Chapter 424: A Purple Hair 5th Explosion!

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"Why did I leave something behind?" Qinglin asked.

"You-"

Ji Wanling hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Didn't I say it just now? The sky here was originally torn, and it was repaired by the Emperor, and if you want to pass through this road, you must leave something behind." ā€

"Sky torn?"

Qing Lin said with a smile: "This excuse is too far-fetched, right? Qing Mou has torn up I don't know how much space in my life, only the South China Sea Realm has never recovered, and the others seem to recover on their own, right?"

"There is no self-repair here, I am the one who repaired it!" Ji Wanling's voice suddenly raised.

She was really not fit to lie, and with her character, she had never lied before.

But today, she had to lie, because if she didn't lie, Qinglin would be gone.

Ji Wanling has lived to this day, and she never thought that she would be what she is today, in her eyes in the past, the word man and woman are just different genders, and there is no difference between others at all.

She knew about men and women, but she never cared, because in her opinion, there was no man in the world who was worthy of her.

But feelings are like fate and cannot be controlled.

She fell in love with Qinglin, there is no doubt about this.

Qinglin looked at Ji Wanling's angry appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little like laughing.

He doesn't know why, he likes to tease Ji Wanling.

In the past, those other women, such as Su Ying, such as Yunxi, such as Li Yuning, Qinglin had never felt this way.

"Do you want to give it or not?"

Ji Wanling saw that Qinglin had been staring at herself, and she almost jumped to her feet in anger.

"If I don't give it, what can you do?" said Qinglin.

"Don't give ......"

Ji Wanling's eyes turned, her arms stretched out, stopped in front of Qinglin, and said, "If you don't give it, don't leave here!"

"Also, within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, you are not allowed to go!"

"You're arrogant. ā€

Qinglin smiled, his footsteps suddenly lifted, step by step, and walked towards Ji Wanling.

His speed was not fast, but very slow, just like an ordinary person, walking towards Ji Wanling.

The distance between the two was not far, only about dozens of meters, and after a while, Qinglin came to Ji Wanling.

However, Qinglin's footsteps did not stop, he was still walking, and his long and narrow eyes were always staring at Ji Wanling.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters, one meter, half a meter.

Getting closer, getting closer......

Ji Wanling could hear her heartbeat, her face was red, she didn't dare to look at Qinglin, the distance between the two at the moment was extremely ambiguous, Ji Wanling even felt that if she raised her head, her face could be close to Qinglin's lips.

She could even feel Qinglin's breathing.

"You...... You ......"

Ji Wanling's head was tightly lowered, she liked Qinglin, but at this moment, she was like a little girl, and she was so shy.

If it was someone else, she would have already made a move at this moment and slapped it to death.

But in the face of Qinglin, she couldn't do it.

Even, Ji Wanling felt that her body was a little stiff, and a tingling feeling of powerlessness came from her heart, and her outstretched arms wanted to retract and dodge, but she was a little powerless.

It's a wonderful feeling, shy and reluctant.

"Qinglin, you ...... Don't go. ā€

Ji Wanling's voice was very low, like a mosquito chirping, and her face was extremely seductive.

"Why?"

Qinglin's voice came from his ears, like a joke.

"Since you repaired this road, and you don't let me go, but I want to go, if you don't accept it, you can take action against me. ā€

The voice was calm and magnetic, and when it sounded in Ji Wanling's ears, the light breeze brought out by Qinglin's words slowly blew past Ji Wanling's ears.

At this moment, Ji Wanling felt that her body was about to go limp, and that kind of weak numbness swept through her body in an instant.

"You...... Can't you just give me something?"

As Qinglin moved forward, Ji Wanling slowly retreated.

When she said this, Ji Wanling also had a faint sense of loss in her heart.

She felt that it was her previous arrogance that greatly reduced her impression in Qinglin's heart, so that Qinglin hated herself a little.

After a while, Ji Wanling found that no one spoke, and with a slight sense, the man's breath had also disappeared.

Ji Wanling was stunned, and suddenly looked up, only to find that the figure that was approaching her had left at some point.

She stood stunned, the flush on her face gradually receding, and after a moment, a wry smile suddenly appeared.

"Qinglin, are you hating me?" Ji Wanling said to herself.

This was originally just a muttered word, but there was an echo from Qinglin.

"I don't hate you. ā€

Ji Wanling's delicate body was shocked, and she suddenly raised her head, her eyes swept around, but she didn't see Qinglin's figure.

However, not far in front of him, a strand of hair floated slowly.

This hair is purple.

In the entire continent, there are very few people with purple hair, and the only thing Ji Wanling has seen is Qinglin.

Her cherry lips opened, revealing surprise, and she hurriedly stretched out a pair of white jade hands and carefully took the purple hair in her hands.

"This purple hair, I was born, my parents gave it to me. ā€

"If you want, I'll give you one. ā€

Qinglin's voice came, as if it was getting farther and farther away, and when he said the last few words, it completely turned into an echo.

Ji Wanling looked at this purple hair with misty eyes, and her face was full of joy.

She also thought that Qinglin hated herself, and it took a lot of courage to intercept Qinglin here today.

At this moment, Ji Wanling suddenly felt that it was worth it to be able to obtain this purple hair, even if it cost a lot.

"Qinglin, I like you!"

Ji Wanling suddenly spoke, as if shouting, using the maximum decibel she could emit, but she didn't use cultivation.

There was a sense of contradiction in her heart, she hoped that Qinglin would hear it, but she didn't want Qinglin to hear it.

Hopefully, it's because she really likes Qinglin, and if Qinglin can hear it, she may also accept herself.

I don't want to, because she is afraid that Qinglin will not like her, and after hearing this, in order to avoid herself, she will get farther and farther away from herself.

"I'll wait for you!"

"After you walk out of Dongshengxing, you and I ...... Again!"

Ji Wanling's words fell, she took a deep breath, and took out a handkerchief, which was white, with some flower patterns carved on it, and a fragrance came from the handkerchief.

Ji Wanling carefully put the purple hair on the handkerchief, and then silently put it away and put it on her pair of tall and proud saintess peaks.

This hair, she wants to treasure it for the rest of her life.