Leng Mo Yuyu waved away the hand in front of him, and teased: "Knowing that your hands are beautiful and your face is comparable to Xi Shi, it's a pity that you didn't go to the brothel to be an oiran, but it's not necessary!" Woman! Leng Moyu said the last two words the heaviest, and his glass-like pupils stared at Shangguan Yuxiao, not missing any of his expressions. I saw Shangguan Yuxiao as if he was nothing, and still smiled evilly, "Since Xiao Jue Jue is called like this, then call it like this, as long as Xiao Jue is happy!" ”

Leng Mo Yufeng's eyes looked helplessly at the strange Shangguan Yuxiao, the first time he saw someone call him a woman, he was still smiling! Speechless......

Ouyang Qingxuan was even more shocked, he had known Shangguan Yuxiao since he was a child, and he also knew that what he hated most was to be recognized as a woman, how could it be this time......

Leng Moyu directly ignored Shangguan Yuxiao, it was better not to mess with the demons...... Ignoring Shangguan Yuxiao, Leng Moyu walked back to the room directly, now she only focuses on cultivation, because her current mystical power is not high enough, and she doesn't know enough about this otherworldly continent, so she can only focus on cultivation. She took out a few magic cores from the spatial ring and swallowed them.

The demon core entered the body, and the breath of the demonic beast remaining on the demon core was emitted, and the aura of the demonic beast was rape, how could humans stand it, so Leng Moyu's body was extremely uncomfortable, and there was a violent trembling.

The next moment, she felt her body almost tear.

The night darkness in the body looked at Leng Moyu worriedly.

Suddenly, a few beast souls turned into a few brilliant colors and merged into Leng Moyu's limbs and bones, and integrated into her soul.

Leng Moyu, who was in a state of soul, closed her eyes, and she felt a special aura in her body, lingering in the dantian, flowing in her limbs. The whole person feels unusually relaxed, like soaking in a hot spring, and like a sauna, refreshed and energetic.

Suddenly, Leng Moyu opened his eyes.

A pair of sharp eyes, through the dense mist, mysterious, unable to see the end at a glance, deep as the sea.

I saw that Leng Moyu's body was emitting a cyan pale light, which was a cyan pale light that belonged to the intermediate level of Sword Venerable.

Holding his breath and concentrating, the mysterious power on his body was condensed in the palm of his hand, and he waved towards the table, only to see that the table turned into ashes in an instant.

Leng Moyu frowned, looked at the pale cyan Xuan Power condensed in his hand, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "After swallowing five intermediate-level demon cores, I actually only reached the first order of the intermediate level of Sword Venerable. ”

If someone was by Leng Moyu's side, if they heard her words, they would not vomit blood in anger, and after cultivating for less than two hours, her aunt and grandmother would jump directly one level, from purple level to Sword Venerable, how old is she! is only thirteen years old, other people's children are still learning how to condense Xuan Zun, she is a girl, it has been less than a week since the last time she opened up the meridians, she has been upgraded from a person with zero Xuan Quan to Jian Zun, if you want Jian Zun others to cultivate for a lifetime, they may not be able to cultivate to Jian Zun, she is not satisfied!

Leng Moyu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after calculating that she hadn't been back for almost a week, Xiao Ming's girl was probably worried.

After thinking about it, Leng Moyu got up and set off immediately.

Ouyang Qingxuan, who had just arrived at Leng Moyu's door, saw Leng Moyu walking out in a hurry and stopped him, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'll go back, I'll be back before the game......" After the words, there was no trace of Leng Moyu.

Leng Moyu rushed back to the Prime Minister's Mansion as fast as he could, but he didn't expect to see Xiao Yan lying on the ground, and Leng Duling holding a whip in his hand, constantly waving towards Xiao Yan.

Leng Moyu quickly walked in front of Xiao Ming, grabbed the whip, and pulled it hard, and the whip flew out of Leng Duskling's hand. Her face was covered with frost, her glass-like pupils were now as deep as a sea, deep and boundless, her eyes were as indifferent as ice, and she looked at Leng Dusk Ling's eyes lazy, her eyes were full of cold light, "You moved someone you shouldn't move, and you will pay for it." ”

The cold voice filled the ears of this cold twilight spirit, and the cold twilight spirit looked at Leng Moyu with wide eyes, and was frightened by Leng Moyu's aura, but it was only a moment later, and said, "Where have you been these days, this waste?" "A few days ago, she heard the maid come to her and tell her that this waste is not dead, and when she came to her, she was gone.

"You're going to pay for it." Leng Moyu answered the question.

Leng Dui Ling was annoyed for a while, seeing that the whip in his hand was taken away by Leng Mo Yu, he condensed the Xuan Power in his hand, a yellow Xuan Force, spread out from the palm of his hand to the surroundings, and approached Leng Mo Yu, only to see Leng Mo Yu's sensitive body dodge, dodging Leng Dui Ling's attack, Leng Dui Ling saw that Leng Mo Yu had dodged, and his heart was surprised, this waste ...... Raising his eyes to look at Leng Moyu's eyes, I saw Leng Moyu standing in the wind, and his clothes fluttering.

The breeze blows lightly, picking up the green silk of the cold ink rain, which is beautiful and moving. The corners of his lips hooked up a sneer, and under his eyes, there was a solemn and cold, condescending gaze at everyone, as if there was a king-like momentum, proud of the crowd.

The red long whip is in the hands of Leng Moyu, like a fish in water, intertwined with the long whip, as if dancing, but with a cold murderous aura, the whip blocker, die!

Leng Duskling's arms and body were whipped by the whip, and the red marks were extremely distinct, oozing blood, and a trace of anger and unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and she was even more shocked.

Leng Dui Ling is the genius of the Leng family, now he is only fourteen years old, Xuanli is already Huang Xuan's intermediate level, and the magic envoy belongs to the thunder system. At this moment, seeing the momentum exuded from Leng Moyu's body, Leng Duskling's pupils shrank sharply.

Qingxuan Junior !!

Is that possible...... No way...... This...... This waste is actually Qingxuan Junior...... No...... It's impossible ...... "It's impossible to ......" Leng Dusk Ling is like a crazy woman at this time.

"Ahh The black clothes are flying, and the black hair is like a demon.

I...... My mystical power has been wasted by this waste...... Impossible, Leng Dui Ling looked at Leng Moyu.

Leng looked at the cold twilight spirit on the ground, slowly walked to Xiao Yan, helped her up and walked back to the room.

"Miss......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Leng Moyu, "It's okay, I've already abolished her mystical power!" "The cold ink and rain are as light as the breeze.

Xiao Yan looked at Leng Moyu and said, "No, the slave maid wants to say, Miss, are you okay, where have you been these days?" Is it okay? ”

Leng Moyu was very shocked by Xiao Yan's continuous problem, Leng Moyu felt very uncomfortable for Xiao Yan's concern, she had been trained since she was a child, how many times she had wandered on the verge of death, feeling Xiao Yan's concern, Leng Moyu's cold eyes had one more thing, that is, family affection......

"Waste, you wait for me, when my father comes, you will have a good-looking ......," Leng Duling said with a gloomy look. All that could be answered was the sound of the door closing...... Leng Dusk snorted coldly and went for help.

The cold ink rain in the house sneered, so that it was lively, and the more people, the better......