Xiao Hei took two hind legs and took a few steps forward, which made him feel a little awkward.

Look down, rub, why does it walk like this?

Huoyun Huang glanced at it from a distance, perhaps this was the only way for the Nether Phantom Wolf to ascend to the realm.

Xiao Hei's current appearance is estimated to last for a while, and when the next time he crosses the tribulation, maybe he will look better.

But this ghost wolf, after the catastrophe, can he speak human words? What a magical race.

Emperor Wuxian hugged Xiao Ran, looked at Xiao Hei for a long time, and finally didn't make a move, this demonic beast has not been polluted until now, and it can hardly even detect the demonic energy on its body.

It's best if it keeps going like this.

If one day the demonic nature is great, he will definitely not allow it to continue to stay by Huang Qingwan's side.

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In the palace, Huang slept until it was dark, and she woke up when the stars came out.

Throughout the dormitory, there is an enticing smell of food.

Emperor Qianji made breakfast, and wanted to call her, but seeing that she was sleeping so soundly, she couldn't bear it at the moment, and this day's time, except for cooking, she didn't even step out of the gate of the palace.

The distant thunder tribulation, Emperor Qianji naturally took it to heart, and the creatures that could survive the tribulation in the Sky Wolf Clan were extraordinary.

Standing at the gate of the palace and looking at it from a distance, even from such a distance, he still felt the breath that belonged to Xiao Hei.

Did the big black dog that followed Bang Bang survive?

The last Mochen Rebellion, perhaps, was just the beginning.

The demon clan, even the idea of the Heavenly Wolf Clan dared to fight, when they were in the Cangyi, they forced away that young priest in the Jiang family in the Northern Plains, as powerful as an emperor and a thousand kills, how could they not notice that after this, there was an undercurrent surging?

The time of God's existence is too far away, and there is no God in today's Ziweixing.

Demons, but they are real, even if the demon blood in the body, with the transmission from generation to generation, becomes thinner, demons, after all, still exists.

"Kill~~" Huang woke up lightly, moved his body slightly, and suddenly gasped in pain.

Damn, it's been a whole day, and the pain hasn't gone away.

His eyes were scattered, and except for the exquisite dishes on the table, he did not see Emperor Qianji.

She lowered her voice and called him, feeling a little strange in her heart, as if she woke up and couldn't see him, and she felt uncomfortable.

"Bang Bang, I'm in-" It was already dark, and Emperor Qianji walked out from behind the candlelight, he was standing at the gate of the palace to blow the wind, he couldn't keep looking at her, and when he looked at her, he wanted to bully her, so he let himself blow the night breeze, calm and calm-

When he heard the voice of the phoenix, he came to her side for the first time.

Huang's white body was still completely naked and wrapped in the quilt, she really felt that that place hurt to death, even now, it hurt a lot when she moved.

The quilt was lifted slightly, and he saw that the quilt was stained with blood, and he was so shocked that he thought he was coming to his aunt again.

Didn't all the virgin blood flow last night?

Emperor Qian killed this beast, and it was really too hard, and she was -

Emperor Qianji came in, just saw this scene, and was also startled, and immediately walked over a few steps, hugged her tightly in his arms, glanced at the blood on the sheets, and said to Huang again and again in distress, "Wife, I'm sorry-"

He really didn't control himself, and she was still bleeding.