Chapter 167: You're the Ugliest
If Song Qing was Tang Ning, he would definitely get rid of himself as soon as possible, and then find a way to completely eliminate the demons and demons.
Only in this way will the Terrans have no worries. But because of him, Tang Ning's situation is even more tricky.
Tang Ning just knew that there was no turning back, so he walked so cautiously. Seeing Song Qing's face full of worry, she chuckled: "Of course I understand this." Now that the Ten Thousand Demon Kings are trapped in the Demon Punishment Array, the Demon Clan is already in chaos. And many demons who escaped from the Demon Domain seem to intend to use war to make the human race suffer from internal friction.
If it really comes to the point of-for-tat, then I can only ......"
"That's why the master won't let me leave the Demon Domain?" Song Qing guessed Tang Ning's plan almost immediately.
Obviously, Tang Ning was forced into a corner, but what he was afraid of was that he was embarrassed and he was injured.
How could he complain about Tang Ning, if he could, he would rather bear all this for Tang Ning.
But the Kunlun mirror in Tang Ning's hand can not only gain insight into the heavens, but also know the past and the present. It can also seal the world and subvert the world.
Song Qing asked his father, and he had also searched for it in the classics of the demon clan, but he did not find anyone who had controlled the Kunlun Mirror.
And Tang Ning has a quiet temperament, rarely has disputes with others, and has profound skills. Basically, the Kunlun mirror is not used.
Tang Ning nodded, and did not intend to hide Song Qing in this matter. On the contrary, she said very seriously: "Thirty years ago, no one in the four major sects could control the magic weapons of each faction. But for the sake of the survival of the human race, they thought of other ways.
If it really reaches the point where it is unavoidable, the various factions may forcibly destroy the demons that have poured into the world. ”
Therefore, she hoped that Song Qing could stay in the Demon Domain.
As the situation today changes rapidly, no one knows what will happen.
"If my guess is correct, the civil strife of the demon clan will soon be pacified." The reason why Song Qing knew about this was because the mother queen began to think about marrying her children again. Only this time, he borrowed his father's power to let himself get out.
Let him marry the new demon king, don't even think about it.
Tang Ningliu raised his eyebrows slightly, and also had such a guess, and said with a light smile: "In this way, the Ten Thousand Demon King may have died in the Demon Punishment Array." ”
Otherwise, the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demon Kings would not have been able to stop so easily. Actually, she quite hopes that the civil strife of the demon clan will end as soon as possible.
Thousands of little demons have no one to control, and they are making chaos everywhere in the world, and they can't catch them for a while.
The lord of Chongming Island must be that these little demons will be controlled by the next demon king.
Song Qing was stunned, he didn't think about this possibility. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Did the master check it with the Kunlun mirror, or did he ......?"
"Speculation." Tang Ning didn't like to use the Kunlun Mirror very much. If everything is known, then life is not too boring.
The way of nature is quiet, so all things in heaven and earth are born. The way of heaven and earth is immersed, so yin and yang win. Yin and yang push each other, and the change goes smoothly. Therefore, the sage knew that the way of nature could not be violated, so he made it.
Kunlun Mirror chose Tang Ning as the master, naturally because Tang Ning was well versed in nature, heaven and earth, and the way of yin and yang.
Song Qing saw that Tang Ning was not very interested in this matter, so he chuckled and said, "As long as the new demon king is selected, the ten thousand demon kings will have to die if they don't die." After the demon clan was ambushed by the Ten Thousand Demon King, the strength was not as good as before, and the master didn't have to take the demon clan to heart.
I will not let the two demon clans unite, let alone let them point the finger at their master. ”
It doesn't matter if the mother queen intends to marry or some other way.
In Song Qing's opinion, the demon clan is connected to a heavy sky. And the territory owned by the demons is more than that of the two clans combined, so why bother to grab food from their mouths.
Tang Ning lowered her head and pinched Song Qing's palm, knowing the worry in Song Qing's heart. Her eyes gently assured, "I'll try not to keep you waiting too long." ”
"The master just does what he wants, and he doesn't have to worry too much about me. I, I'm not really that ...... Weak and unattainable. Song Qing understood that Tang Ning was delicate and always had too many concerns. He didn't want to, didn't want Tang Ning to work too hard.
Now that he can cultivate, he will naturally not be as passive as before. Their future, how could Tang Ning only bother to work alone.
He's the one who can't be impatient.
He raised his hand and stroked Tang Ning's side face, and the little extravagant hope in the peach blossom eyes all turned into a smile: "I also want to like the master." And not to 'hate' the master. ”
"I'm not in a hurry." Tang Ning put his arms around Song Qing's waist and lay back, his eyes full of spoiling.
Ruth walked step by step, and it was easy to fall if she walked too quickly. And she was reluctant to let Song Qing get hurt. Everything is under her control now.
Even if you indulge Song Qing a little more, it's okay.
Song Qing leaned sideways and buried his head in Tang Ning's shoulder socket, frowning slightly: "Isn't that master too hard." ”
"Maybe everyone has a different definition of hard work. I like you to be yourself, and I like you to be comfortable. I made some sacrifices for this, and I was willing. Tang Ning patted Song Qing's back and explained softly.
can understand Song Qing from another angle, how can it be called hard work.
She's just having fun.
Outside the realm of divine consciousness, the Nine Abyss Yan Zhu drilled out the three-tailed cat and the long worm, and they fought in the courtyard. There is a posture that either you die or I live.
"Good guys!" Liu Qingqing was attracted by the battle, he didn't even sleep, got up and walked to the door to watch the play.
Afraid of the monsters outside, he stood by Tang Ning slowly.
Aren't these two Tang Ning's pets? Why, just fight.
Liu Qingqing glanced at Tang Ning, who was sleeping Zhengxiang, and jumped left and right between "watching the play" or "shouting Tang Ning". She was about to open her mouth when she saw the fierce eyes of the sheep demon, and she was so frightened that she swallowed what she was about to say.
Whoever wants to remind Tang Ning who reminds her, she doesn't dare anyway.
Xu Yan was afraid of disturbing Gu Qingzhou and Ah Ming, so she set up a trick to block the sound outside the door. She walked quickly across the threshold, stood behind Nanmen Yue and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"I don't know." Nanmen Yue originally planned to come out to breathe, but as soon as she looked up, she saw the white cat and the long worm mingling.
I also felt strange in my heart, wasn't this all accepted by Tang Ning?
Xu Yan was entangled in whether to stop it, what to do if it made a big fuss and demolished the Taoist temple.
The three-tailed white cat wagged its tail, stepped on the beam, and looked contemptuously at the long insects entrenched in the trees. She raised her face and mocked unceremoniously: "If you look so ugly, you are embarrassed to snatch the opportunity with me." ”
"Old lady Lu, you are ugly! You're old and ugly! You only have three of your nine tails left, and you don't know how to reflect on yourself. As soon as the long worm heard Lu Liang scolding her for being ugly, his eyes were immediately scarlet with anger.
It's just that something went wrong in its cultivation, and it became like this after going mad, and it would be ugly somewhere.
The long worm stared at the three-tailed cat sullenly, and the long pincers on its head suddenly flashed with countless spirit needles, and shot towards the three-tailed cat. Two long pincers, one on the left and one on the right, outflank the retreat of the three-tailed cat.
This time, it had to teach the stinky cat a lesson!