Ji Yue always wants to leave. He is the king of the demon realm. How can he stay in the body of a woman and stay in the dark void space?
It is true that Ji Yue doesn't mind, but Ke Qingge does.
She is willing to fight side by side with him, not to cut off his wings in the name of love, to imprison him, to shackle him, like a dragon, hovering in the nine heavens and roaring continuously.
The evil man in a loose scarlet robe is lying on the Nine Dragons King's throne in the void world. Ji Yue's elbow is supporting the handle of the throne, and her slender, white and jade-like fingers are supporting the side of her head.
The red mole on his face was as coquettish as flowing clouds, evil and sycophantic. He gently raised his hand that was deep in the wide sleeve. After hearing the voice of the soft song, his hand froze in the air. He pursed his lips and lowered his lips lazily like a demon.
With strange eyes, he then put down his hand and played with a strand of black hair hanging by his ear. His eyebrows and eyes were so handsome.
If she doesn't like it, then just let her do it.
As long as you don’t go too far, it’s fine. As for how much is too much—
Ji Yue narrowed her eyes, Qing Ge's body was injured, even a little bit, it was too much.
Outside the realm of nothingness, after Qingge discovered that the evil spirit of spiritual energy was useless against the Youlanmen ghost fire, he gave up the attack of using evil energy to devour spiritual energy.
The girl's body was burning in the hot and strange flames, with blue fire, white hair, and dark clothes. Her features were picturesque, and at this moment her beauty reached an extreme. The flames were cold, her aura was fanatical, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes.
Light, there seemed to be a dark cyan electric light flashing in the sky, and thunder rolled up. Qingge had an idea, thinking, if the spiritual energy is useless, what if we attack with spiritual power?
Although she is not a spiritual master like Aventurine, she has had two souls living in her body, and she has experienced two lives. Her spiritual power can be said to be extremely powerful.
She curled her lips in a soft song and moved vigorously. Under the Tianling Cap, a steady stream of powerful spiritual power was released from the center of her brain. The spiritual power was transformed into a scarlet spiritual fire under the control of her consciousness. It was hot, crazy, and full of energy.
The violent aura is in contrast to the demons of Youlanmen's purgatory and will-o'-the-wisp.
Qingge's mind moved slightly. When the blue ghost fire hit her, she controlled the spiritual fire and collided with it.
There seemed to be blue and red light pillars rising from the ground, and the strong two-color light was entangled in the blue door. Qingge frowned fiercely, and the spiritual power seemed to be free of money, pouring out of his mind until he was pressed.
The arrogance of the blue ghost fire was contained.
Qingge did not relax his guard, and once again drew out the evil energy in the twenty-fifth muscle, and pursued the victory with all his strength, quickly swallowing up the ghost fire inside the door like a whirlwind.
The blue ghost fire seemed to be able to feel pain. When it was swallowed by the evil spirit, it struggled and twisted a few times, and then turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared inside the door.
Qingge moved quickly and reached the ninth level of Lolita.
The spiritual pressure of the ninth level swept over like a sword, like a wave on the sea or a hurricane in the desert, unstoppable and sharp.
Qingge's eyes were cold and her fingertips were trembling slightly. The pressure from Lolita's ninth-level spiritual energy was too strong. It came suddenly without any warning and almost made her kneel on the ground. She suddenly stabilized, her lower body was rooted, and her legs trembled slightly.
The kneecap seemed to be broken by the pressure.
She gritted her teeth, as if there was a towering mountain on her back, weighing her down so that she could not straighten her legs. Every time she lifted her legs to walk, the flesh and white bones on her legs seemed to be squeezed into pulp by the spiritual energy.
Standing on the edge of the ninth floor, Bi Xishuang, who was nearby, held Qing Ge in his arms, her eyes filled with distress and a glimmer of surprise.
Although she firmly believed that Qingge would stay, this did not come true. She knew how terrifying Lolita was. Although she believed in Ye Qingge, she was also worried that she would not be able to endure it.
When she came out of the door and walked into the ninth floor, Bi Xishuang was excited and joyful, but she didn't know how to express her joy. She held Qingge's hand and squeezed Qingge's arm tightly, using all her strength.
The strength.
Qingge's face turned a little pale. She could see that Bi Xishuang was happy for her. She smiled and said jokingly: "If you don't let go, my bones will break."
After realizing it, Bi Xishuang let go of her hands, her ears turned red, and she laughed happily.
At this moment, Qingge discovered that there was another person standing in the hall on the ninth floor. That person was tall and tall, wearing a green shirt, as gentle as the wind, as warm as spring. Although he was gentle and elegant, his eyes were as cold as ice knives.
This human being has always been hot on the outside and cold on the inside, with a frozen heart that no one can shake.
Ji Qingfeng——
Ji Qingfeng stood like an ice sculpture, with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, and his indifferent eyes were sharp and deep, capable of seeing everything in the world.
"I have tried my best to reach the ninth level of Lolita, but I can only go to the eighth level of Lolita. You are very good." Ji Qingfeng said to Qing Ge.
He is not surprised by favor or disgrace, the wind is gentle and the clouds are calm, the song is neither humble nor arrogant, neither happy nor angry, "it is ridiculous to praise."
Bi Xishuang seemed to be aware of Qing Ge's intention to move forward, and held Qing Ge's hand. "You are already in third place now. If you can stay in Jialan, there is no need to force it." She looked worriedly.
Qingge, afraid that Qingge will get hurt.
Qing Ge patted Bi Xishuang's arm, raised his feet, endured the biting cold wind of the ninth floor and cut his flesh with the sword, gradually approaching the tenth floor.
Qingge insisted, but Bi Xishuang did not persuade her. She knew that Qingge was not a reckless person, and could at least protect herself.
Qingge approached Ji Qingfeng and surpassed him. She was already in the center of the hall. She was covered in sweat, her dark green clothes were soaked, and her silky hair was soaked with sweat. Her roots were clearly defined and her hair was dripping.
beads of sweat.
Close, closer again.
Qing Ge began to pant, her red lips slightly parted. When she walked into the corner and stood in front of the dim blue light film door, Ji Qingfeng's voice sounded behind her, "Didn't you promise me at the beginning that you would obediently stay in Wu?"
Youshan, will you never appear in front of the great elder again?"
In the main hall on the ninth floor of Lolita, apart from Ji Qingfeng, there was only Bi Xishuang. Obviously, this was said to Bi Xishuang.
Bixi was silent.
Ji Qingfeng's voice sounded again, "Now, not only did you appear in front of him, but you also asked him to give you the Wheel of Life and Death Pill. Bi Xishuang, even though I am his biological son, I cannot recognize him openly.
Why do you have to force him again and again? He is already hundreds of years old and has half his foot in the coffin. How about you let him live a few more years?" Although the words were fierce, Ji Qingfeng's tone was calm.
Very gentle.
Bixi smiled, and the bitter taste spread from the corners of her lips, dispersing into the biting wind.
Do your best and let him live a few more years——
The cruelest words in the world could not be more than this. She poured out all the money in the world, dug out her heart, and had no regrets in ruining his life, but it caused him to live forever.
Bi Xi lowered her eyes for a long time, raised a ferocious face with scars, looked at Ji Qingfeng, looked at him, and said: "Ji Qingfeng, do you think I will admire someone who is old enough to be my grandfather?"
Human? Although my appearance is ruined, my eyes are not blind."