"However, he is more miserable." Speaking of this, Qing Yu couldn't help but curled up her lips and smiled triumphantly.
The origin of the blood curse is really unusual.
Lou Junyao's eyes flickered slightly, and a bloodthirsty chill flashed across Mo Mei's purple pupils.
Qing Yu had already closed her eyes, and her soul automatically entered the portable space. Her body was severely damaged, and if she didn't repair it immediately, there would be sequelae.
Seeing that she had started to adjust her breath automatically, Lou Junyao was not so worried because of her extraordinary medical skills and skills.
only
He glanced at the white clothes that were still stained with blood, and he already knew in his heart that she was disguised as a man, so he couldn't change her clothes anymore.
"Yue Ji." He called lightly.
Then I saw a woman wrapped in a black veil coming out of the empty dark corner, her face was also half covered, only a pair of bright black eyes were exposed.
She knelt on one knee and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty."
Lou Junyao responded, "Help her change a piece of clothing."
Yue Ji raised her head in astonishment, and then saw a pale, enchanting and beautiful young man lying behind him.
Although she was a little puzzled, she didn't ask any more questions and walked over as she said.
When Yue Ji started to take off the young man's clothes, Lou Junyao had already walked out.
The baggy clothes that had been ripped off took off with almost no movement, and there was a thin undershirt underneath.
Yue Ji had already discovered it when she took off her coat. This slender and soft body, and the obvious feeling of restraint on her chest, was clearly a woman.
No wonder the king is on him
However, what is the relationship between this woman and Your Majesty
Qing Yu entered the space, and soaked her whole body into the spiritual spring. The spiritual energy inside nourished her soul over and over again, forging her muscles and bones even stronger.
After this time, she seemed to realize that she was still too weak.
Perhaps he is already considered a good player on this continent, but further up, there are two more advanced continents, and the person who fought against them today must also be a powerful existence.
If it wasn't for the extra twenty years of living in her previous life, she would have died long ago based on the current her.
This world is more cruel.
Qing Yu's will to become stronger was extremely strong. For a moment, even she didn't know it, her body soaked in the spiritual spring suddenly emitted golden and red rays of light, and even the snake hanging quietly beside her The circular rings were awakened by this force.
"What happened?" The little snake looked confused, and then saw a huge phantom projected on the small spiritual spring.
Those were a pair of golden red eyes, extremely evil and bewitching, looking at the little snake, full of irony.
"Useless things." This was a powerful energy full of ancient coercion, and the majestic voice made the little snake dizzy for a while, and it took a while to recover.
"Damn it, what are you, how dare you call me an artifact" Xiao Snake's slender eyes were full of anger.
"Where is the magic weapon, why can't I see it?" The eyes pretended to look around, and then looked at the little snake with a sudden realization, "You mean this little bug of yours is a magic weapon hahahaha, I laughed so hard."
This is simply a blatant insult.
The little snake's eyes were about to burst into flames, but those eyes were very evil, and he suppressed it tightly, unable to move.
"Okay, stop staring, it's useless to stare any more." Eyes sneered mercilessly again, "How can I say that he was the overlord who was all-powerful in the past, but now he is down, and even the master can't protect him. It’s really sad to survive in such a small space.”
"What on earth are you coming from?" The little snake narrowed her eyes, guessing secretly.
"I'm guarding the same master as you are." Eyes said, glanced at the girl in the spiritual spring with nostalgia, and then looked at the little snake, "I hope you don't drag the master down, if it's not because of you, Master's cultivation will not remain stagnant, you should know that with her talent, this continent can't keep her at all."
The spirit of the companion tool, one prospers all, one loses all.
Qing Yu's cultivation base has also been getting better and better over the years, but part of the energy is provided to Qi Ling to repair its incomplete soul body.
Otherwise, with her talent as the number one member of the hermit family back then, she would have already gone to the top continent to develop.
The little snake's slender gold and silver pupils surged darkly, and it took a long time before he said in a deep voice, "You must have a way to help me restore my soul body if you showed up today."
"Hmph, you're not stupid." The eyes didn't open their mouths to mock it this time, "You just stay here. Last time I found the soul body of a strong human being. The body just died not long ago. The soul body is very powerful. I sense Seeing it wandering around here, when I catch it, you take the opportunity to devour it."
The little snake looked a little hesitant, "Human soul body, but"
"But what? The Buried Spirit Jue is an evil thing. You are also an evil weapon. It's just that because the owner is of the purest blood, it is not invaded by evil spirits. It is not a big deal to devour human souls."
Eyes said that they were about to go out, but the little snake felt familiar when he saw it, and widened his eyes as if he suddenly thought of something, "Are you?"
"Tch, now you know who I am, you are really getting more and more useless."
Looking at those eyes, the little snake snorted arrogantly, then disappeared, choking silently.
For the sake of helping it, I don't care about this guy who doesn't even have a body.
The sky outside gradually turned pale.
After a night of soaking in Lingquan to recuperate, Qing Yu healed quickly from his injuries. Coupled with an epiphany, he was stuck on the fourth floor of the Burial Soul Art. Last night, he actually broke through the barrier of the fourth floor and directly entered the five floors.
There are ten levels in Burial Soul Art, and each level is divided into five sub-stages. After the fifth level, each sub-level is promoted to a new realm.
When you cultivate to the extreme, you can step through the void and step into the fairy world, and that is the real powerhouse who can turn the clouds over and overturn the rain.
In her previous life, she had already cultivated to the eighth floor, and she felt very lonely without encountering an opponent.
In this life, she desperately desires to become stronger.
When Qing Yuyou woke up, the sky was already bright, and a golden-red light flashed through her eyes.
She soaked in the spiritual spring all night, but she didn't feel any abnormality in her body. When she sat up, she realized that her clothes had been changed.
The brain froze for a moment.
Who changed her clothes? Could it be Lou Junyao
For a moment, embarrassment and anger flashed across Juemei's face.
The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and a woman in a goose-yellow dress with a light veil half-covered came in.
Qing Yu was stunned for a moment, she had never seen this girl after so many visits, but she had a similar aura to Lian Ji.
"I'm Yue Ji." The woman nodded slightly.
"Yue Ji?" Qing Yu raised her eyebrows, "You and Lian Ji are both killers" or the names are the same
Yue Ji replied in a respectful voice, "I am Your Majesty's secret guard, and I am here to protect Your Majesty."
"That's it." Qing Yu nodded clearly, got up and got out of bed, and was about to go out, when she thought of something, she turned her head again, "Who changed my clothes last night?"
Yue Ji froze for a moment, "It's me."
In the next second, the person who was still tense suddenly burst into a smile, "That's good, thank you."
Then he walked out very briskly.
Yue Ji looked blank, what is she happy about
As soon as Lou Junyao came over, he saw the slender and tall figure jumping out of the high wall on the side of Yunlai Pavilion skillfully.
This girl is really a little wild cat.
"Your Majesty." Yue Ji walked over, and was a little surprised to see the faint smile on the man's lips.
Lou Junyao withdrew his gaze, "She's gone, did you say anything?"
Yue Ji shook her head, and then said suspiciously, "She just asked who changed her clothes."
"Hmm." Lou Junyao raised his eyebrows.
"I told her that I changed it, and she said it was fine, and she seemed quite happy." Yueji honestly told what happened just now, "I don't know why she is happy."
When Lou Junyao heard this, the smile on his lips grew wider, his purple eyes glistened, and he was extremely handsome. Did that guy think that his daughter was not exposed
What a fool.
Yue Ji watched her monarch leave with a happy expression on his face.
Your Majesty, and that girl, something is very wrong.
Although she couldn't tell what was wrong.
Yong'an Palace
Yan Ningluo, who ran away from home for a few days, finally went back.
After all, it's her own brother, so she can't hold grudges, so she still plans to go back and have a good talk with her brother, as long as he doesn't always help the siblings to anger their mother.
But when she arrived at the door, she saw a low-key and luxurious carriage parked at the door. Yan Ningluo had never seen this carriage before, so she guessed that there should be guests.
But she probably never thought of who it was.
"Ning'er, you're back, why don't you come in?" Yan Xicheng was entertaining guests in the lobby, when he looked up, he saw his sister, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, standing at the door.
Yan Ningluo was dressed in a smoky blue tulle dress, with a fairy air, her demeanor was as cold as dust, and she looked at the man in the living room with a pair of clear eyes.
Crown Prince Xuanyuan Che.
One of the people Yan Ningluo least wanted to see.
"Ning'er, why don't you come over and meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Seeing that she was not moving, Yan Xicheng thought she was a little tweaker from his daughter's family, so he walked over and pulled her in.
Xuanyuan Che raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yan Ningluo's indifferent expression, heh, it's really not pleasing to the eye, those people outside must be blind, such a woman can also be the number one beauty.
"His Royal Highness, you've been quite free recently." Yan Ningluo pulled out a smile without sincerity.
"You can't be as idle as the princess. After all, the crown prince is the future heir. No matter whether it's cultivation or court affairs, you can't delay." Xuanyuan Che said in a gentle voice, and what he said seemed harmless, but sarcasm was hidden.