“... Thousand adults! Yan Ji and the man were both stunned, and then put their fists on their shoulders and saluted respectfully.

"Who allowed you to use the poison."

The voice of the evil Gu is like a hell, and it is extremely fierce.

The two of them knelt down instantly, cold sweat dripping.

"Thousand-sama..."

"Hmph."

With a flick of the wide dark red sleeves, the figure of the person who came was like electricity, and disappeared in an instant.

Even the Qingluan in his arms was taken away by him.

The blue light in the eyes of the paper kite not far away flashed rapidly.

The white dove stood not far from her, the white dove on her shoulder spreading its wings slightly.

"Scanned."

The paper kite's cold voice sounded, and then the eyes returned to black and pure, clean and soft, "Go." ”

The figures of the two flashed instantly.

Demon Realm.

The lilac veil was blown by the breeze, the incense burner on the desk was curling with clouds, and the dark red robe poured across the white jade inlaid marble floor, he walked fast, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the corridor of the demon hall and arrived at the bedroom.

Gently put down Qingluan, and the veil on the jade couch fell slightly.

Then he turned and went out, and his figure quickly disappeared, and he didn't know where to get the antidote.

As soon as the figure disappeared, Qingluan on the bed opened his eyes and stretched slightly.

"Hmm... This is the Demon Realm, huh? Qingluan raised his head and looked out of the house, layers of clouds and mist lingered, not looking like the demon world, but like a fairy world. Jumping out of bed at will, Qingluan looked at it and walked towards the most exquisite and magnificent palace not far away.

Jingle bells crisp wind chime sounds.

Qingluan stepped on the corridor and found that the corridor here was actually full of light purple wind chimes.

The small bell that fell down gently bumped with the movement of the breeze, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

There is also a faint floral fragrance.

There are a lot of blue-purple jacaranda trees planted in the courtyard, and the pale blue-purple petals fly down, covering the entire white jade ground.

You're going to enjoy it, huh?

Qingluan looked around and found that this place was still quite good, walking in the corridor, accompanied by bursts of crisp and pleasant wind chimes. The melodious and clear sound of the flute seemed to come from a distant and unknown place, like a stream flowing through it, causing a ripple.

Aya Luo flies up, dressed in white and dancing with sleeves.

What appeared in front of Qingluan's eyes were four stunning white-clothed women dancing, and the silk in their hands dispersed and fell back.

And not far from the four women, stood a tall and straight man.

A faint light shrouded the dark gold robe, the collar and cuffs were trimmed with silver silk moire, the wide sleeves hung slightly, and the fingers holding the purple jade flute were elegant and slender, like pearls.

The black hair is high, soft and smooth, like fine silk.

Qingluan tilted his head, Jun Qianxie?!

Walking closer, I finally saw the man's face clearly, the slender ink eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, the long and thick black eyelashes fell gently, and a pair of light golden deep eyes seemed to burn like flames.

The eyebrows are picturesque, and the eyes are as clear as smoke.

The sun shines through the blue-purple jacaranda tree, sprinkling soft mottled light and shadow, and the breeze is gentle, and the man who is alone under the tree is dyed with a faint luster, and the light golden eyes that are illuminated by the light are full of clouds.

The sound of the flute is melodious and low.

His figure seems to be blurred, making it difficult to see.

I can't touch it.

Qingluan tilted his head, slightly surprised, this person is Jun Qianxi?

Just as Qingluan was about to open his eyes to check his values, the flute sounded, and he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Qingluan. The light golden depth, the mist in the eyes dissipated in an instant, clear and clean, dazzling as the sun.

The moment when the right eye was just cracked.

A cold wind blows in front of me.

Qingluan suddenly came back to her senses, and the man in the courtyard appeared in front of her at some point, with five fingers into a claw against her right eye, as long as he used a little force, he could gouge out her right eye entirely.

A drop of cold sweat fell.

"Your right eye is interesting."

He hooked his lower lip lightly, and his tone was flat, without a trace of ups and downs, "It's better to dedicate it to this seat." ”

The silver crack was forcibly restrained by Qingluan, she raised her head, and a smile appeared on her face, "This son... It's not appropriate to gouge out my eyes when we first meet, right? "It's dangerous... I actually noticed her eyes in an instant!! And, it's so fast...

She didn't react at all...

Could this person be Jun Qianxie?!

Hearing Qingluan's words, seeing that the strangeness of her right eye was gone, the man did not continue to be embarrassed, and withdrew his hand, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Qingluan." Qingluan responded very well-behaved.

"Qingluan?" He looked at Qingluan, his light golden eyes drooping slightly, "I've never seen you before." ”