Half an hour passed, and even the high priest personally came to deliver several snacks, before the empress and the Qinglong Xingjun fell drunk on the table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Lingjue, who had a dry mouth, spread out on the stool weakly, and rested for a while before reaching out and pushing the other two hard, and called softly: "Sister fairy, big brother, are you asleep?"

The only thing that responded to her was the slight snoring of the two of them staggered and bullied.

"It's finally done!" Xiao Xuanjue muttered to herself as she flipped her hand and took out a very sharp and thin needle from her holy beast space.

She looked around, "The old priest only sent a snack before the half-pillar incense, and there is still a half-pillar of incense before the next time." Come on, you can! Half a pillar of incense! enough to escape!"

The tip of the needle in the cold light slowly approached the heart of Qinglong Xingjun, and Xiao Xuanjue no longer suppressed his spiritual power, poured all of it into the tip of the needle, and stabbed it violently.

"Huh?" Qinglong Xingjun let out a muffled snort, and her body twisted, so frightened that her heart was about to jump out.

Simply, after this time, Qinglong Xingjun did not move again.

Xiao Lingjue took a long breath, and her three fingers were steadily twisting the thin needle, and gradually, only one end of the entire long needle was still exposed outside the body of Qinglong Xingjun.

She hurriedly took out a jade bottle, carefully leaned against the end of the long needle, and soon, a drop of red blood condensed at the end of the long needle, trembled twice, and quietly dripped into the jade bottle.

Xiao Xuanjue, who was sweating profusely, gasped for a few heavy breaths before putting away the jade bottle and preparing to withdraw the long needle.

At the moment when her hand touched the long needle, she suddenly hesitated.

There is only one such chance! The guarded Qinglong Xingjun will never give her a second chance to get close!

Take just a drop of your heart's blood!

Is it enough?

Xiao Xuanjue looked at his hands the size of a seven-year-old girl, and finally gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to Qinglong Xingjun again.

The three fingers pinched the end of the needle again, and between the needle extraction and the blood extraction, she no longer hesitated and chose the latter.

Something happened in this instant!

As soon as the long needle twisted half a circle, the Qinglong Xingjun suddenly frowned, and his majestic momentum soared into the sky! The surging spiritual power that erupted from his whole body pushed out the little Xuanjue who was close at hand!

"Woo!" Xiao Lingjue snorted and fell heavily into the leafy garden.

She didn't care to look back to see if the Qinglong Xingjun was dizzy or awake, and she couldn't even remember to put the jade bottle in her hand into the holy beast space, stumbled up from the flowers, and pointed to the ground on tiptoe, heading straight for the wall of the old priest's house.

"Protect the Empress!"

"Protect Lord Xingjun!"

"Catch her!"

A hurried shout rang out behind her!

A pillar of white light descended from the sky and instantly turned into a chain shape above her head, binding her firmly!

The old priest's panting cry was at the gate of the mansion not far away, "Take her down!"

"Damn old man!" Xiao Lingjue cursed in a low voice as he quickly unleashed a huge wind blade that was almost transparent, and slashed down at him!

"Poof!" the chain that bound her broke in response, but Xiao Lingjue also spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Her life was at stake, she didn't dare to stay strong, she was injured by the shock of her own wind blade, she was probably the most funny god cultivator in the world!

A self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips as a tornado swept in her direction.

By the time the old priest arrived, Xiao Jue had already disappeared without a trace. How he secretly resented and ordered a strict manhunt, no one wanted to care.

Mo Chengqing, who could only watch from the sidelines, witnessed the whole process of Xiao Lingjue stealing the blood of the green dragon and being injured, and he was distressed and a little crying and laughing.

"Let's go, let's go back to the hut and see what you're hurting yourself. He reluctantly put his arm around Xuan's shoulder.

The light green light shrouded in Xuan Jue fluctuated, revealing her extremely uneasy mood. Xuanjue, who had a dark face, shook his head resolutely and said, "You don't know what happened after returning to the hut! I just want to stay here and see what Moquan Ke has in mind!"

Qinglong Xingjun, the great name Moquan Ke, this person was still in his heart until the day of the catastrophe. Mo Chengqing himself has also suffered a lot of innocuous small losses in his hands.

To be honest, thanks to Shaoguang, this time I have a rare opportunity to figure out why Mo Quanke is particularly "interested" in himself and Xuan Jue, and Mo Chengqing is not uncurious.

He hesitated slightly, then took Xuanjue's shoulders and walked straight through the wall, returning to the small garden, "Don't be angry, he just has a bad mouth, and he's not a bad person." Don't you know that in your heart?"

Xuan Jue puffed out his face and sulked. She is not stupid, she doubted that she easily obtained the first drop of essence blood, whether Mo Quanke deliberately released water. If you can't be sure of it this time, it will really be in vain that she has lived for so many years!

In the viewing pavilion, Mo Quanke and Zhu Mengmeng, who were originally drunk, had already sat up straight, and their eyes were very clear, and they couldn't see the slightest drunkenness.

Zhu Mengmeng was glaring at Mo Quanke dissatisfied, "Qinglong Xingjun, why are you trying to scare away my little guest?"

Mo Quanke lowered his head, frowned at the long needle that was slowly being forced out of his chest, and his tone was a little unkind, "Your little guest, with such a murder weapon to pierce my heart, you still call her 'your little guest'?"

Zhu Meng glanced at him, "There is no outsider here, you still don't admit it? If you didn't deliberately remove the defense, such a mortal long needle could pierce your skin?"

"Hmph! Take a closer look at the mortal long needle in your mouth! The refining technique is unique, and such a thin needle is completely hollow. Now the big witch on duty in the atrium, no one can do it to this extent!" Mo Quanke's tone was very heavy, but his movements were very light, for fear that he would be excited and pinch off this long needle.

Zhu Mengmeng took the long needle in disbelief and looked at the sunlight for a while before he was surprised: "It's really hollow! It seems that there are a lot of surprises on this little guest! It's all your fault! It scared people away!"

"Don't bite people! I'm doing this for her good!" Mo Quanke's nose was about to be crooked!

"You said that you made people pierce their hearts, why did you suddenly bounce people away! If you didn't let her break through the defense in the first place, Miss Ding wouldn't be hurt by your aura!" Zhu Mengmeng pouted and glared at Mo Quanke fiercely.

Mo Quanke rolled his eyes, pointed to his heart, his fingers were trembling slightly, "Are you still unreasonable? She asked me to take my blood, and I let her take it without resisting. She was greedy first, and one drop was not enough, so she had to take it again!"

He couldn't help but roar loudly, "Don't you know that if I am forcibly taken from my essence and blood, how will the other side of the atrium react!