Liu Yan'er bit her lower lip until she bit her red lip and blood flowed out, outlining patterns on the frost covering her body.

Liu Yan'er once again had a firm will and was serious and determined.

Qingge took back his hand and smiled palely.

You can only suffer hardships, not be together, nor are you considered friends.

The prosperity after the catastrophe was the only one who could not stand the cold, and life was boring.

Ji Yue stood beside him and waited for a long time. When the frost became more and more intense, Ji Yue stepped forward and stretched out her hands.

Ji Yue's generous palms brewed with extreme blood in one hand, and the other was as cold as lightning as lightning.

But seeing the frost on Liu Yan'er's body turned into snowflakes and slowly rising up, Ji Yue's left hand shone like a bottomless pit, swallowing all the coldness of many snowflakes.

In a moment, two forces, like demons and demons, burst out from Ji Yue's palms, and poured into Liu Yan'er's eyebrows one by one.

Four terrible forces stirred up wildly in Liu Yan'er's body.

The ancient green lotus strange fire, the snow girl's ice meaning, the demon king's demon lotus's evil spirit, and the blood power of the demon king!

The four powers are all the most powerful beings in the world.

A mere human body, even if the muscles are powerful, will be overshadowed and tremble in the face of such power.

However, the four forces were in Liu Yan'er's body, occupying the four corners of the meridians in a four-legged manner.

Ji Yue's eyes were faint and deep.

He stood on the frost in the house, like a king who walked out of the country of ice and snow, judging sentient beings and ruling the world!

Liu Yan'er was stunned.

Isn’t the man in front of you the demon king?

Why is there still the power of the devil?

That magical power is as terrifying as the power of a demon king.

Ji Yue was not stingy with the demon and demon power she transmitted. The demon king's power and the blood of the demon king were all irrigated into Liu Yan'er's body.

Qingge's eyes were dark and flashed a few times.

Her little moon...

What is this?

Be prepared carefully and then take care of your affairs?

Because of the common existence of the blue lotus strange fire and the evil spirit of ice, in Liu Yan'er's body, the power of the demon king and the blood of the demon king did not repel each other, but instead restricted each other.

Qingge pursed her lips tightly.

Ji Yue's move was nothing more than a fear that one day he would not be alive and that there would be someone sincere to protect her.

Liu Yan'er, who has four levels of strength, will have an unlimited future in the future and will never end in the road of cultivation. In time, Liu Yan'er will be able to stand on the top of the peak and look down on the world.

What's going on with the sudden soreness and pain in the eyes?

At midnight, Qingge and the other two walked out of Liu Yan's room.

With her company and Ji Yue's power transmission, Liu Yan'er barely survived the second stage.

As long as you wait for the third stage to appear and persist in overcoming it, Liu Yan'er's name will surely shake the gods' realm.

Qingge and Ji Yue walked aimlessly in the princess's mansion. When she turned her head, she could see the man's perfect and gentle side face.

She looked down at the fingers that were connected to Ji Yue, and the warmth that was conveyed had a real touch.

All of this is so illusory.

The two returned to the room and Qingge sat at the table. The yellowed bronze mirror reflected her stunning appearance.

Ji Yue took off the glass hairpin she had tied her hair, and three thousand silver hair fell down, and a few strands of broken hair covered her eyebrows.

Ji Yue put down the glass hairpin and pressed Qingge's temple with her slender hands.

Qingge raised his head, pressed the back of his head against the back of the chair, and the snow hair hangs down along the back of the chair.

Qingge opened his clear black eyes wide and looked at Ji Yue.

"If I were the king, you would definitely be the beauty who was in trouble." Qingge smiled.

The woman's fair little face was so lively in his eyes, with a strong breath of fireworks, bright eyes like spring water, and a delicate face like a delicate flower.

Ji Yue's heart moved, she bent down and kissed her red lips.

Qingge sat on the chair and kept her head tilted, Ji Yue stood behind her...

A strange feeling arises naturally.

A slight cool breeze blows in from outside the window.

Outside the house, a slight sound of footsteps sounded.

Ji Yue frowned slightly, her eyes were cold, and she seemed extremely unhappy.

Ji Yue stood up straight, Qingge leaned against the back of the chair, and the whole chair was carried her back.

Ji Yue held the chair, wiped away the water from the corner of Qingge's mouth with her fingertips, and sorted out Qingge's disordered hair.

"Palace Master, it's me, Liang Xiao." A man's voice came from outside the door.

Qingge's eyes were filled with a smile, "Your little heart is here."

Ji Yue's face was dark and she laughed lightly, "Okay, I'm your little heart."

Ji Yue picked Qingge up horizontally, put her movements gently on the bed, covered her with a brocade quilt again, looked at Qingge deeply, and then walked out impatiently.

Qingge was quite helpless, but he just met Liang Xiao and didn't come back. Why is it the same as separation from life and death?

After Ji Yue walked out of the house, Qingge sat on the bed, raised her hand to wipe away a few tears at the end of her eyes.

There is never a perfect way to do things in the world.

Between choosing and giving, one of them must be chosen.

In the corridor, Ji Yue's body is tall and standing tall, and the white moonlight shines down, making her handsome face look particularly amazing.

"There is news about the Three Red Spirit Lianzhi." Liang Xiao said.

"Where is it?" Ji Yue asked.

"Bei Ling Realm." Liang Xiao frowned, "That's not a good place, but I heard that a monster has appeared there recently."

"Um."

"The Palace Master must go?" Liang Xiao advised.

"Um."

"There are other monarchs in the Death Realm that are eyeing each other. Because of the wife's affairs, the Night God Palace has been delayed. The Death Realm has become negligent. If the Palace Master goes to Beiling Realm City at this time, I am afraid..." Liang Xiao explained anxiously, and as the man in front of him became colder, Liang Xiao's voice suddenly stopped and suddenly became silent.

He didn't follow Ji Yue for a long time, and the thing he understood the most was that Ji Yue decided that even the nine cows could not be pulled back.

If I had to bring it back, only the wife had the ability.

The wife's existence is comparable to a hundred cows.

Thinking of this, Liang Xiao's worship of the palace master's wife was like the water of the Yellow River surging endlessly.

"When will the Palace Master set out?" Liang Xiao asked.

"Wait for my news."

“…”

Ji Yue returned to the room and the little man was already sleeping lightly.

The faint moonlight shone in from the window frame, with a pretty face white, her eyebrows and eyes as picturesque, and her thin red lips slightly opened, moving with her breathing.

Ji Yue stood there and looked for a long time.

The three words Ye Qingge will always be his end.

He took off his clothes, put them in the brocade quilt, and held the woman's little hand in his palm.

Qingge's body turned, moved slightly, and rolled into Ji Yue's arms naturally.

Qingge's eyes opened a crack and she said lazyly, "Xiao Yueyue, you are back."

"Yes." The man's voice was quite hoarse.

Qingge pounced into the man's arms like an octopus, and the warmth swept across his body. Because of sleepiness, Qingge looked sleepy and a little confused.

"Xiao Yueyue, no matter where you go, you have to take me."

She said in a daze.

Ji Yue raised her hand slightly and then put down her hand and patted Qingge's back, "Okay."

Qingge buried her face in Ji Yue's chest and her lips couldn't help but quenched.

Even if you die, you must take me with you.
Chapter completed!