Chapter 254: I Have a Spirit Sword Little Ancestor (End)

is obviously a little girl, but this kind of action gives people the feeling that they can't be said to be domineering.

Qinghui's round eyes narrowed slightly, and he still looked like a board.

But from the side, there is a kind of beauty who is delicate, and she deceives her.

At such a glance, there is inevitably a scene of bullies bullying girls from good families.

Evil Qinghui Ba snorted, lifted the other party's chin, lowered his head, and bit the other party's cheek.

Lord Lingjian originally lived with the sky, and usually absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon to help him cultivate, so he was not very interested in this kind of contract with the same life as heaven and earth.

What's more-

With a little effort, her little tooth left a visible tooth mark on his face.

"You are, loot, even if you want to make a promise, I promise you."

It's not you who ask, what are you talking about yourself, a trophy?

There is no sense of loser at all.

Xie Feiran was only stunned for a moment, probably for a long time.

Soon the brain circuit strangely coincided with the little girl, and understood what the little girl meant, the dark light under Xie Feiran's eyes instantly dissipated, his expression was a little subtle, and finally he smiled helplessly.

"Good ......"

He pulled the little girl down, and the clothes fell apart completely.

The foreheads are against each other, and the under-eyes are slightly cool.

passed on the method of the spirit contract to her, and the tail note was low and seductive, hidden between the two of them.

"Then, you promise me ......"

Asaga: Although I can't see or hear, I feel that my Lingjian is still a day of routine.

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After that, it calmed down a lot.

Although everyone has already ascended to the upper realm to become immortals, there are no other desires and goals, so they want to compete for a higher position instead.

But the matter of the Immortal Venerable Jiang Xuan before is simply a lesson from the past, and it is vivid.

Vaguely a little cautious, this is to completely put away the careful thoughts, honest, quite peaceful.

Moreover, not long after the return of Qinglin Immortal Venerable, a contract ceremony was held with Sword Spirit Qinghui, and all the immortals saw the previous situation, and they were not surprised at all.

Even they have all seen the power of Qinghui.

And then more honestly.

At this moment, there was peace in the immortal pavilion that had been destroyed and repaired.

Xie Feiran sat in front of the desk, dealing with the things that should be dealt with as an immortal venerable.

Then he turned his head and looked at the silver-blue spirit sword in front of the window, shrouded in sunlight.

Beautiful and delicate appearance, even if it is put like this, there is a sense of arbitrariness.

But that doesn't change the fact that she just threw herself on the table so casually.

I don't know how to padd myself or something.

Xie Feiran raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

Can't you be nicer to yourself?

And why don't you ignore people all day long?

Xie Feiran raised his feet and walked over, stood by the window, raised his hand and gently flicked Qinghui's sword body.

Seeing that the other party did not move, his eyebrows were raised, and he touched again.

Kindness.

Ignore me.

Qinghui moved, moved to a comfortable position in the sunlight, and continued to lie down.

Tut.

Xie Feiran lowered his eyes silently, and the next moment, Qinghui only felt that the sunlight falling on him dissipated suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, he was hugged tightly.

Qinghui: ???

Why bother Lord Spirit Sword to absorb the essence of the sun and moon??

Then the spiritual power of the two of them fluctuated, and the silver-blue spirit sword in Xie Feiran's arms instantly turned into a soft and beautiful little girl.

Qinghui blinked his big eyes and looked up at him: ???

"You've been ignoring me for an hour."

Just basking in the sun.

The cold beauty spoke in a low voice, but there was a bit of dissatisfaction in her words.

Sticky and sticky, with a little soft, but can't refuse the emotion.

Qinghui, who was just lazily absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, was 'forced to become human' in the blink of an eye: ...... Why are you so clingy!!

And at this point in time, are you still calculating in your heart?

"There's no shortage of time."

Qinghui's voice was a little irritable, and she shrank into his arms.

Obviously, it's not good to be bothered by him from time to time, but the two have a contract, and they can't hide with the appearance of a spirit sword, and they will be chased back when they fly away, and if they beat him, he will let her win the 'spoils'.

It won't work for a long time, Lord Spirit Sword can't stand it a little, and it's strange and uncomfortable to win.

So, you can't let people ...... No, let the sword bask in the sun and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon?

Seeing Qinghui hiding in his arms, he didn't bother to take care of him.

Xie Feiran chuckled and responded slowly.

Seeing that she hid it well, her little face was buried, and she didn't want to pay attention to him, Xie Feiran didn't bother her, but just tidied up her hair, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked.

Don't you lack time......?

That's right.

Immortal cultivators never cared about time, and he didn't care about it before.

It's just that now, he always stubbornly wants to - every minute and every second, all around him will be you.