The light around Bi Fang's body became stronger, and gradually, there was a human form. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before, it was just a shape, but slowly, it took on a human form.

Those eyes, those eyebrows, and those faces, who are they if they are not fiery and arrogant?

Shui Qingli's eyes slowly became bright.

And then...... She fell straight out of mid-air.

Shui Qingli thought, the wind in his ears is real, but what about him?

There was no leakage of demonic power at all, Shui Qingli didn't want to struggle, he just wanted to die.

But just as she was about to hit the ground, someone caught her.

There was no trace of warmth in this man's hands, they were as cold as stones, and there was no anger in the slightest.

Shui Qingli was put down, and he saw the person head-on.

He's just in the form of fiery arrogance, not him after all.

The fire was so angry that he still died.

Shui Qingli lost hope, but she had to live.

She still has Hui'er, she can't die yet!

Even though fire arrogance had taken up a large part of her life, she had to live on now.

At this time, the man slowly turned into brilliance again, pounced on Shui Qingli, and wrapped her in it.

The light is great, and the brilliance and Shui Qingli are integrated, and the appearance of a fiery Bi Fang is painted on Shui Qingli's back. The attachment and reluctance in Bi Fang's eyes cannot be ignored.

Mental power gave Huo Jiaolie a new body, but it did not give him a soul.

The most rare thing about the resurrection technique is the resurrection of the soul.

On this day, Tang Jiuliang spent tens of thousands of years of hard work, but he couldn't complete it, which shows its difficulty.

And Huo Jiaolie's last consciousness was to turn his body into a Bi Fang tattoo and hide it on Shui Qingli's body, hibernating.

Even if he has no soul, he only thinks of Shui Qingli in his heart.

There was still some chaos, the light around Shui Qingli dissipated, and her eyes gradually lit up.

The pupils, which had been dyed red, gradually receded and turned black.

Perhaps, this bottomless darkness is the true color of blood.

And all the people came to their senses.

The turmoil of the ancient clan calmed down, Shui Qingli closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, the aura of the whole person changed: "Clear the remnants, drive back to the palace." ”

Deep in the mountains, the trees are lush and green, covering the sky and the sun, so it is not quiet.

In a cave that is not easily noticed, a woman sits cross-legged.

This woman turned out to be Lan Ping.

"What do you mean by arresting us?" Shui Qinghe was tied up and glared at Lan Ping.

I don't know what demon method Lan Ping used for this woman, and her current cultivation is much higher than that of Shui Qinghe.

"What if you know?" Lan Ping sneered, "Could it be that you can still stop me?"

As she spoke, Lan Ping took out a pot and lit a fire.

A dark potion was poured down.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Ping added various medicinal herbs to it, and took a spoon and stirred it in.

Shui Qinghe shrugged his nose, why did the smell of this medicine smell weird?

Then, Lan Ping took out a few fresh earthworms out of nowhere and threw them in.

The reason why freshness is emphasized is because in Shui Qinghe's eyes, the earthworm's fat body is twisted, and there is still disgusting mucus on its body.

He couldn't help but think that this medicine can't be eaten even if he is killed!

However, this is not over, Lan Ping took out another lizard and threw it into the medicinal soup.

The lizard didn't even have its head out and died in the medicinal soup.

Maybe it's because it's hot, it could be because it's poisonous.

This disgusting refining lasted for half a day, and Shui Qinghe was about to be stupid by the smell, so Lan Ping stopped and poured the medicinal soup into a small jar.

Yes, only this jar of concentrated liquid was left in the end.

Before Shui Qinghe could breathe a sigh of relief, he was dragged by Lan Ping to the inner room.

The room turned out to be a huge hot spring pool, but it was clearly remodeled by some people.

Naturally, some people here refer specifically to Lan Ping.

However, to Shui Qinghe's surprise, King Zhao, Queen Zhao, and Queen Zhao were all here.

Aren't they locked up in the dungeon by themselves? Shui Qinghe's face had a very bad look.

After all, King Zhao and Empress Zhao have raised him for so many years, and he can't bear to do it after all.

The original plan was to make them humanoid bombs and make Xuantian drink a pot, but ...... There is no more but.

"Are you curious about what exactly I'm going to do?" Lan Ping smiled, "We're husband and wife, and I can fulfill your wish." ”

Speaking of husband and wife, Shui Qinghe was coerced by Lan Ping at that time to prevent her identity from being exposed, and she did visit her.

But what is this? After all, there has never been that kind of relationship, what kind of husband and wife.

Shui Qinghe was not polite, ignored her last sentence, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't you know when you look at it?" Lan Ping laughed maniacally.

She slowly loosened her clothes and stripped herself naked, revealing her beautiful body and skin.

Like a water snake, Lan Ping writhed and walked over to the sleeping Zhao Wang, Zhao Hou Zhuo Wang Zhuo Hou, and threw them into the spring.

This spring water, black and purple, looks very mad.

"Thanks also to your war, I have collected a lot of grievances to make such rapid progress. Lan Ping tapped the spring water on her toes, her snow-white skin contrasting sharply with the pitch-black spring water, "Thank you very much, if you hadn't caught the four of them, I wouldn't have been able to catch them." ”

After speaking, Lan Ping smiled lightly and jumped into the spring water, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.

King Zhao's eyes still didn't open, even though the water was very uncomfortable.

"So what exactly do you want to do?" Shui Qinghe asked again.

Lan Ping smiled charmingly and said, "you, how about it?"

The face that was angry with this sentence turned purple, and Shui Qinghe said: "What do you want to do to them." ”

"Without them......" Lan Ping tilted her head and smiled, "How can I break through the Divine Realm?"

Shui Qinghe suddenly remembered something, and his pupils shrank.

"Remembering that woman again?" Lan Ping chuckled, "Soon you won't dare to think about it again." ”

As she spoke, Lan Ping picked up the jar of decoction and poured half of it into the spring water, and half into her mouth.

After drinking, he stretched out the tip of his tongue, licked his lips, and smiled at Shui Qinghe by the way.

Shui Qinghe almost didn't vomit with nausea.

Soon, however, the spring water began to move.

Small bubbles came out of the middle, like boiling, and a little bit of steam came out.

Lan Ping placed the four of them on top of a formation, and then stood between them.

The sound of the ghost crying wolf sounded from the spring, and it grew louder and louder, almost rushing out.

The bubbles have also changed from the original size of a longan to the boiling of the entire pool.

The black liquid churned, exuding a strange fragrance, and Shui Qinghe even had some swaying for a moment.

But soon he came to his senses and yelled, "You stop!"

Lan Ping's face was already a little red, and she smiled: "Your third sister is already in the divine realm, if she faces me again, you say, will I be strong, or will she be strong?" )