Huang Qingwan's head was full of nights and nights, lingering and sympathetic pictures, and her face turned red suddenly, they have been together for so long, thinking of those things, she will still be too shy to do it.

By now, he has already thrown away the bold words that he was going to pounce on Emperor Qianji.

But now she, if she is not careful, she will be eaten and wiped clean by him, and then eaten and wiped clean, over and over again, life and death.

"Originally, I was thin-" Huang Qingwan looked very unconfident, and muttered in a very low voice,

Seeing her blushing appearance, Di Qianji was in a better mood, and he was the only one who could see her little woman's side, which was really good.

Finally, he pulled her from behind him, wrapped her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Okay, you say how fat you are, let's get as fat as we get-"

Huang Qingwan's heart warmed, and she felt funny, really, she didn't have the heart to study the demon subjugation method.

Now that the Zhongzhou Continent has become a purgatory on earth, Huang Qingwan doesn't know much about the so-called demon clan, and at the beginning, he only heard Uncle Wen Jun say that there is a volume of demon subjugation immortal law in hand, and the entire demon clan on Ziweixing can be abused by her.

Huang Qingwan took these words to heart, and now that he thinks about it, he is a little curious, why did Fusang send her the Demon Immortal Method, could it be that he had already expected that it would not be long before the Demon Clan would begin to wreak havoc on Ziweixing?

If that's the case, then this Fuso is really terrible.

"Kill, do you remember Fuso?" Huang Qingwan was surrounded by Emperor Qian's waist, and she simply leaned lightly on him.

"Fuso?" Emperor Qian's dark purple eyes sank slightly, he had never had any memory of irrelevant people, but the silver-haired man made a deep impression on him, "Why did you suddenly ask about him?" ”

"I was suddenly very curious, what kind of past did Fusang have, he sent me the Demon Suppression Immortal Method, as if he knew that this situation would appear on the Purple Microstar in the near future."

Emperor Qian hugged her and was silent for a while, even the light in her purple eyes was a lot colder.

What Bang Wan is curious about is exactly what he is curious about.

That man, even he couldn't see how deep his strength was, at the beginning, he only faintly detected a trace of divine power in him, which was very pure divine power.

I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that I think about it, that Fusang may really have something terrible in the past.

It's just that he has only existed in the world for thousands of years, but he has never heard of Ziweixing, there is a person called Fusang's top powerhouse-

"Perhaps, Fusang knows the words on the Demon Suppression Immortal Law." Huang lightly looked at the scroll of immortal law in his hand carefully, the warm candlelight, the entire ancient scroll was reflected a little transparent, the faint light, the dense spread, every word on the demon subjugation immortal method, seemed to be exuding an extremely faint light.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Huang's eyes flashed, and a puzzle escaped from the corner of his lips.

The ancient words through the candlelight seemed to change somewhat, and just in an instant, she seemed to see a painting composed of words.

And when you look closely, it's just that it's still those earthworm-like words.

Emperor Qianji stared at her before a breath came from the scroll, and even he felt it.

However, the aura only dissipated in a moment, and then disappeared without a trace, as if everything just now was an illusion.