Chapter 565: Soul Contract, Life and Death (5)

"Don't look at what you shouldn't see, there is a saying called don't look at indecent things!" Feeling his gaze on the little woman, a certain emperor reminded unkindly, his eyes were cold and sharp, and his voice was cold.

The corners of Xuantian's mouth twitched almost invisibly, his already stiff cheeks stiffened a little, and his face was as dark as water.

"Don't insult the preferences of this palace, this kind of weak woman is rare only for you." Palace Master Xuantian sneered lightly, and an imperceptible darkness flashed in his eyes.

After saying this, he felt more and more that the pair of beautiful people in front of him were dazzling, I really don't know what is good about that delicate woman, soul contract, this kind of pay, it is really stupid to be like this.

"Could it be that you're looking at the deity?" The Ghost Emperor squinted, his gaze was as sharp as a blade, and he decided that this man dared to do it or not, his little woman was a unique treasure in this world, and this man was absolutely duplicitous.

Thinking of his peeping at the little woman, his heart was even more cold, and the palace master of the Purple Palace had already been pulled into the observation range, and he was always paying attention to it, in case he was worried about the little woman.

Xuantian's face turned dark, his body was full of strong cold, and his body was stiffer than ice.

Jokes, looking at him, looking at him a man?

Xuantian's throat squirmed, wanting to argue, facing the deep purple gaze of the Ghost Emperor who seemed to be able to perceive people's hearts, the whole person froze for a second, and swallowed the words in his mouth again, only snorted, turned around and left, quite a bit of a rhythm of running away with his tail between his legs.

This move strengthened the idea in the ghost emperor's heart, it seems that he has to leave here with the little woman as soon as possible, otherwise, he doesn't know when he will be abducted.

Murong Su, who was wandering in the white space, was pulled by a powerful force, and his consciousness sank and fell into darkness.

I only felt that before I fell asleep, a dazzling golden light flashed in front of my eyes, and I didn't know anything else.

When Xuantian left, the Ghost Emperor's attention fell on the little woman in his arms again.

With the soul connection, it is more convenient to detect, and the spirit communicates, calling the little woman over and over again in the heart, trying to awaken her sleeping soul.

It was very noisy, and countless voices sounded in my ears, and then I felt a sense of collapse in my body, and the surroundings were warm, as if there were water waves turbulent.

Murong Su's eyes opened with difficulty, a pale and handsome, demonic cheek came into his eyes, his purple eyes were full of surprise and excitement, his consciousness sank, and he fell asleep again.

With a broad chest, powerful arms, and whispers in her ear, Murong Su was drunk, this dream was long and long, and she actually saw that domineering man.

A certain emperor hugged the little woman, sat in the spring pool, smiled, smiled stupidly......

His, finally all right.

The rest is just to recuperate.

In the cultivation room of the double hall, a huge spiritual wave directly rushed the stone door open, and the minds of everyone in the Purple Palace stabbed fiercely, as if they had been pricked by needles.

Eightfold Hall, all the elders, look at me, I look at you, with a shocked look in his eyes, all with incredible expressions.

"You all sensed it?" An elder with a solemn face looked at several people next to him and asked.

"Very strong, it's a spirit wave, and the power of the soul is advanced!" The old man in the navy green robe spit out the words, his voice trembling slightly, full of shock.

"Inside the palace, what is there that we don't know?" Another old man muttered, his eyes were complicated and incomprehensible, first the soul contract of the Condensation Palace, and then this soul advancement, all of which were full of doubts.

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