Chapter 121: Sacrificial Soul PS Miss Qiao's Sugar

As he spoke, Shen Qingyan's mouth curled up with an evil arc, looking at the big man's eyes full of disbelief and his slowly turning purple face, his eyes glanced slightly, with a hint of satisfaction, snorted lightly, and said lightly,

"What, I really think that I can't help you if you Northland Sand Demon have a special physique?"

"You don't need to say it, anyway, after I kill you, I will extract your soul and refine it, so I can still know what you are thinking."

"This girl has never liked to talk too much, and in three seconds, your head will be screwed off by me, think for yourself."

The tone was light and fluttering, as if it was to greet ordinary people when they got up in the morning and asked: Have you eaten?

The big guy held back his purple face and struggled hard, girly, this is not in line with the routine

If you are caught by someone who is righteous, won't you go into a lot of ramblings, and then shout for the heavens, and then give him time to escape?

How can this man kill people without saying a word?

"I say, I say"

The big man fluttered his hands, held back his purple face, and in less than a moment, he compromised with Shen Qingyan, the evil force.

The corners of Shen Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly, a little sample, still playing with her?

When the girl was playing on the road, you didn't know where to play at home.

With a slight movement of his left hand, he threw the big man to the ground.

After the big man landed, he lay on the ground, first gasped for a few breaths, then raised his head and said to Shen Qingyan,

"I'm a disciple of the Seven Elders of the Sand Demon Clan, and it's good that the annual soul sacrifice ceremony has arrived, but something went wrong inside the Sand Devil.

For his own selfishness, the Great Elder wanted to make his disciple Yu Er the head of the new Sand Devil, and privately attacked Qile, and now Qile's life hangs by a thread, and only the protective qi of the superior of the five continents can save him. ”

The big man coughed a few times, looked up at Shen Qingyan, and said in a low voice.

Shen Qingyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Yinxue.

The Sand Demon clan has always had leaders and elders inside, and there is nothing wrong with this kid saying this.

But this half-truth, she doesn't know what this guy's idea is.

"So, you ran to this Yongdu to steal the emperor's imperial qi?"

The big man looked at Shen Qingyan, nodded timidly, and said,

"Emperor Qi is the best nourishment for us cultivators to repair their vitality."

After thinking about it, he spoke angrily,

"If it weren't for the fact that the Emperor of Northern Qi's imperial qi was too thin, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to pump his vitality and be discovered by you."

Shen Qingyan: ""

In this way, you are not satisfied with the things you have smoked.

His eyes turned slightly, and he pulled up the big head, with a little smile on the corner of his lips, and asked lightly,

"How many Northland sand demons like you have come to Yongdu."

The big man seemed to be suddenly startled by Shen Qingyan's movements, and then a spirit, for a moment, spoke a little sluggishly,

"This is hidden from the Great Elder, and I am alone."

Shen Qingyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, this time it was interesting, but the Sand Devil of the Northland was fighting inside

Ji Yinxue looked at Shen Qingyan and raised her eyebrows slightly,

"I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable, even learning soul-dementoring."

Shen Qingyan raised his eyebrows, a trace of light crossed his eyes, and he grinned,

"It's not a dementor, it's just a skill that you know, and you can temporarily mix up the other party's memory in the questioning."

The mental method of soul dementorship that Ah Yue gave her, coupled with the knowledge of hypnotism that she had learned before, did not rely purely on mental power.

Actually, Shen Qingyan is not very good at this.

However, she is very good at this collection of hundreds of schools of learning, for her own use

"Now you don't have to worry about him telling a lie."

Ji Yinxue smiled lightly, and then a touch of contemplation flashed in her eyes,

"However, this Northland Sand Demon finally came out of the Northern Regions, and after the Soul Sacrifice Hall, will he go back obediently?"

The corners of Shen Qingyan's mouth were slightly upturned,

"I heard that the Northland Sand Devil's Soul Sacrifice Ceremony records that the mountain is very grand."

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and then looked in the direction of the extreme north

Do things

Western Qin, the imperial capital, the cold wind blows, blowing down pieces of snowflakes.

At this time, it is the beginning of winter, every house is lit up, and the street stalls are also lively, boiling steaming dumplings.

At this time, Qiao Yue was dressed in light blue clothes, wearing a delicate white fox fur cloak, standing quietly under a stout magnolia tree, looking at the brightly lit alley, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Located in the northwest, the weather is slightly colder, and the cultivation season is shorter, so the seeds of wheat are sown in late autumn and begin to wait for the next year.

So this custom is naturally related to other places.

As soon as the winter solstice arrives, the weather is doubly cold, so at this time, it begins to enter the New Year.

For the people of Western Qin, the winter solstice is the time of the year to rest, and it is also very lively.

With a slight step, Qiao Yue walked towards the stall where he bought sugar gourds with Xiaoxue.

Stopping in front of the stall, a smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Yue's mouth.

I was about to take out the copper coin and ask for a string of sugar gourds, but I touched my waist, oh no, why did I forget to bring the money bag.

I was annoyed in my heart, but I didn't expect a pleasant voice to come from behind me,

"Boss, a string of rock sugar gourds."

At the same time, there is also an extra paper umbrella above his head.

Qiao Yue turned around, and the person was still dressed in the same ink-colored shirt, covered with a black fox fur.

"The injury was just right, so I couldn't wait to run out, knowing that it was snowing and I didn't even have an umbrella."

Jun Mo took the rock sugar gourd and handed it to Qiao Yue, and then opened his mouth as if he scolded softly.

Qiao Yue grinned,

"I've been suffocating to death these days, I can't move there, and today is the winter solstice, so I want to come out for a walk."

Then looking at Jun Mo's obsidian-like pupils, he asked with a smile,

"Didn't you go to the meeting? Why did you run out? ”

Jun Mo pursed her lips slightly, she was going to discuss the matter, but when she heard the news that she ran out by herself, she still couldn't help but want to take a look.

"It's nothing, I heard that the palace people said that you ran out, and I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I followed."

Qiao Yue showed a faint smile,

"I'm so prone to accidents, but I've been causing you trouble during this time, and I still wanted to help you, but it seems that I can't help anything. If there's anything you need, just tell me. ”

Jun Mo pursed his lips, and his heart came, you just stay by my side, it's useless.

But after a moment's pause, he still spoke,

"You should take care of your injuries first."

Qiao Yue: ""

Well, she still underestimated this person's toughness, as if she wasn't needed for anything.

Qiao Yue looked up at the full moon, it was a full moon night, and she could feel that the pair of snake-like eyes behind her recently seemed to disappear

Qiao Ye, he should still be alive! So when is he going to do it to her?

The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, what she has to do seems to be nothing other than becoming stronger first.

Brake with static, wait for him to make a move?

But why, I always faintly resist the soul in my heart