Chapter 147: The Demon Lord Always Wants to Brew with Me (47)
Bai Zhen's body was stunned, and the tip of her nose was a little sour.
"Okay, I'll take you home."
The pure white true qi was condensed in the palm of her hand, and she attached it to her surging back, and it continued to enter.
She was already a little immortal, her cultivation and ability were not enough, and she had just broken the Demon Suppression Array and tried her best, the only bit of true qi she had left had no effect on Yuan Li's body.
Bai Zhen was very calm on the face, but she was too anxious in her heart.
She hugged him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, as if she thought of something.
She sat on the ground, slowly condensing a pure white Neidan between her palms, and fed it to Yuan Li without thinking about it.
"Lan Zhi, are you crazy! How can you just give Nedan to someone else! Qingli pulled her up and scolded, "You gave it to someone else, what if you have three longs and two shorts in the future?" ”
Bai Zhen broke away from his hand, "Yuan Li is no one else. ”
Qingli was obviously angry this time, her lips trembled slightly, and she looked at Bai Zhen's back as she left, her nails deeply embedded in her palms.
The other five exchanged glances, scattered to the five corners again, trapped Bai Zhen in the center, and shouted at Qingli, "Qingli, they have been seriously injured, and the redeployment is the right thing." ”
After the man finished speaking, he waited for a while, and seeing that he didn't react, he called again, "Qingli? ”
Qingli turned around and frowned slightly, "Forget it, our goal is the Demon Lord, don't hurt Lan Zhi by mistake." ”
One of them scoffed, "What? Reluctant? I heard that the relationship between Qingli Shangxian and an unknown fairy is extraordinary, and when I see it today, it seems that the rumors are true. Qingli, you should know the rules of the Heavenly Palace. ”
Qingli's black and white eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was a little cold, "I naturally know the rules, and I don't need you to remind me." ”
"Heh, I just want to tell you that this is an order from the Emperor of Heaven, Lan Zhi is just a nameless little immortal, if she can kill the Demon Lord, it doesn't matter if she is sacrificed.
If you don't come, don't come. The five of us are still more than enough to deal with a demon lord and a little immortal who are barely breathing.
After the task is completed, you still have to watch it yourself, how to give an explanation to the Emperor! ”
After saying that, a few people began to cast spells on their own.
And Bai Zhen, who was surrounded in the center, was already seriously injured and had no strength, so she could only put one arm of Yuan Li, who had passed out in a coma, on her shoulder, and walked forward half-supported and half-mopped, even her footsteps were vain.
She had barely taken a few steps before she stumbled and fell to the ground.
And at the moment when Bai Zhen's body was about to touch the ground, her body suddenly shone brightly, and the whole person floated in the air, the green silk was windless and automatic, and a rain of pink petals suddenly floated in the sky, which was extremely beautiful.
Qingli stretched out her hand, and the pink petals fell on the palm of her hand, and then turned into a fluorescent light and drifted away from her fingertips.
Somewhat incredulous, he stepped forward and took a step towards the girl, his eyes full of surprise.
A peach blossom mark gradually appeared on Bai Zhen's forehead.
The points of light began to dissipate, the petals fluttered, and the green silk fluttered.
She slowly opened her eyes.
Those eyes are still clear and smart, but they are a little less free and easy, and a little more cold.
Qingli wanted to step forward.
But the steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move.
She looked at him.
Qingli smiled softly at her.
His cheeks were already covered with tears.
The big ones hit the ground hotly on the back of the hand.
Finally, it's time for you.
Snow sound.