Night Terror is like a greedy predator who will never let go once he catches it!

Not only that, but there was also a man beside Night Terror, and the man let go of his strength to suppress the struggle of the voice, making it like a fish on a board, and it could only be slaughtered by Night Terror......

The voice also recognized the man, and was so angry that he scolded: "Qingzun! It's you! ”

Yan Qingjue didn't even raise his eyebrows, he only stared at the baby in his arms wholeheartedly, and his voice jumped to his feet in anger.

"Qingzun! You're going too far, aren't you?! ”

Yan Qingjue ignored this person's clamour, and solemnly and gently kissed her eyebrows, and in her eyes was distress and tenderness that could not be mistaken.

"Great, you're my pride."

"Proud ghost!" You two thieves!!

Yan Qingjue frowned in displeasure, raised his hand and waved his hand, and the darkness and coldness around him all receded, and the sound and shadow that had been lurking in the dark also revealed his true body.

An extremely large red dragon......

In contrast to the dragon's deep color, there was not a trace of life in this dragon, as if it were a monster born in eternal darkness and death.

Seeing that he had nowhere to hide, the dragon gritted his teeth and said, "You deliberately brought her here to steal things?" ”

Yan Qingjue raised his eyes: "Her body is quite special, and the deity just wants to borrow your strength temporarily." ”

Temporarily?!

Borrow?!

Yan Qingjue hasn't seen this guy for a while, why is his face thickened like this?!

Is this called temporary?!

Forget about the aura, her natal flame is about to be devoured by this little girl!

Check it out!

At such a critical moment, this girl is still eating, when will she be full?!

The dragon gritted his teeth and decided to tell a secret that the soul searcher knew, and slapped Yan Qingjue in the face: "Yan Qingjue, do you know that this girl is an outsider, a wisp of ghost, you were deceived by her!" ”

Who knew that Yan Qingjue actually glanced at the giant dragon with an idiot-like gaze, and said, "If this is not the case, why did the deity come to you?" ”

After all, the soul of Night Terror is the soul of Fang Wai, and even if it is completely fused with the body, it still can't break through smoothly.

Although she appears to be alive, there is a dead air in her body......

This wisp of death and the soul of the night terror are completely fused and cannot be expelled.

Once expelled, it is equivalent to driving the night terror out of this body, and the night terror is no longer the night terror......

But this wisp of dead air is there, and the cultivation of Night Terror will stop forever.

So before and after Yan Qingjue's thoughts, he finally waited for a way, which was to transform the "dead air" of Night Terror into the power of Night Terror!

In other words, Night Terror is not only about becoming a cultivator, but also about becoming a meditative!

This giant dragon is in charge of yin and yang, life and death, up to the nine heavens and down to the nine shadows, and there is nothing more suitable for night terrors than its flame and power.

That's why Yan Qingjue took the risk to accompany the night terror to come here to find the dragon......

It's just the only chance for a night terror!

Born to die!

With him with her, she will never fail!

Because he will bear those trials and tribulations with her, he will give her strength when she can't hold on, and he will always stand behind her.

Just this, he won't tell her......

He didn't want her to feel sorry for him.

Picking up Ye Jinghong's waist, Yan Qingjue said, "Anyway, thank you." ”

Dragon: "...... roll!" I don't need your thank you at all!

(End of chapter)