101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 125

"That's right." The other one also echoed: "Liu Lizi is a treasure left by the ancestor gods in the creation of the world, it will be of great benefit to the cultivation base and future thunder disasters, Qingyao Xianjun is already a god, why do you want this thing? "

"It's reasonable to say, this Treasure Hunting House is just a vain name, right?"

The man on the high platform looked at the people below who were starting to make a fuss. Usually the rich and powerful people were in private rooms. In the hall, these people were noisy and noisy. Now these people started to make noises. They really didn't know how to live or die.

"Do you know who else is there besides Qingyao Xianjun?" The middle-aged man on the stage gave everyone a great pressure with a soft sentence. In fact, they didn't dare to offend Xunbaozhai, because there are five sects behind him.

He flicked his sleeves: "The ancestor god took back his Liulizi, how can I, Xunbaozhai, stop me?" After speaking, he stepped off the stage, leaving only a dazed face.

After a while, the pot exploded. "Ancestor God?" "Is it really the Ancestor God?"

The four left in the clouds, Shihua stared excitedly at Immortal Qingyao and chattered, but Immortal Qingyao's eyes were full of the high mountain flower in front of him, which made Shihua pouted.

What's so good about this man? emmm... well, he's good looking.

"I'm talking about Qingyao Immortal Lord. As the saying goes, there are thousands of handsome boys. If it doesn't work, let's change it. Why stick to this high-mountain flower?" He said and pointed at Teng Yun's back in front of him: "Look at him. He's dull, ignorant of style, and doesn't know how to care about beauty. What else can he do besides being good-looking? No more! Can your looks be enough to make a living? Besides, you're better-looking than him!"

Going on and on all the way, Qing Yao's heart was filled with this man, she couldn't listen to it, because she belittled the ancestor god so much, she felt even more disgusted in her heart.

Seeing her infatuated look, I couldn't bear it, so I smacked my lips and wanted to help her.It's just that the ancestor god, the flower of the high mountains, can be picked off and presented to the fairy sister?It still takes some effort.

The man in the lead, although he didn't look back, had been listening to her, and began to reflect: Is it in her mind that he is incomprehensible and dull?What should I do?How can I change it to make it happy?
After a while, I saw a lake in the distance. There was a small island in the middle of the lake. The island was covered by a sea of ​​white flowers. From a distance, you could guess that it was Jade Qionghua.

There is a sea of ​​flowers floating in the middle of the lake, which is very poetic.

Shihua opened his mouth and was about to praise sister Qingyao, but when he opened his mouth, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and when his feet softened, the force rushed straight to his head, and his mind was confused, and he fell directly from the cloud down.

Originally, his back was facing the two of them, but he was always paying attention to her movements. The moment she passed out, he turned around and hugged her in his arms: "Shihua!" This was the first time he called her name, and he hugged her like I sensed the demon energy colliding in her body, and it became more and more serious.

The cramping pain in the abdomen makes people want to fall asleep like this immediately. There is a cool feeling on the forehead, and cold sweat is seeping out. He stretches out his hand and casually grabs the skirt of someone's clothes. The pain makes his stomach feel nauseous, and his consciousness is blurred: "Brother~ I... It hurts so much." It was as if the conditioned reflex shouted this sentence.

"Shihua." He hugged the person directly, and for the first time other emotions appeared on his originally cold and indifferent face.

Shihua's whole body convulsed in pain, he opened his mouth and panted heavily: "Kill me, brother." The pain was too great, he clenched the cloth in his hand tightly, his eyes turned black, and he passed out.

　Ancestral God: I will change.

　　Shihua: Change what?
　　Ancestral God: dull, incomprehensible style. (serious)
　　Shihua: No, don't change it, change it, change it, just pick it up and return to the market.

　　Ancestral God: How do I change it?
　　A certain erbium: Then you give me a look.

　　Ancestral God: (seriously) Hey, hey.

　　A certain erbium: I love this contrast, it's so cute.

　　The poor Ancestral God was fooled around by two giant villains.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)