In short, the prayer beads are not something that little demon cultivators like them can touch easily. If they displease the Demon Lord, they will lose a demon's life at the least, or their soul will be completely destroyed without even a chance to be reincarnated.
There are also rumors that this string of beads must have been given by the demon king's sweetheart. He loves his son as much as he loves his son, for fear that something will go wrong. No, he loves his son and doesn't wear it so painfully. Where did you get the Buddhist beads to offer to your ancestors...
When Yan Jue heard this rumor, the fairy dew in his mouth almost spurted out. Is his sweetheart, Feng Yuqing
Yan Jue inexplicably pictured Feng Yuqing's beautiful face in his mind. She was handsome and handsome, but her eyebrows lacked the heroic spirit that a man should have but added a bit of tenderness to a girl. Thinking of this, Yan Jue couldn't help laughing. The sound comes.
Is he crazy? To actually use the word tenderness on a man, even if it is a man who is prettier than a woman, no matter how good-looking he is, he is still a man. If Feng Yuqing is a woman... then...
She must be able to live up to the title of the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation. The more Yan Jue thought about it, the clearer Feng Yuqing's appearance became in his mind, as if it was deeply engraved in his mind...
Yan Jue kept rubbing the beads on his palm, feeling extremely irritated. The more Yan Jue looked at the beads, the more he felt that the irritability in his heart not only did not diminish, but also deepened.
She was just about to raise her hand and throw the beads aside so that she could keep her sight out of sight, but her mind came back to Feng Yuqing's green eyes, as if they had been moistened by spring water, and her every move was filled with the breeze. It's over my heart and feels indescribably comfortable.
This is what that fool has been asking for for himself through so much trouble. I am so kind and can't bear to see that fool look sad. I'm just afraid that he will be annoying. There is nothing else, yes, nothing.
Yan Jue's hands were one step faster than his brain, and he carefully placed the beads on the tip of his nose. A scent of sandalwood floated on the tip of his nose, entwining in his heart. Yan Jue didn't understand. He clearly hated this scent the most in the past. It was slightly annoying. The tightness was not as exciting as the smell of blood, but when he thought that this was what Feng Yuqing had asked for for him, his heart tightened with joy.
It's like an abandoned child finally eating the candy that other children have. It's sweet and seems to taste pretty good.
"Brother Yan, I will return to Qingyuan Valley after this incident."
"Brother Yan, you must take good care of yourself. When I am not with you, don't injure yourself all over again. Although I am used to it, it still hurts."
"Brother Yan, if anything happens to you in the future, you must come to Qingyuan Valley to find me. As long as I can do it, I will do it without any hesitation."
"Brother Yan, I suddenly understood why you told me that people's hearts are ungrateful. They are obviously laughing at you, and you get along with them day and night. How can you bear to insert the sword into the other person's chest without hesitation when the other person is at his most vulnerable? …”
"Brother Yan, I suddenly realized that I am so tired. It turns out that the good deeds mentioned in poems and books are all in the words. I didn't know it when I was young, and I always felt that everyone is kind. But now that I know it, I would rather I was still the person who just entered the world and didn't know the sorrow. The young master."
How could it have become different? It was obvious that he had only left for a moment. It was obvious that he was just angry that Feng Yuqing rejected his kindness and wanted to hide in the deserted and lonely Qingyuan Valley. Could it be that he was more comfortable and interesting in the devil world than in Feng Yuqing? Why don't you go to a small valley
Here I would like to say sorry to Xiao Kuo Ai who supports the author.
After being late for so many days, the author became stronger
Although the issue of royalties has not been resolved yet, it is not as difficult as before.
Love you little lovers
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