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671. The Nirvana of the Phoenix【8】

"Magic power? Very powerful?"

"That's pretty awesome!" At this time, the smallest centipede, which had never spoken before, said excitedly.

The excited tone made Lu Qingqing glance at it fiercely: "Don't destroy your own prestige, but increase the ambition of others!"

"Uh...it's...master..." the little centipede lowered its head and responded with an aggrieved look on its face. Wasn't it just telling the truth?

The Demon King was already very powerful...but this time, he didn't dare to say it.

"Then if he is not allowed to die in Wu Gorge, won't he be able to recover his magic power?" Lu Qingqing thought for a while and asked.

"It's hard to say. In fact, we are just little goblins. We have no way of knowing whether he can obtain magic power through other methods." The ancient centipede thought for a while and replied.

"This is really a troublesome thing. We can't just kill him. Keeping him is another disaster!" Lu Qingqing suddenly felt that this was a very troublesome thing.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether we kill him or not. As long as we are stronger than him, do we still care whether he lives or dies?" Baili Fenghua downplayed it and solved Lu Qingqing's worries in one sentence.

Such a sentence is stronger than him, whether he lives or dies.

That’s really it!

"Good advice, Hua'er, but the question is, how can we be stronger than him? If he turns into a demon..." She frowned.

But he smiled lightly: "Who said that humans will lose to demons?"

On his gentle face, there was a kind of confidence that surpassed all others.

In his view, nothing is impossible, so at that time, when he was only ten years old, he was able to endure it and achieve what he does today.

"It seems so!" Lu Qingbiao thought about it. No one said that demons must be stronger than humans!

In this way, she felt relieved, smiled and nodded: "That makes sense, let's go!" As soon as she finished speaking, Baili Fenghua suddenly bent down and picked up Lu Qingqing.

The unprepared Lu Qingqing screamed in fright: "Ah... Hua'er, what are you doing..."

"Didn't you say you wanted to hug me?" Baili Fenghua lowered her head and smiled evilly, her eyes full of doting.

Just now, wasn't someone coquettishly asking for a hug?

He is a very well-behaved and obedient husband! Naturally, he obeys his wife’s orders...

"It seems...right..." But it can't be so unexpected, it startled her...

Lu Qingqing pouted her red lips and thought, but she burst into laughter because of this comfortable hug.

Eight centipedes lightly jumped onto Lu Qingqing's sleeves. The eight centipedes were like eight patterns, lying quietly on Lu Qingqing's sleeves.

………………

When Lao Daozi came to the exit of Wu Gorge with the three guards of Jin Shui Tu, he happened to see the two of them coming out.

The time was calculated just right.

Really, every second is accurate.

If you say that this old Taoist doesn't have any moral skills, you still have to admit that his moral skills are very high.

When Jin Shuitu and the others saw the prince and princess, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

"Master, why are you here?" As soon as Lu Qingqing left Wu Gorge, she saw her master and the guards behind her, and she couldn't help but laugh in surprise.

But Lao Daozi's eyes fell on the eight lying centipedes on her sleeves, his eyes unfathomable.

"Ah, Princess, on your hand..." Jin Shuitu and the other three were also startled when they saw the eight ancient centipedes on Lu Qingqing's sleeves.

That look was really terrible.

Who would a normal person carry a centipede with him?


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