Ji Zhuo stood at the door of his dormitory.

The expression is complicated, and it is difficult to say a word.

The emperor is really a little worried!

Because of the under-pumping Tianxiu, there were a bunch of horns in her ears, and it made up a mess of the plot in her brain.

What "captive py", "paranoid possession", "become a demon together", "love and kill each other to the end of the world" and other sadomasochistic deep dog bridges.

"Hahaha, little ancestor, you're finished!"

"Yuhua Immortal Jun is such a decent person, slaying demons and eliminating demons, punishing evil and promoting good, but he was kidnapped by you, the big devil!"

"You still want to use him as a furnace, what kind of thing is that furnace, forbidden/belly-like thing."

"What an insult!"

"The first person in the immortal realm was treated like this, and ordinary people can't swallow this breath, let alone him!"

"If he doesn't hold a grudge, I curse myself for choking on melon seeds!"

"Melon seeds, small benches, all ready!"

"Sit back and wait for the crematorium!"

"Babbling babbling yo ~ hahaha hiccup ~"

Her temples throbbed.

She wanted to kick Bai Tuanzi away, but it was nimble to dodge, and she laughed so badly that she was afraid that she wouldn't be beaten.

"Slightly, you're in a hurry!"

"Climb for the emperor!"

Ji Zhuo's tone was mixed with ice slag.

It's just sick!

"Crawl? Heck, I won't know, why don't you demonstrate one? ”

Tianxiu is simply not ordinary, and I don't know if it is intentional, but he rolls on the ground with laughter.

"This divine envoy can't climb, only roll."

"Roll, roll, roll, crematorium, crematorium, hahaha, ha, hiccup~"

“……”

She wanted to strangle it like never before.

Crematorium, how is that possible?

Little flower is spicy.

How is it possible to arrange a crematorium for her?!

It's all!!

Absolutely, just!

"Tianxiu, you roll the calf for the emperor."

Ji Zhuo kicked it away, not to mention, this ball is like a ball, it is quite elastic, and it is really cool to kick.

"Ahh I will definitely be back~"

Bai Tuanzi flew into the sky and shouted playfully.

Ji Zhuo: "......" cane dog system.

She took a deep breath to calm down the mood disturbed by the devil Tianxiu, and tried to extinguish her heart to strangle it, so as not to accidentally anger Xiaohua.

She, too, wasn't sure.

Push open the door in front of you.

Will there be a crematorium for chasing husbands?

Well......

It is impossible to have a crematorium.

She will only take it by force.

Captive py, paranoid possession or something.

She doesn't seem to have played yet......

Stop, stop, this emperor must have been affected by slicing, why is his mind becoming more and more perverted?

Ji Zhuo finally pushed open the door of the temple.

It's a huge bed that's perfect for goblin fights.

“……”

slice her, the emperor is really convinced.

Slices seems to like the golden manju sawa very much, and like the Demon Emperor's costume, the dark wood of the unknown material of the bed is also covered with golden flowers.

It seemed that a formation had been set up, and the demonic aura on the bed was the strongest, almost visible to the naked eye, and black smoke wafted.

Everything is demonic.

Except for the person in white who is in the snow.

The first person in the fairy world, Yuhua Immortal Jun, seemed to be still in a coma at this time.

The snow-colored clothes like the flowers in the sky, and the long black hair like ink, flowed in the black bed and demonic energy.

Clean white, out of place with dull black.

He closed his eyes, his face was a little pale, and his expression was cold and alienated from the inside out, like snow on the clouds, quiet and white.

It is difficult to hide the beauty of elegance and beauty.

The one who should have stood above the Detective with the stars and the moon.

At this time, he is imprisoned.

Like frost and snow, the wrists and ankles are bound by chains.

The thick black black anklets restrained the movement, and the thin silver bracelet suppressed the spiritual power, allowing the demonic energy to float and rage around him.

At that time, the first person in the fairy world had no power to resist at this time.

Ji Zhuo was thinking about a problem.

In the end, do you want to let people go?

If you are destined to start a monstrous bloody plot, such as "even if you can't get your heart, you have to get your people" and so on.

Don't let it go.

If you let it go, you have to re-grasp it, and it will be a waste of effort.

Why don't you just start imprisoning py.

Tsk, worthy of the emperor.

It's a demon emperor.

When Ji Zhuo's thoughts became more and more perverted, Yuhua finally woke up, his long eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.

After a moment of confusion in his eyes, he was as clear as snow.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor?"

He saw her and called softly tentatively.

The voice was a little weak, and it seemed weak.

If those people in the immortal world knew that the Yuhua Immortal Monarch, who was extremely revered by their own family and had boundless power, had actually become like this.

I'm afraid I can't wait to set foot in the demon world!

Ji Zhuo squinted, there was something wrong with this attitude.

It's not that she has masochistic tendencies, but Yuhua's reaction, which is really abnormal.

When a person just wakes up, it should be the time when the memories of the captivity rush straight to the brain.

She didn't even feel the slightest hostility from Yuhua.

This is very wrong.

Tianxiu didn't know when he flew in, floating next to Yuhua, and observed round and round.

I don't know if I saw anything, it didn't say anything, and then stayed aside and watched the play.

Ji Zhuo stepped forward and looked at him condescendingly.

There was a faint inquiry in his eyes, and he didn't seem to have any intention of moving his hands to untie his shackles.

The expression was cold and interesting.

Yuhua raised her eyes slightly and stared at her in silence for a moment.

Suddenly, he spoke in a low voice, and his voice sounded very weak, very well-behaved, and even with a sense of grievance.

"Your Majesty, I'm uncomfortable......"

“……”

Ji Zhuo's breath stagnated, and his eyes suddenly deepened.

Well? Xiaohua Mo is not teasing her?!

"He must want to confuse you with beauty, and then surprise him, attack him unprepared, and be ashamed!"

"Tut-tut, be careful, there's a knife on the head of the color word." Tianxiu said matter-of-factly.

"......" roll.

"Your Majesty......"

Yuhua's expression was soft, the color of grievance was more obvious, and the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes had disappeared.

He's hell-cold and ruthless, and his heart is like water.

And the emperor's damn soft-heartedness.

Ji Zhuo calmed down.

Silently, he unleashed a few rays of demonic energy, untied the black chains on Yuhua's ankles, and then reached out to untie the thin silver bracelet on his wrists.

Yuhua is really weak.

He is an immortal cultivator, and he absorbs spiritual energy, which is repulsive to demonic energy.

At this time, it is just a matter of being in a strong demonic aura.

With his strength, he was not afraid, but now all his spiritual power has been sealed.

In the midst of demonic energy, he can't even use spiritual power to protect his body.

Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for a person who cultivates immortals to have demonic qi in his body?

What are slices all about?

The emperor wanted to kill the slice.

I remembered that the slice was myself.

Oh, that's anyway.

"You don't have to take this away, you can just unlock my spiritual power."

Ji Zhuo wanted to untie the small bracelet on Yuhua's wrist, but he dodged it and put his hand behind his back.

Don't let her take it.

Soul Binding Lock, the magic weapon that controls the furnace ding.

If you take it with you, your cultivation and your life will be handed over to the master of the magic weapon.

Yuhua Immortal Jun, he should know.

"Yuhua, what tricks are you playing with this emperor?"

She clamped her jaw around him and met her eyes coldly.