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Chapter 888 Qilin

Knowing that there was a weapon spirit here, the Ninth Sect Master knew what to do next.

He inputs spiritual power and forces the weapon spirit inside to come out.

Amidst the aroma of wine, the white mist from the mouth of the pot fell on the ground, and it turned out to be a beautiful couch, with one side high and one low undulating naturally. The white mist sprayed on the couch, and an extremely graceful female figure gradually solidified.

Flowery face, snow-white skin, veil covering the body.

Just one layer of burgundy tulle!

In other words, it is just a wide-sleeved gown made of a layer of tulle. It is loosely tied and has a black half-up bun. It flows lazily along the lines of the body. Fortunately, it is not see-through.

Everyone: "..."

Huh, they all looked at the nine sect leaders: You're done!

Beads of sweat as big as peas rolled down from the forehead of the nine sect leaders. This is really a huge injustice!

"I'm not, it's not me - you bear witness to me - Hu Qing, this jug is yours!"

Stare, it's yours!

Hu Qing: "..."

Because I am a junior and a woman, can I easily pass the blame?

The woman's long, drunken eyes swept over her eyes, and the raised eyelashes at the end of her eyes were like the wind, making her hands and feet feel cold and her heart warm. The plump and rosy cherry mouth opened to reveal a soft and waxy mouth: "Of course the slave family is

It’s yours~”

Hu Qing shivered.

The Ninth Sect Leader jumped back.

The woman got up drunk and staggered over, smiling and smiling every step of the way. Even though Hu Qing was a woman, she blushed and her heart skipped a beat, especially when the sweet-smelling and soft person moved into her arms.

As soon as she fell down, she held her in her arms, and her whole arms felt unusually soft, hiss——

"Are you a weapon spirit or a spirit?"

The woman's arms were wrapped around her neck, and the corners of her eyes were red. She didn't know whether she was drunk or aggrieved. She looked straight at her: "Without good wine, I will die."

Hu Qing smiled and took off her arm: "Stop still, I don't have such a hobby."

The woman didn’t believe it: “That woman in the past just liked slaves like this.”

Crowd: "..."

Hu Qing pinched her arm: "It's definitely not a ghost, nor a spirit, then it's a spirit? Can alcohol turn into a spirit?"

The woman smiled and twisted around, as if her arms were full of flesh, and said: "I am a wine fairy."

Hu Qing: "Speak in human language."

A trace of coercion came over, and the woman's face turned pale, she calmed down a lot, and she stood up straight and replied: "The slave family is the desire collected by the Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Pot, which is transformed by the smell of alcohol and spiritual power. It is a spirit."

Everyone looked at each other, wine can stimulate desire, and the desire can take shape. No wonder this spirit's every move, frown and smile are all arousing people's hearts. It turns out that she is the desire in people's hearts.

It’s just—what’s the use?

When it comes to desires, immortals have three ways of dealing with them: one is to abandon them, the other is to indulge them, and the third is to let nature take its course. It will not be affected after it is abandoned, it will not be affected after it is indulged, and it will not be affected after a long time if it is allowed to take its course.

In short, no one wants to be controlled by desire - intellectually speaking.

The Nine Sects and Nine Clans have chosen the third method. With the constraints of the Demon Realm battlefield and high-intensity training on weekdays, everyone has less thoughts when practicing martial arts. Desire is not as strong as strength.

They all thought this thing was useless and gave Hu Qing a wink: You can handle it yourself.

Hu Qing didn't want it either, she was very busy, she was from the powerful generation, had a hard life, and was destined to work hard all her life, to indulge in pleasure and indulgence, and to ruin the next generation and even the next generation.

Send her to Hu Nuan?

"Where were you hiding before and how come you weren't discovered?"

The woman blinked: "I was asleep in the pot. Maybe it was because I lost my form and was not discovered? I woke up with enough alcohol and spiritual power to nourish me."

Ninth Sect Leader: Oh, that’s it. It’s almost as if it doesn’t exist when it’s gone. That’s why I didn’t notice it. It’s just because the spirit’s strength is too low. So what’s the use? It’s better to raise a wine bug to help make wine.

Hu Qing: "What are your abilities?"

The woman said: "It makes people happy."

"..."

Hu Qingxin said, it's good. The wine market in the Fairy and Demon Realm is still very huge, because there is no investigation of drunk driving here. Anyone can fly in the sky casually. This is the benefit of a vast territory and a small population.

"You go back and wait for arrangements."

Woman: "I can make the wine taste better."

"Very good, let's go back first."

The woman and the couch behind turned into white mist and got back into the wine pot. The wine pot still looked like a turtle shell with a few deflated belly parts. It was old, dim, and inconspicuous. Who would have thought that there were people living in it?

Such a stunner.

"Hu Qing, please hurry up and let your Ninth Sect Leader take a closer look. If something comes out of it one day, he won't be able to explain it with all his words, and he won't even be able to return home."

Everyone made fun of the Ninth Sect Leader. The Ninth Sect Leader was very sinister. After buying this one and that one, he kept silent.

Hu Qing made sure that the female spirit couldn't hear outside the wine pot, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will check this thoroughly, not even the mouse holes will be missed."

There is no mouse hole, but Hu Qing found something that made her feel unusual.

A small brass button seal with a square bottom and a simple animal shape on top, no more than three inches high. The rust is very thick and it is difficult to tell what the animal shape is.

Everyone watched in amazement: "These imperial seals are really - invisible to all living beings."

This thing is too small to even sit on the edge of a table. Are you sure it's the Emperor's Seal?

Hu Qing was unsure, so he encouraged the Ninth Sect Master: "Try a drop of blood."

What a novel first experience, the Ninth Sect Leader raised his finger and said, "Let's all try it."

Hu Qing: "I'm the last one."

Fate or something, you still have to struggle, what if you escape it? What if fate changes its mind halfway?

Drops of blood, searing spiritual consciousness. From the ninth sect leader to the great sect leader, and then from the great clan leader to the ninth clan leader, all failed.

Hu Qing stood behind and refused to come forward: "Maybe it's just an ordinary thing."

The Sixth Sect Master held a ruler-long thin needle and said, "Do you want me to bleed you?"

Hu Qing had no choice but to step forward, bite his finger, pick at the cord, squeeze out half a drop of blood, and wipe it on the button seal very quickly and lightly.

"No response, no."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little button suddenly twisted, bent down, kicked and shook its head like a soft living creature. With a crackling sound, the surface layer broke into pieces and fell to the ground. The brand new button fell to the ground.

Yin raised his head, flew to Hu Qing's eyes, and popped into the center of her eyebrows.

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, a group of people appeared from the center of Hu Qing's eyebrows. The small seal flew in front, the jade drum and the ice crystal chased behind, and the stone blocked them from the side.

The fight started.

Hu Qing felt a sense of old-fashioned loneliness: "Why on earth? What is good about me?"

When she is narcissistic, she feels that she is the best in the world, but she really knows that she is just an ordinary person. If she is not ordinary, it is all designed for her by the invisible and intangible fate.

With her little weight, is she worthy of such a design for her by fate? Could it be that her parents are gods? Is she actually the second generation of gods? She went down to earth to experience calamity?

Everyone accepted it better than she did, and they chatted with each other with great interest. It was the first time I saw the emperor's seal fighting, and it was no different from children's wrestling.

The situation on the field was very balanced. After all, there were two Immortal Emperor Seals, so it was exactly two against two, so the result was a draw as expected.

The four of them lined up to leave, already feeling like a family.

"Hu Qing, can you sense the way of heaven in our inches now?"

Eighteen hearts were filled with excitement, and the counterattack plan was launched in minutes.

Hu Qing looked at them dullly: "It's not Cunzhong, it's Qilin."


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