Chapter 754: One respects past life, two respects meet
It is true that no one wants to touch this sea. It is worse than a charm drug and there is no solution. I can only rely on myself to hold on to the mourning platform to suppress it. Most people cannot suppress it.
Meng Qingying is still very self-aware. She misses a certain peach blossom girl late at night when no one is around, and occasionally solves it by herself. She knows that she cannot withstand this sea, so it is better not to touch it.
Fortunately, the sea is one, and taking the seawater away alone will have no effect. Otherwise, this place will definitely be swarmed by the devil, and everyone will come to scoop up the seawater, and the silent Pink Sea might turn into a lively beach.
Meng Qingying gave the order, and the subordinates of the Wanxiang Senluo Sect flew up. They were also floating high in the sky in pain and did not dare to approach, trying to throw out the rope to hook them.
Seeing the rope being swung over, the rosette wrapped in leaves swooped away, running very fast.
Wanxiang Senluomenxia: "?"
Meng Qingying knocked her head.
Yes, she knew there was someone inside. Meng Qingying also secretly thought that she was a little careless this time. She dared to do anything without even knowing who was inside. It was really because the level of the rosette was too greedy. After all, she was still a demon.
But from this point of view, the opponent should not be a strong person, otherwise he would start fighting instead of running away. He may not be wearing clothes, but that's not a problem. He can come out by transforming into a suit at will.
Being able to run away must be a spiritual practice. Are you afraid of them?
This is tantamount to exposing one's shortcomings, and further strengthens the little witch's idea of seizing the treasure.
The lotus platform is not a magic weapon for movement speed. In this typical prison, how can it be escaped by just forcing it to move?
This time, the subordinates around Meng Qingying were relatively weak. Seeing the subordinates clumsily chasing the rosette, Young Master Meng finally took action himself. Like a shadow floating above the rosette, the Senluo Ghost Prison surrounded the rosette.
She chuckled softly, landed on it and tapped the leaves: "My friend who is very good at playing, come out..."
The leaves on the rosette parted slightly, revealing a head helplessly.
"...Come on..." Meng Qingying said the villain's lines unconsciously, her eyes slowly widening.
Qin Yi looked at her helplessly. Did I run away because I was afraid? Well, it was because I was afraid.
By the way, you are an asura, not an asura. Why is it that wherever there is an asura field, you are there...
Meng Qingying's confused expression finally turned into gnashing of teeth, she grabbed Qin Yi's neck and shook it: "Qin...I can see you fooling around with women when I go out for a walk!"
The lotus platform that I wanted to rob could not be robbed, and the man was even robbed!
The clear blue sky!
Meng Qingying was inexplicably sad and angry: "Want to go boating on the sea? You should know that there are few people in this world who can do it better than you! Who is inside? Look at this smelly lotus flower, could it be Minghe?"
Renminghe was actually very kind to you in your previous life. If you wanted to conquer others, they would help you in the end...
Seeing that a group of Wanxiang Senluomen were coming to watch, Qin Yi grabbed Meng Qingying's hand, pulled it into the lotus platform with a swish, and closed the leaves again.
Wanxiang Senluo's disciples were stupid, and the young master was eaten by the lotus monster?
"Young Master?"
The young master's angry voice came from the lotus leaves: "Go away, I'm practicing!"
The Wanxiang Senluomen looked at each other, and they only had to squat on the shore, looking at the lotus platform that turned into a small dot in the center of the sea, and secretly wondered, why did they start practicing directly?
In the lotus platform, Meng Qingying squinted at Xiyue who was leaning against the wall.
Xiyue had already dressed up, and she was leaning there leisurely drinking. From her angle, she showed her vicissitudes of life, and she was not as experienced as you little girls. From Meng Qingying's angle, she looked like a vixen, which made her even more irritating.
But why does this vixen look so familiar...
Her breath is also a bit familiar.
Wanxiang Senluo and Tianshu Shenque have been at odds with each other for thousands of years... The battle between good and evil has been fought many times, so much so that when she saw Minghe, she pinched him. Both sides are super sensitive to each other's skills, but it seems that this woman is practicing
It was very high, like a mist. She couldn't make a clear judgment, she could only feel a little instinctive rejection...
Although the breath judgment is vague, I still feel like I have seen the face somewhere...
It stands to reason that once you have practiced to this level, it will be difficult to forget anything you have seen with your own eyes. This may be just a fleeting glance from afar, or you may have seen images and portraits shown by others. After a long time, you will not remember much...
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come out.
What she didn't expect for a moment was that it was not an image passed down by a subordinate, but an image of a dangerous person that her master had warned her about, the kind that made her crush the life card and call her master for help when she saw it... She also really didn't expect that she and Qin Yi were in Ye Ye just now.
A woman who is famous all over the world for being a prodigal would be of this nature, so there is no way to think about it in this situation.
No matter, let’s tear it apart first as a sign of respect!
She said in a cool tone: "Our Mr. Qin is becoming less and less picky now. This young lady has a very high level of cultivation. You can tell at a glance that there is nothing that cannot be accomplished in thousands of years. Mr. Qin used to have some taste. Fifteen
The Qingjun of the Qing Dynasty, the Ming River of the Eighteenth Century, now hungry and unwilling to eat, have the devil's claws finally extended to Eight Thousand Eight?"
Xiyue spit out a mouthful of wine.
In fact, this seat is eighteen thousand and eighty.
Tassel holds the small bones.
Who are you to blame? A stinky turkey is reincarnated and deserves a beating.
It's just that Xiyue really wasn't in the mood to fight with the juniors. She felt guilty and lost her status. She didn't go to tit-for-tat, but just drank wine leisurely and said lightly: "This girl, we are destined to meet each other, so we might as well
Have a drink."
Meng Qingying looked at Xiyue strangely. She felt that the woman looked at her with a kind and... appreciative look?
What is this? The vixen mistress’s first wife...well, not the first wife. Anyway, she was older than you. Are you kind?
Looking at Qin Yi, Qin Yi's eyes were also very soft, and he had no reaction to her cool tone just now. There seemed to be some sadness in his eyes, as if he saw desolate wall carvings in some ancient secret realm.
Meng Qingying became even more angry.
You guys were acting so recklessly here just now, how could you still look at me like this?
Sympathy for me, am I green?
Is this something people do?
She almost strangled Qin Yi to death: "Qin, you..."
"Qingying..." Qin Yi slowly hugged her and whispered: "It's so good to see you so full of energy. That painful scream made my heart twitch, and I never want to hear it again.
Already."
Meng Qingying was stunned.
What is this and what?
If you continue to mess around with other women in front of me, I will really scream and be so angry, does that count?
A splash of water came out of the Xiyue gourd, split into two flowers, and bloomed in front of Meng Qingying: "One respects your past life, and the other one is white. I wish you are well."
Meng Qingying's eyes were filled with circles. I came here to catch an adulterer, so why did she feel like she came to class?
Xiyue looked at Meng Qingying's expression thoughtfully, then suddenly turned to Qin Yi and smiled: "Aren't you curious, this girl seems to have never heard about the Kunlun incident?"
Qin Yi fiercely provinces.
That's right. Regardless of the specific time in the turbulent flow of time and space, the time they spent in Kunlun Xuli healing and calculating was at least more than ten days.
But Qingying didn't seem to receive the news that Qin Yi was trapped in Kunlun Xu, nor did he receive the news that Zhenren Yu was trapped inside. It is impossible for a first-class bulk channel like Wanxiang Senluo to be so lagging behind, more than ten days early
It’s time to know, it’s time to be so anxious that you can still wander leisurely on the beach of desire, and still be so leisurely that you can grab other people’s lotus terraces?
Qin Yi didn't react when he saw him.
Meng Qingying asked curiously: "What are you talking about? The Kunlun Skylight has just been closed. Well, just when you started umming and umming, didn't you just come out of it and find a place to be happy?"
Qin Yi stood up in shock, and his head hit the top of the leaf with a "thud".
Just closed?
Seeing Qin Yi's shocked look, Meng Qingying stopped her quarrel and took out a phoenix feather: "Did you drop this? Mr. Qin?"
Feng Yu's firelight was so warm that Qin Yi was completely enveloped.