Unless...
Yin Qiuyi reaches a conclusion that she least wants to see, unless everything in the dream is true!
Ka -
as soon as the palm of her hand was forced, she even crushed the railing of the small attic, which was not a small move, but also aroused the attention of the handsome man behind her.
"Elder martial sister Yin, what's the matter with you?"
"It's OK!" Yin took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
In the open space of Jianbao meeting, Chu Lin laughs loudly at the thunder demon son Qianjing.
"You pay for it."
When Chu Lin's voice spread out from the dead space, people were all looking at Qianjing one after another. At this time, the other party's face was more gloomy, and the gloomy color on his face seemed to drip out of the water.
As one of the three demons who lost their fame, Qianjing was played hard in front of the public.
At that moment, even Qianjing felt her body suddenly stagnated, and then her chest was heavy and she was hit hard. In the whole process, he didn't even touch a hair of Chu Lin!
For Qianjing, it's just like a humiliation. Even the name of the three demons has been splashed with dirty water by him.
"You are killing yourself!"
Qianjing's gloomy face turns into anger. Her red eyes stare at Chu Lin, making a cold voice.
"The people who lost the devil kingdom are really a group of villains. Can't they do what they promised?" Chu Lin laughed.
As a spectator of the event, they all looked at the whole process. The promise was put forward by Qianjing himself, and no one forced him.
Now things have come to an end. Qianjing turns around and doesn't want to admit it. It's really overbearing. Especially, he is one of the cards in the whole canglan world.
Although these people do not dare to make sarcasm under the influence of the lost devil Kingdom, the sight of so many Yin and cold people undoubtedly makes Qian Jing and a group of disciples from the demon Kingdom look a little strange, and their whole body looks like needles.
"Hum!" Qian Jing took a deep breath, forced down the anger accumulated in her chest, and said coldly, "boy, I'm defeated this time, so you can pray secretly that after the trial of canglan world is opened, don't be bumped into by me! Otherwise I'll let you know what cruelty is
Chu Lin faint smile, that pair of appearance, the thousand crystal stimulation of the fury.
However, it is not easy to start again under the observation of so many people. This time, the lost devil kingdom is really ugly. Not enough. Qian Jing is confident that the face he has lost here can be taken back in the ruins of a foreign land!
"How many Tianquan congeals!"
Qian Jing turns her head and looks at the stall owner who is sitting on a huge stone quietly watching the battle. The stall owner is a middle-aged man in grey robe with a calm face. There are several delicate small things in front of him. He is very excited to see the battle between the two from the beginning to the end.
"It's not expensive. It's only 900000 Tianquan congeals!" The middle-aged man in grey robe looked at Qianjing with gloomy eyes, without any fear, and opened his mouth to each other with a smile.
"Fart your mother! Just now, when the little girl bargained with you, only 300000 Tianquan congealed! " Hearing this, Liu Sheng angrily uttered a voice and yelled at the stall owner.
The middle-aged man in grey robe laughed and glanced at each other lightly, but he didn't care.
As an unknown person without surname in the city of foreign ruins, losing the devil's domain means that no matter how strong he is, he can't catch up with him. What's more, none of the people who mix in the depths of the city are ordinary goods, and they can't be defeated just by losing the name of the demon kingdom.
Qian Jing stares at the middle-aged man in grey robe coldly, and the price rises three times. He also knows that he has been made a difficult job. He still suppresses his anger. With a wave of his hand, a faint blue thunder light, with a terrible energy fluctuation, shoots away at the stall owner in front of him.
Bang -
seeing the action of Qianjing, the middle-aged man in grey robe laughs, and the gene energy in his hand surges out. He holds the thunder light directly and waits for the thunder light to dissipate. What appears in the middle-aged man's hand is a pure silver storage bag.
"Oh, thank you very much." Glancing at the eye storage bag, the middle-aged man in gray robe made a faint voice and took the storage bag impolitely.
Qian Jing gives a cold glance at the middle-aged man in grey robes, and then turns to Chu Lin, "I hope you tianwuzong will not be as useless as ten years ago, otherwise, hum..."
"let's go!"
Qian Jing snorted coldly, and then waved back. She led the vast disciples of the lost demon domain to push aside the crowded human feelings and plunder them outward. When people looked at them, they saw the meaning of running away in a hurry.
With the departure of the disciples of the lost demon domain, a burst of cheers broke out in the tianwu clan. All the tianwuzong disciples were excited. There were hundreds of conflicts between tianwuzong and the lost devil Kingdom every year, but there was only a very small chance that tianwu sect could get the upper hand.
This time, Chu Lin defied Qianjing with a strong line, which made them cry for joy. When did tianwuzong have such a happy time.
Chu Lin faint smile, weigh a hand green bracelet, then throw to Zhao Mengdie, "take it!"Zhao Mengdie carefully took over the bracelet, a little bit ruddy on his face, and then happily put it on his hand, some of whom couldn't put it down.
"It's quite a powerful method. I haven't seen you use it before!" Du huangquan approached with a smile. The old youth, who had been dead in his eyes all the year round, was excited and surprised at the moment.
Chu Lin shakes his head slightly and is about to speak. When he looks into the distance, he sees a small attic with a cold girl in a white dress on it. Chu Lin's heart moves. A strange feeling rises in his heart, and his eyebrows wrinkle slightly.
Their eyes interweave and their bodies tremble slightly. With the improvement of their cultivation, there seems to be a feeling of absence between them.
The movements of Chu Lin are captured by Zhao Mengyu and others. They all cast their eyes in the direction of Chu Lin's eyes. When they see the white man's shadow standing arrogantly, everyone's faces change slightly.
"It's Yin Qiuyi from the qianshige Pavilion. This time, she's the leader of the qianshige Pavilion."
Du huangquan spoke softly. When he saw the figure, even though he thought he was extraordinary, he also raised his vigilance slightly.
"That woman's talent is quite evil. It's said that her talent was ordinary at first, but then her talent became more and more terrible, so that countless senior brothers and sisters couldn't match her. In a word, she was similar to you."
"Because of her talent and appearance, there are many pursuers, but no one has ever been able to get into her eyes, and so far, she has never seen her special attention to anyone."
Du huangquan sighed. Then he felt angry and strange. Then, a sound of surprise rose. He looked up in amazement. What he saw was that the figure in the small pavilion was floating down gently and went straight to Chu Lin.