Chapter 277: [Fantasy] Desire to Double Cultivate with Master (63)
So no matter what, as long as Joan is in full view, he will lose face, and this will be the first unjustifiable humiliation since he became the demon king.
He took a deep breath, lowered his head and whispered in Qiao An's ear, "If he dares to touch you, remember to call me." ”
But even so, Jing Yiran still took a step back for Qiao An.
Joan looked at the looks of the demons and secretly wrote down a few that she particularly despised.
She reached out and clasped Jing Yiran's hand, and shook her fingers with him before she stepped forward and said, "I know, but since Jian Zun is so sincere in bringing gifts to congratulate, there is naturally no reason not to accept it." ”
She showed her clasped hands in front of the demons, and said: "But although Yiran and I haven't bowed yet, we are not officially husband and wife, but we have already connected our hearts and minds, and we have become one. ”
She seemed to warn something, and as if she was assurance, it was as sonorous as a boulder falling into the water, splashing thousands of feet high, and falling into the gloating demons, instantly extinguishing the sneer on their faces, and one by one they froze there, their faces ugly.
The left wing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the guards of the Demon Palace also loosened their weapons.
Jing Yiran was stunned, and for some reason, an indescribable excitement and joy suddenly surged in his heart, and he instantly shook Qiao An's hand back, and raised his eyebrows at the first generation of Zero.
The first generation of Zero raised his head, just in time to bump into Jing Yiran's childish provocation.
First Generation Zero: "......"
He tugged at his lips, with a hint of disdain.
Then it fell into the hands of the two of them, and they remembered that they had something to talk about with His Highness, if the Holy Emperor was there......
Just right.
The corners of his lips rose slightly, and he was looking forward to what was next, and said slowly: "Naturally." ”
Qiao An raised her head slightly, didn't say a word, only took Jing Yiran's hand, and entered the palace, the red cloak behind her swayed with her movements, and the magic dragon drawn with golden silk threads was reflected in the blood moon with a moving brilliance, dazzling, and the demons who flashed with ill intentions were almost blind, they were unconvinced, but they were helpless.
That's ...... after all Tribulation Strength!
The left wing also stepped forward at the right time, and made a gesture to the first generation of zero, and the demons dispersed and made a way, and the first generation zero walked up the stairs under this gaze, came to the demon palace, and saw Qiao An, who was sitting at the table and looking at him.
Her eyes were faintly wary and hostile.
Under the reflection of the candlelight in the palace, it shows a bit of coolness.
In the past, His Royal Highness was lazy, and when he sit, he could lean on, and he could be lazy, so he sat there with his back straight......
It's only available to outsiders.
He smiled helplessly and slowly sat down opposite Joan.
"Your Highness." He said softly, his gaze fell on the hands they had always held, and slowly forced out his soul beads.
The purity of the soul bead represents the good and evil of a person's soul, the whiter the better, the darker the more evil, most people's soul beads are generally mixed with some black ash in white, or the black ash floats a little white, and it will not look very pure.
But the soul bead of the first generation zero is very pure, and the pure whole body is black, without a trace of white.
Even if it is illuminated by the candlelight in the palace, it can't reflect a trace of light, like a black hole, black and boundless, mysterious and unpredictable, revealing a heart-warming evil.
After the first generation of zero forced out the soul bead, his face turned slightly pale, he urged the soul bead to be placed between the two, a pair of dark eyes were very calm, he couldn't guess the idea, and made a gesture to please.
"This is my congratulatory gift."