his face, otherwise if he was knocked into the kind with a blue nose and swollen face, it would not look good.

Originally, it was to pay sultry attention, but Xie Feiran, who was directly teased by the little girl, paused for a moment, and couldn't help but chuckle.

As his appearance changed, he raised his hand and tapped on his clothes, and the slightly scratched black clothes were replaced by a moon-white fairy dress, and he hugged the little girl in the white and blue intertwined dress, which looked exceptionally matched.

And perceiving the return of the power of the Qinglin Immortal Venerable, and the Upper Realm Immortals who came with it looked at the scene in front of them.

Then I saw that the little girl didn't know what to say, so the corner of the lips of Qinglin Immortal Venerable, who had always been cold and ruthless, smiled, lowered his head, and said a few words as if no one was on her forehead.

Immortals: ???

Wait a minute?

Is it that they can't keep up with the trends, and the world has changed???

I haven't heard of going to the Nether to practice, and you can turn one person into two, and sprinkle dog food by the way??