Xijing wanted to scold him and slap him hard, but he couldn't.

Not because of the pitiful look on his face, but because of ......

His knees are so heavy, she can't stand it!!

Heaven and earth are the king's teachers, and only with their names can they kneel. The Guyun real person of the Falling Moon Gate can be worshiped by Qingyu, and Qingyu recognizes him as a teacher, even if the realm is low, he can withstand it.

Linglong worshipped Qingyu as a teacher before, and it was a torturous thing to kneel at Qingyu, not to mention that her body Linghu was refined, and she had to kneel down to God.

"God?" Qingyu noticed that something was wrong, and held the mirror that was about to fall while rolling her eyes.

Xijing was a little better, she pushed him away, and pretended to agree, "I naturally trust you, but I plan to retreat for a while...... Don't follow this seat. ”

As soon as he said that, he wanted to slip away, and he knelt down again.

Before he could say a word, Xijing, who had been kneeling twice in a row, fainted directly.

When she opened her eyes, she felt that she was extremely weak, and her cultivation estimated that she might only be in the golden pill stage.

She finally sat up and sat up, but she felt a little black in front of her eyes, and it took a while to get better, and she couldn't help coughing and spitting out a mouthful of blood in her chest.

"God." Qingyu came in with the medicine, and when she saw her like this, she hurriedly put down the medicine bowl and walked to the bed to serve.

Xijing was very depressed, thinking that even if he was tormented, it would not be so exaggerated!

She kissed him before, why wasn't she convicted by the law of heaven and earth to blaspheme the gods and a thunderbolt?

"I'm fine......" Xijing wanted to cry without tears for his cultivation that had regressed to the Jindan stage, and thought that he had to quickly collect a few souls to make up for it, and his cultivation was too low and he had no sense of security.

Hearing her say this, Qingyu felt very guilty.

"Blame me for not being able to protect you and suffering such serious internal injuries." Qingyu blamed herself and knelt down, "Please punish me." ”

"Don't ...... Poof......" Xijing didn't have time to stop it, spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted again.

"God!"

Qingyu once again sent her spiritual power to heal her injuries, only to find that her injuries had worsened.

After the treatment, Qingyu paced back and forth at the door, wondering when she was so seriously injured because of her self-destruction of spiritual root cultivation? though

Thinking of this, she felt even more guilty in her heart, if it weren't for his safety, she wouldn't have been seriously injured.

"It's me who is incompetent." Qingyu knelt down in front of the door in front of the mirror lying on the bed in the room, her body straightened, and prayed, "If God can be healed, I would like to kneel for a long time." ”

If the Tide Mirror had known about this, it would probably have surrendered to the system by now.

After a stick of incense, the lying Xijing coughed violently.

Qingyu hurriedly got up and walked in to check the situation, and saw that her seven orifices were bleeding, the golden pill was disintegrating, and her cultivation might not even have a foundation.

"God." Qingyu called while crossing the aura to protect her golden pill.

Xijing opened her eyes, and she cried.

What about the invincible villain of the Xianxia plane? Why did the Spicy Chicken System allow me to save this retardation?

"God...... It's all my fault......" Qingyu couldn't bear the pain her mistake made her suffer so much, and she even burst into tears.

Xijing stretched out his hand and tugged at his shirt vigorously, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he said viciously: "Qingyu, you can kneel for me again." ”

Gnashing teeth, the kind that can bite people to death.

Qingyu of course obeyed, and bent her knees without hesitation.

"Don't kneel down !!!!" Xijing's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a tear-splitting roar, knocking him to the ground.