Su's Calcium [Quick Transmigration]

The Gu worms are dense and small, swarming up, if you really want to kill them cleanly, it will be harder than climbing to the sky.Everyone frightened and mobilized their spiritual power to protect the body, while desperately swiping their swords to kill the Gu, but how could all the hundreds of thousands of Gu be killed?In the end, I am afraid that they will all die here due to exhaustion of spiritual power and inability to protect their bodies.

Thinking about it this way, everyone felt retreating in their hearts, but the head of the sect was even more retreating than them. If he could really escape, why would he be here?Sure enough, when Xianxiu escaped, a large number of demons ambushed outside and beheaded the Xianxiu who had just emerged with his sword. Seeing this, the Xianxiu in the back immediately stopped and turned his head to look at Gaotai in horror. gloomy youth.

Only then did they realize that this is a game, a game where you are invited to enter the urn!

The demon never thought of letting them leave from the very beginning, and had the mentality of killing them all at once. It's ridiculous that they thought they could eat away the magic palace in one fell swoop and sit alone as the overlord.At this moment, infinite despair surged in everyone's hearts. They were bound to die.

The leader was in a panic, no way!He can't die here!How could such a long lifespan be destroyed so easily in exchange for hundreds of years of hard work!

After barely calming down, he restrained his inner unwillingness and channeled his spiritual energy to the young man above, saying, "Don't worry, Palace Master, the old Taoist really didn't think well this time, and only disturbed Palace Master if he misbelieved the rumors. The Xianyun Sect is willing to donate fifty thousand spirit stones, and I hope that the palace master will forgive and forgive others, so that we can meet again in the future." This is a beautiful statement, showing weakness in the open and threatening in the dark, both soft and hard.

Seeing that the head of the Xianyun sect took the lead, people from other sects seemed to have found their backbone and agreed to contribute spirit stones, with eager expressions on their faces, as if they were afraid that the other party would not accept it.Although it was very painful for them to take out so many spirit stones at once, compared with the lives of the entire group of immortal cultivators, these spirit stones seemed insignificant.

Qing Yan didn't even look at the crowd in the audience, she still lowered her head and played with the weapon in her hand, thinking that she should get some self-defense items for Ye Luo, so that if he was gone one day, the other party would be able to protect herself .This look of being calm and not paying attention to others really makes others hate it.

Everyone saw that the other party was not affected at all, and their hearts became more and more uncertain. Many disciples were already unable to protect their bodies due to exhaustion of spiritual power and exhaustion of Yuanhui Dan. People are used to fighting, and they can't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

The head of the Xianyun faction was the first to react. He gritted his teeth and continued to increase the price: "If the palace master is still dissatisfied, my Xianyun faction is willing to donate another [-] spirit stones. This is already the greatest sincerity of my Xianyun faction. Alright, what's the palace's plan?"

After hearing this, everyone increased the price one after another. For every second of delay, more people would die. The dead are all disciples of their own sect, so why don't they feel bad?

Only then did Qing Yan raise his head slightly to look down, and said casually: "20 spirit stones, plus the treasures of your school."

As soon as these words came out, everyone on Xianxiu's side was shocked, and then they all scolded the devil in their hearts for being greedy, can 20 spirit stones be taken out just by talking about it?How dare they think about the treasure of their town faction, it's really beyond their control.

And the head of the Xianyun faction frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The palace master is too greedy, let's not talk about whether we can get the 20 spirit stones, the treasure of the town faction alone is What is left by the ancestors, how can you say that you can give it to others?" This sentence has been recognized by everyone in Xianxiu, what kind of sect do they open and accept disciples when the treasures of the town sect are gone?

Qing Yan stood up slowly, looking down with her thin and thin back straight and high, as if she was looking at some kind of ants, her eerie aura enveloped everyone below, with the half-opened His feminine and delicate face makes people feel that he is the bloody demon who walked out of Abi Hell, beautiful but cruel.There was a fierce flash in his blood pupils, and he said disdainfully: "Since you dare to come, you should think of this kind of fate. If this palace is defeated today, you people will not only turn the magic palace upside down, but also kill you." Will kill all the disciples in the palace without leaving a piece of armor!"

Everyone's mind was punctured, and all of them were extremely embarrassed. The head of the Xianyun faction pretended to be calm and said without shame: "The palace master was joking, we were also deceived by the traitor this time, otherwise the fairy and the devil will be together." Dao has always said that well water does not interfere with river water, so why do we bother to provoke this war."

The corner of Qing Yan's mouth curled up mockingly: "Stop talking nonsense, I can leave if I agree to my conditions."

"This..." The sect masters froze for a while, but they didn't dare to continue speaking, for fear that the other party would think they were too wordy and would kill them directly. Seeing the disciples in their own sect die one after another, the blood fog filled the air, and the wailing shook the sky. After a while, only two-thirds of the people who came here were left, like a horrific one-sided massacre, their hearts became more and more anxious, but they were still reluctant to part with those spirit stones and treasures.

"Uncle, answer it!"

"With so many brothers and sisters, can't they compare with those spirit stones?"

"How can things outside your body compare to your life? Master, if you still don't deserve it, you will also be buried here!"

The disciples looked more and more panicked when they saw the dead bodies of their companions. Surrounded by them, the head elders were naturally carefree, but they might die due to exhaustion of spiritual power at any time Insect belly.As a result, they all became disappointed with their sect, and they all spoke to persuade them.

When the heads heard the last sentence, they immediately came to their senses. After these disciples died, it would be their turn to die. At that time, they would not have enough people and money.Thinking of it this way, they immediately couldn't care less about the Lingshi treasure, and they agreed one after another.

Qing Yan watched everyone's reactions coldly, and with a thought, he controlled the blood worms to temporarily stop, and then sat back on the bed and said to the person opposite: "I allow you to send one person back to the sect to get things. None of the rest can go."

The people who were selected were quite happy at first, but they couldn't laugh when they saw a demon took out a pill and forced them to swallow it. Did the demon give something that he said he could eat!But they were powerless to resist and could only swallow it obediently, secretly praying in their hearts that the devil would give them the antidote when they got the thing back.

The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and most of the people left behind have almost exhausted their spiritual energy, unable to regulate their body temperature. In addition to the dense sea of ​​insects on the opposite side, they suddenly feel burnt and dry, and wish to flee immediately. In this terrible place, no one dared to look up at that devil again.

Except for one exception, Mo Qing was hiding among the tens of thousands of immortal cultivators, looking at the young man above him from a distance, the look in his eyes became more and more crazy, mixed with a trace of determination to win.

Only such a crazy pervert is worthy of me.

Those people went with the flying magic weapon when they came, and they came back with things not long after. Qing Yan asked his disciples to go and count the number to make sure that there were not many, and then sent those Gu worms back to the depths of the magic palace, and let them People give the antidote.

"If you still want to visit the Demon Palace in the future, why don't you tell me first, I can also ask people to sweep the couch to welcome you." Qing Yan's whole body was shrouded in black clothes, and when his crisp voice came out, no one responded. I just feel sweaty.

Again?This time, I lost half my life. Do I want to annihilate the whole army again!

Immediately, the heads of all the sects expressed that it was a misunderstanding, and they would definitely not violate the Demon Palace again in the future, and then left impatiently, but no one noticed that a young man in white turned his head and took a deep look at Qing Yan, his eyes were crazy His expression clearly proved that this person was no longer in the range of normal people.

When Qing Yan returned to the dormitory, he saw a young man serving Ye Luo, and an unknown fire rose in his heart for no reason. It could bleed, and the voice was unprecedentedly dark and cold, making people feel creepy from the bottom of their hearts: "Who allowed you to come in?"

The young man was sweating from the pain of being pinched, but this was the first time he saw such a terrifying face from the Palace Master, he suddenly begged for mercy in shock and fear: "Palace, Palace Master... I just saw that this young master wants to drink water and his legs are inconvenient I just came in to help…”

Qing Yan looked at the two suspiciously for several times, his face became more and more ugly, and finally threw it to the ground, without even looking at it: "Get out! No one is allowed to come in without the order of the palace."

Rao Cai had never seen this look as if he was about to swallow the other party alive when the Demon Palace was attacked just now.It was also the first time for the young man to see the Palace Master so angry, he kowtowed a few times in panic and then scrambled back out.

Ye Luo smiled and saw that Qing Yan had lost his temper before saying, "Why are you angry with the little disciple?"

Hearing this, Qing Yan's anger didn't decrease but increased, he stretched out his hand and pinched the other party's chin to force the other party to raise his head slightly, lowered his head slightly with a sullen face and looked at him for a few times, and said sullenly: "You like him?"

The chin was pinched and hurt, and the other party's face was so gloomy that ink dripped out, but Ye Luo didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but smiled a little deeper: "No."

Hearing this answer, Qing Yan lightened the strength in his hands a little bit. He greedily stroked the smooth skin under his fingertips. The possessive desire in his eyes seemed to overflow, but the clear and sweet voice was overbearing. To the point of not being disobedient: "You are from this palace, I advise you to remember this clearly."

Ye Luo laughed softly, her deep and magnetic voice was like a curved fishhook, easily hooking the listener's heart.He stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the opponent's slender waist, let him sit on his lap, wrapped the opponent's whole body in his arms, rested his chin on the opponent's round shoulder, and sighed: "Well, I am your."

You are mine too.

In the range that Qing Yan couldn't see, Ye Luo's eyes that were so clear in the past turned out to be deep and dark like a whirlpool, dangerous and mysterious.

It was the first time for Qing Yan to be treated like this, and he moved quite uncomfortable, but felt the other party's hand tightened a bit, so he simply did not move: "Recently, a new hot spring was opened in Xiyuan, and there is a There are also a lot of medicines, which may help your body a little, I recommend you to try the effect."

"it is good."

Qing Yan got up and brought a cloak and cloak, and after covering the other party's entire body, pushed the other party towards Xiyuan.Along the way, the disciples of the Demon Palace were quite curious about Ye Luo, wondering what kind of girl this is, who can be served by the Palace Master himself, and she is so tightly hidden that no one will see her.

But as soon as they saw Qing Yan's sullen face, they quickly lowered their heads in fright, not daring to take another look.Secretly thinking that the possessiveness of the palace lord is too strong.

After arriving at the hot spring, Qing Yan dismissed a group of disciples, put up a protective mask, and then helped Ye Luo take off her clothes one by one. Gradually, that perfect body was exposed, with some morbidity. But it is not difficult to see that the foundation of this body must not be bad.Coupled with being nursed by Qing Yan every day during this period of time, there is no sign of being weak at all.

Ye Luo was gently placed in the water by Qing Yan on the special platform made of sunstone, with his back against the pool wall, even if he was not impressed by the other party's carefulness.Facing such a person, what's the point of being that beloved thing?Sooner or later, the other party's world will only be left with oneself.

Just wait, just wait, it will be soon.

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and Ye Luo turned his head slightly to look at the other party, suppressing the desperate desire in his heart.

After putting Yeluo into the water, Qing Yan took off his outer shirt and went into the water with only his inner garment on. After the blue silk was dyed wet, it naturally hung down his back, and the soaked inner garment was tightly attached to his body, covering the slender and thin body. Her body was well outlined, and the heat of the hot spring was steaming on that beautiful and feminine face, against which her coquettish blood-colored pupils looked like an extremely beautiful vampire, dangerous but alluring.Even if people know it's fire, they still can't help being that silly moth.

Qing Yan didn't realize it, picked up the brocade handkerchief that was placed in one piece, and wiped it gently and meticulously for the other party.This was the first time he wiped the other person's body. In the past, it was easy to do it with a dust removal technique, but this time he didn't feel unnatural in the slightest. Instead, he wiped it inch by inch with eyes full of madness.

This is his favorite item and it has to be perfect without a single blemish.

Qing Yan, who was obsessed with treating his beloved, didn't notice at all that the beloved in his heart was also looking at him seriously, his eyes were gloomy and dangerous, like a wolf lurking beside him coveting delicious food...

After that time, Qing Yan would take Yeluo to Xiyuan to soak in the hot spring every day, which also aroused the curiosity of everyone in the Demon Palace. Now let alone the Demon Palace, even the whole continent knows about the Demon Palace. The head raises an immortal cultivator in the room, which is as precious as a lifeblood, no one is allowed to touch it, and you can't even take a look at it, so it is strictly guarded.

In the gorgeous palace master's bedroom, Ye Luo looked at the other party's poison refining figure as usual, her eyes were tightly glued to the black figure, and suddenly said: "Today, the Xianyun School sent me a voice transmission, let me be their internal response. "

Qing Yan paused, and the aura on his body suddenly became gloomy. He didn't care about the poison that hadn't been refined yet. After cleaning the poison powder in his hand with a formula, he walked up to Ye Luo and looked down at him, thinking about it. Shouldn't he be tied up with a chain?

"Don't be angry," Ye Luo comforted someone who was berserk again with a smile: "If I really want to leave, will I still tell you about it?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Qing Yan's face softened a little, but it was still ugly. He stretched out his index finger to pick up the opponent's chin and said domineeringly: "Remember, you belong to me."

"Well, I'm yours." Ye Luo didn't repeat this sentence impatiently, even though she had said it countless times in the past month or so.He couldn't help thinking of that response, his eyes darkened a bit, and he said hoarsely: "Since I'm yours, why don't you leave your mark on me?"

Can't wait, it will be too late if you don't start.

Seeing the suspicious look in the other party's eyes, Ye Luo smiled, pulled the other party into his arms, and moved his hands freely on the other party's body. His eyes were bright and dark, and the meaning was dark, dangerously making people feel chills: "There must be some imprinting to do it." Prove that I'm yours..."

Qing Yan wanted to grab Ye Luo's hand with some discomfort, but was surprised to find that she couldn't control Ye Luo at all without using her spiritual power. But after thinking about it, Ye Luo's crippled leg was not her hand. It is normal for the recuperation strength to recover.

Unable to guard against, the Adam's apple was gently licked, and the fatal place was treated like this. Qing Yan's blood vessels seemed to freeze instantly, and his whole body was extremely stiff.The other party slowly moved up, from the slender and elegant neck to the thin and white chin, and then to the round and small earlobes, leaving behind wet marks and a tingling/itchy scalp...

A certain place was also grasped and moved gently. Qing Yan was a little impatient and wanted to push back, but the other party remained motionless like an ant moving an elephant. Even he himself couldn't tell why he didn't use all his strength because such a crucial part was blocked. People grasp it and dare not act rashly, or they are still attached to this conductive pleasure/sensation and reluctantly push it away.

Minor groans filled the whole room, the temperature in the room gradually increased, mixed with the shaking sound of the wheelchair, and gradually turned into the shaking sound of wooden tables and wooden beds... The furniture in the room and the wheelchair underneath are very strong .

When Qing Yan woke up the next day, she thought her whole body would be sticky, but she was surprised to find that it was as if nothing had happened, except that there was still some discomfort somewhere.

Qing Yan licked his lips with satisfaction, this man has a disabled leg and is sick, but his physical strength is really good, even though he has experienced tens of thousands of worlds, he can't help but sigh that all the dungeons are better than the world of cultivating immortals, physical strength Good, good body, playable...

Sensing that the people around him were waking up, Qing Yan's expression changed, and his gloomy aura enveloped him again.

He looked at the other party with complicated eyes. If someone else dared to treat him like this, he would definitely kill the other party without saying a word.But this is his most beloved item, and he can't get his hands on it at all.Looking at Ye Luo's warm smile, Qing Yan pursed her lips,

The author has something to say: After all, he still dressed the other party as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Luo let the other party move on her body, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a strange arc.

This chapter Qingyan is easy to attack~Little baby, don't go against cp~

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