Yu Ziqing sat on the shore, pinching her fingers, the silver light slowly overflowed from her hand and flew to the blue lake, the silver light hovered over the lake, and the lake water gradually gushed out under the drive of the silver light, forming a one-person-high water curtain in the air, and in the water curtain, the picture that gradually appeared was Xianyun Villa.

As soon as Yu Ziqing's mind moved, the picture shifted to Bai Yechen.

Bai Yechen was holding a slightly yellowed paper in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, and he was sketching on the paper at this time, and he was also gesturing on the paper from time to time.

His face was stained with black ink, and his appearance was a little funny, but it couldn't hide his bright eyes.

The corners of Yu Ziqing's mouth were slightly hooked, her eyes were full of smiles, and a burst of warmth surged in her heart.

She looked at him like this, as if it was enough for a lifetime.

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Qing'er threw Ruthless into the firewood room, and she sat down on a chair beside her.

Staring at her mercilessly, she burst out laughing.

"Do you want to know how I escaped from your confinement?"

Ruthless still stared at her.

Qing'er sighed: "As the master, if he can't even control himself, how can he be able to do things for the master?" ”

With that, she stood up and walked towards the door.

"You...... Motionless...... Hands? Ruthlessly endured the pain and said with difficulty, after all, he had just used the mind-control technique that made her miserable.

Qing'er turned around, she stared at the ruthless: "What I want to do, the master has already done it for me, your current appearance is enough." ”

She opened the door, stood by the door and whispered a few times, and the wind blew in, and the words entered the merciless ears word for word.

"We're not like you," she said. ”

Ruthless's body stiffened for a moment, then laughed.

They are indeed different, he is a demon, an immortal demon hated by everyone, he has an endless life, death and life do not enter reincarnation, and he is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, how can they be the same?

But who wants to be born a demon?

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When Yu Ziqing came out of the phoenix ring, it was already dark.

Qing'er felt the breath of Yu Ziqing and reported outside the door.

The Temple of Clouds has arrived.

Yu Ziqing raised her eyebrows, there are still two hours before the time of the child, this is ...... Can't wait?

"Let's go."

Yu Ziqing followed Qing'er to the front hall.

Entering the front hall, she saw a man in a dark robe and a silver mask sitting on the main seat with his eyes closed, and four men in green shirts standing on either side, Shangguan Xingyun and Nian Yi sitting on the couch next to them.

Junlou night!

As if feeling Yu Ziqing's gaze, Jun Lou Ye opened his eyes.

Yu Ziqing looked at his eyes, stunned for a while, those black eyes, as if there was a blue light faintly jumping, rippling.

A pair of eyes flashed through her mind, and she wanted to stare at them, but those eyes disappeared in an instant.

Why...... So familiar?

"Master, this is the hall master of the Cloud Palace." Qing'er spoke softly.

Yu Ziqing came back to her senses, answered lightly, and then sat down on the chair on Jun Louye's right hand.

There was a burning gaze that followed Yu Ziqing closely, she turned her head and smiled at Shangguan Xingyun, and then said to Qing'er, "Go and bring Ruthless." ”

"Yes."

After Qing'er left, Yu Ziqing said to Junlou Ye: "The hall master is very idle." ”

The corners of Jun Louye's mouth were slightly hooked: "It's okay." ”

He looked at Yu Ziqing quietly, his eyes deepening.

"Dare to ask the palace master Fang Ling?" He asked in a deep voice.

Yu Ziqing was stunned, this person ...... Why ask her age? Could it be that he knew her identity?

"Hongu is just twenty years old this year."

She calculated that her changed face from her previous life was probably only twenty years old.

Jun Lou's eyes flashed at night, and his age was not right.

Perhaps, she is wearing a ring that can be changed?

Thinking like this, he glanced at Yu Ziqing's hands, intentionally or unintentionally, which were a pair of white and flawless hands, but to his disappointment, her fingers were clean, there were no rings at all, and even her wrists were not wearing extra jewelry.

He couldn't help but be a little disappointed, where was the little girl who didn't know her name and face?

Or maybe he thought too much about it, that girl who knew the ancient art couldn't suppress the Nether King's poison, and in fact had already fallen? After all, almost all the people in this world are helpless against the Netherworld King's poison.