Chapter 1170

Looking at the beautiful face of the woman in her arms, Roga immediately felt a burst of dryness and heat in her heart. He lowered his head and his face was close to the God of spring. The frost in the eyes of the spring God had melted, leaving only tenderness like spring water.

Suddenly, the spring God fiercely opened his eyes and looked at the man who held himself in his arms. At this time, the man's breath has undergone earth shaking changes, and Roga's murderous spirit has already disappeared without a trace. Looking up again, the head looked domineering, like blood, dark red long hair, which had turned back to black at this time.

Even if Chun Shendang understood what had happened, he couldn't help crying out, pushed Yang Xuan away, and then ran to the direction of the priest's temple.

Yang Xuan, who woke up again, had a blank look on his face, and then countless pieces of memory poured into his sea of knowledge. These memory fragments came suddenly, which made Yang Xuan have no time to react for a moment. Looking closer, it turned out that it was all what Roga had just done.

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At the same time, in a world full of yellow sand.

Roga, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, then jumped up and scolded, "I'll go to your uncle. How can I be exhausted at this time."

He said, throwing an angry punch at the ground. The scarlet spirit flew out of his fist and sank into the ground. With Roga as the center, the ground actually began to collapse. The ground composed of yellow sand splits huge cracks, and the sand particles on the ground also flow towards the cracks.

In the crack, red light can be seen faintly.

In the distance came a disorderly cry, as if something had suffered under his fist. With a blow to vent his anger, Roga calmed down, sat on the ground and muttered, "well, that smelly boy is not an outsider. It's not an advantage for him to take advantage of him."

"I just didn't expect that these demons move so fast. I thought the means passed to that smelly boy would take some time to come in handy."

"I hope that smelly boy can hold on, otherwise..."

The sound of Roga reverberated in the air, accompanied by the wind with yellow sand in the air, and finally disappeared.

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"Smelly boy, you are really fierce. As soon as the spring God saw you, he threw himself into his arms." Long Bupo, sitting facing Yang Xuan, said to Yang Xuan with a smile of "you know".

But Yang Xuan didn't answer. Long Bupo still sat at the door of the priest's temple with a depressed face and looked at the woods in the distance. After he woke up just now, he fell back to the ground and found that all the people of the spirit family looked at themselves with a strange look. That kind of look has an unspeakable meaning, like worship, but there are some other things.

In his mind, he only remembered that he was trapped by the black smoke and desperately wanted to get rid of it. Then he felt that Roga's power appeared in his body, and he lost consciousness. When I woke up again, I saw myself holding a beautiful woman like an immortal, as if doing something intimate.

But when he gradually recovered and saw the memory fragments left by Roga in the sea, he finally understood what had happened.

The appearance of the demon clan really startled him. After learning about the demon clan from Shen Changyang, Yang Xuan thought it was just a story for him. But I didn't expect that this matter was so close to him, and he finally understood that he had already fought with the demon family when he was still in the witch country.

Shen Changyang's death also made Yang Xuan feel a sigh. Although he didn't know much about Shen Changyang's previous deeds, he saw that he was willing to give his life for the spirit country without hesitation. This alone was enough to make him famous in history.

But these things have passed, and now the most troublesome thing for Yang Xuan is the relationship between himself and Chun God, and Yu Qingcheng's sad eyes.

Falling from the sky, Yang Xuan's first reaction was to find Yu Qingcheng. But at that time, Yu Qingcheng was standing at the top of the priest's temple, and Yang Xuan just saw her at a glance. But in Yu Qingcheng's eyes, Yang Xuan saw deep resentment.

But when Yang Xuan felt a burst of cold on his back and wanted to find Yu Qingcheng to make it clear, he happened to see the God of spring falling in the direction of Yu Qingcheng. Seeing the spring God entering the priest's temple, the priests naturally hurried to follow him.

For a moment, Yang Xuan became the most embarrassing one. At this time, spring God and priests were in the priest's house. Thinking of what he had just done in mid air, the people below must have seen it clearly. If Yang Xuan went to find Yu Qingcheng at this time, the scene would naturally become embarrassing. And Yu Qingcheng is with Chun Shen at this time, which is another important reason why Yang Xuan doesn't want to go in the past.

Yang Xuan was suddenly depressed. He still remembered what Yu Qingcheng said to him a long time ago: "of course I don't expect you to have only me in your heart all your life, but if one day you have someone else in your heart, you must tell me."

He couldn't help thinking of his own experience when Yu Qingcheng was unhappy. For Yang Xuan, who has never been good at dealing with women, this is undoubtedly another disaster.

At this time, Yang Xuan saw Yu Qingcheng coming out of the priest's temple and blinking at himself.

"Qingcheng?" Yang Xuan asked in disbelief. For a moment, he became at a loss.

"Why, who else can it be if it's not me?" Yu Qingcheng came to Yang Xuan with a smile and asked with a strange face. Yang Xuan was relieved by this appearance and asked, "Qingcheng, how did you come out?"

"Oh, the spring God hasn't been in touch with those who have practiced the spring God formula for tens of thousands of years. At the moment, I'm criticizing those priests. I'm not from the spirit kingdom. Naturally, I don't have anything to do with me." Yu Qingcheng said, gathered together towards Yang Xuan and said, "why, look at your expression. It's very unhappy?"

"I..." Yang Xuan was speechless for a moment. He scratched his head and anxiously wanted to explain to Yu Qingcheng, but he didn't know how to say it.

Looking at Yang Xuan's tangled appearance, Yu Qingcheng burst out laughing and said, "well, fool. Just now Chunshen told me that the person holding her is not you."

"Then... Then you forgive me?" Yang Xuan asked cautiously, but his eyes were still full of surprises.

"Of course not. You're making out with other women behind my back. How can I let you go?" Yu Qingcheng poked Yang Xuan's forehead and said, "but if you didn't mean to do it, I'll be merciful and punish you for only one month. Don't sleep with me."

"Ah?"

"Hee hee, because the high priest has promised to allow me to see the complete spring formula, but it's only one month, so I'll be closed for the next month."