The soul receiving bracelet is transformed into a huge bag, and the Mount Tai stone on the side shelf is included in the bracelet together with the shelf.

"Come back."

Gu Bailu takes back the soul receiving bracelet and smiles with satisfaction.

The demon king is really a good father. Such a good treasure was given to her, without any precaution.

Outside the house, there was a fight. A familiar, deep male voice came in: "hand in lu'er!"

"Why did the king's daughter give it to you? Do you think you are still the emperor of heaven?" The demon king's tone is full of provocation: "with your current strength, it's impossible to steal her."

Feng Qingtian no longer talks nonsense with him, calls out the soul leaving sword, and then hits him.

It's made of his cold iron stone on the cliff of Tiangong when fengqingtian was the emperor of heaven.

Recognize the sword of the Lord and follow him even if he turns around.

When the demon king saw the soul departing sword, his face changed a little. He quickly dodged his attack: "give it to the king."

He called on his soldiers and crab generals to attack Feng Qingtian.

Feng Qingtian, of course, is not alone. Although all of his dark legions are human beings, they have already been trained as demons by him.

Gu Bailu shouted in the room, "Lord, I'm in there. Come and help me, I'm afraid!"

Feng Qingtian's eyes are colder. Lu'er never yells for fear. What the hell did the demon king do to her?

Feng Qingtian was not in the mood to fight with the demon king. He moved to the door of the house in a moment, wondering that there was no border?

But no longer wondering, he was not going to think about it. Even if it was a fire pit in front of him, as long as Gu Bailu was in it, he had to jump.

He kicked the door open and rushed in. He saw Gu Bailu tied to the bed, his hands and feet were red, and gold was in her white and tender flesh, and blood came out.

Feng Qingtian's heart ached and rushed up: "I'm late."

As he spoke, he cut the rope with the sword of the departed soul.

The demon king immediately followed in, immediately ordered: "immediately set up a border, all the doors closed."

Gu Bailu lies on the bed and looks at Feng Qingtian quietly.

His narrow and beautiful eyes were full of heartache, as if these things were tied to him.

He has a face that can charm the world, but his temperament is not good. He is domineering and cruel. He insists on getting what he thinks.

But he has a soft heart, in the face of her, he can give up his life, as long as she is around him.

This kind of love is extreme and can suffocate people. But what should I do? She seems to be used to it and addicted.

"Is it painful?" Feng Qingtian holds her hands in her palm: "I will be more comfortable blowing."

Gu Bailu nest in his arms: "no pain, this little injury is nothing. I stabbed you with a sword in my previous life, that's more painful."

Feng Qingtian rubbed her head: "how can silly girl say that? I'll take you back."

He held Gu Bailu in his arms and stood up to leave, only to find that the outside of the house was surrounded by the enchantment.

He looked at the demon king and said, "demon king, do you live too comfortably these years? Do you want to die? "

Ha ha, the demon king, laughed wildly: "emperor, how dare you talk to this king so arrogantly? You are just a little human now, and even the throne has not been inherited."

Feng Qingtian put Gu Bailu down: "first bear for a while, wait for me to solve him."