"Your?" Yin Shaoqing frowned, hugging Yun Qianxue with one hand.

One hand freed into a claw, and the Jingling skeleton held by the burst of spiritual power creaked.

The sudden surge of murderous aura startled the fat civet cat.

No, it is said to be its owner, not its woman.

Host, are you excited? !

"Okay, okay." On the contrary, Yun Qianxue stretched out her hand and tugged on Yin Shaoqing's sleeve with a face full of surprise, then raised her head and said, "Senior Qing, it's more important to find Yun Lingguo."

When Yin Shaoqing heard the words, she turned her head and glanced at the person in her arms.

That little smiling face.

tsk...

Yin Shaoqing couldn't help but withdrew her hand and pinched Yun Qianxue's blush slightly, and when she smiled, two cute dimpled cheeks would be revealed.

Smooth, soft, and there is still a lingering temperature at the fingertips.

It feels good in the hand, Yin Shaoqing is satisfied with the good touch of this kitten.

Yun Qianxue, on the other hand, completely buried her face in Yin Shaoqing's arms, and her exposed ears were red.

Teasing people into red faces, Yin Shaoqing stopped when she saw a good deal, and raised her eyes to look at Jing Ling, who had been strangled half to death by her.

Disgusting that the Earth Immortal is nothing more than that, he frowned and said, "Since you call her master, then recognize her master."

When Yun Qianxue takes control of the Lingtian Secret Realm, not to mention a Yunling fruit, it's fine to let her eat the Yunling fruit every day.

"You don't need to say it." Jing Ling gave Yin Shaoqing a vicious look, damn it, she will kill her sooner or later!

"Master, this is something you gave me back then, and I have kept it carefully." Facing Yun Qianxue, Jing Ling changed her face in a second, becoming extremely obedient.

Yin Shaoqing sneered, she likes playing buffoons so much, it would be a pity not to set up a stage for her.

"Me?" Yun Qianxue turned to look at it with vigilance and consideration in her eyes.

She knew that the way of heaven would not let her die easily, so she dared to risk her life to break into this secret realm.

As long as she comes in, Tiandao has to stop the self-destructing Lingtian secret realm even if he pinches his nose, no matter what the reason is.

And when she entered the door, the two gatekeeper spirit beasts didn't attack her, so she faintly felt that something was wrong.

It's just that I never expected it to be like this... well, it's so inexplicable.

"Believe in your own luck." Yin Shaoqing looked down at her knowingly.

This person's luck has always been good.

With Yin Shaoqing's words, Yun Qianxue no longer hesitated, and took the box from Jing Ling.

The moment I touched the box covered with lotus patterns, a familiar feeling flowed through my limbs through my fingertips.

Like a soul returning to its place, a broken limb is reborn.

Milky white light emitted from the palm-sized box, covering Yun Qianxue's body, warm and bright.

Yin Shaoqing watched a piece of shiny jade the size of a fingernail melt into Yun Qianxue's body.

Is that a fairy bone?

Jingling also saw the fairy bone, and its eyes were filled with greed and excitement that couldn't be concealed.

Finally, finally let it wait!

Unprepared and forced to be fused by the fairy bone, Yun Qianxue closed her eyes and immersed herself in a sea of ​​stars.

The stars are revolving, everyone is in the sky, and the mysterious law is revealed in front of her.

It suddenly seemed like an illusion, and everything outside could not be noticed.

Or she believed that the person would protect her well, so she let the fragrance of peach blossoms accompany her, and merged with the immortal bones with peace of mind.

Indeed, the outside has become a mess.

When Yun Qianxue was halfway through the fusion, Jingling, who had been obediently and honestly, secretly repairing her damaged half of her body, suddenly exploded.

A purple-black light flashed across its fingertips, piercing directly into Yun Qianxue's head.

Yin Shaoqing, who had been waiting to beat it for a long time, pulled out the Tiangang sword, shattered its body with one sword, and nailed its soul to the mountain!

No mercy.

The Tiangang sword is all out, crackling where it touches Jing's soul body, but it is devouring the soul body.

"You can't kill me!" Jing Ling never expected that Yin Shaoqing would really hold back.

Obviously its dead ghost owner has such a good relationship with this half-baked guy.

"If you kill me, the master will definitely avenge me." Jing Ling suddenly gained confidence.

It bet that this bastard is for its master, and it will never kill it.

Yin Shaoqing was amused by its shamelessness and arrogance.

She raised her hand, and the Tiangang sword was nailed inch by inch amid Jingling's screams.

"Tell you a secret."

Yin Shaoqing walked hundreds of miles step by step, and appeared in front of Jingling, with demon energy surging and struggling in her dark eyes.

The cold voice was bloody and tyrannical, "I hate trash the most."

There has never been Aiwujiwu with her, let alone a waste.

Without giving Jing Ling any chance to refute and beg for mercy, with a swipe of the Tiangang sword, Jing Ling's hideous face, eyes full of disbelief and unwillingness were completely annihilated.

A pitch-black jade tablet fell, which seemed to be Jing Ling's body.

The word "Ling Tian" is engraved on the jade plate, and there are fine blood-colored and black lines, which are the karma left after Jingling killed the monk.

"Hey, you want to go to the sky with a broken plaque?" Yin Shaoqing sneered and smashed the jade plaque with one foot, leaving Jingling no chance to stand up.

From the moment Yun Qianxue came in, this Ling Tian secret realm was destined not to collapse.

Then what are you doing with this food that you eat inside and outside?

Yin Shaoqing, who holds the script in hand, is aware of Jingling's wolfish ambitions.

Fat civet cat told her that Yun Qianxue entered Lingtian Secret Realm for Pan Yang.

From entering the door to finding Ling Tian's core secret treasure, everything went smoothly.

When Secret Treasure merged with her, Lingtian Secret Realm suddenly fought back desperately, intending to snatch Yun Qianxue's body.

Fortunately, Yun Qianxue's soul power was so strong that she forcibly suppressed the Lingtian secret realm and snatched control of the secret realm.

But because of this, his soul and body were damaged, and he was seriously ill for many years.

Now it seems that the secret treasure is the fairy bone, and Jing Ling was unwilling to be trapped in this secret realm, and plotted against Yun Qianxue's body.

Yin Shaoqing turned around to look at Yun Qianxue, who was covered with lustrous light, and pursed her thin lips slightly.

As for the so-called powerful soul power, I'm afraid it wasn't the Heavenly Dao spell that didn't allow Jingling to enter Yun Qianxue's sea of ​​consciousness and strangle him.

This also hurt Yun Qianxue's soul, making her easier to control and eventually becoming Pan Yang's puppet.

This little girl is obviously cute and strong, and there must be a way for her to survive.

Heaven can't force her to death, let alone other garbage.

Yin Shaoqing returned the sword into its sheath, raised her brocade clothes lightly, and closed her eyes to guard Yun Qianxue's side.

The rich peach blossom fragrance entered the soul and penetrated the bones, probably because of her own thoughts, a faint smile appeared on Yun Qianxue's sweaty face.

The speed of fusing the immortal bones is also getting faster.

Once this situation passes, it will be five years.

For cultivators, three years and five years are just a snap of the fingers, and more and more people are guarding outside Ling Tian.

Even Pan Yang, who refused to come to Yun Qianxue at first, slapped himself, squatting outside Ling Tian with a stinky face.

There is no way, without the Yun Lingguo, even with the elixir for forming a baby, he still cannot form a Nascent Soul.

"Damn it, I already said that woman is a waste!" Hidden in the forest, Pan Yang's face was distorted.

If it wasn't for Yun Qianxue's heavenly spirit root that couldn't perfectly integrate with him, how could he not be able to become a baby?

"Is this the Heavenly Spiritual Root you mentioned?" The impetuous Pan Yang charged the Heavenly Dao Envoy with anger, cursing in his heart, "It's just a broken thing."

The mechanical voice remained the same after he finished speaking, without the slightest emotion, he said: "The heavenly spirit root at the core of the world needs to be nourished with its bones and blood. Son of Destiny, please capture the core as soon as possible, and extract the immortal bone and divine blood to quench the body."

"What did you say?"

Pan Yang's pupils trembled, veins popped out on his forehead, his voice was low and hoarse, and his expression was terrifying. He suddenly said, "Yun Qianxue actually got a fairy bone?"

Why?

Why!

Just rely on her as a waste!Just relying on her as a woman? !

For a mere woman, it is enough to be a husband and a child, and she is a fairy to practice.

Pan Yang shattered the huge boulder in front of him with one punch, his chest heaved rapidly.

His eyes were red, and he muttered: "Don't blame senior brother for being cruel, if you want to blame, blame you for taking something you shouldn't have."

That fairy bone and divine blood is not something a woman should take.

I just hope that my junior sister has some brains, and when she sees him, she can obediently dissect the fairy bone to him.

At that time, I could still save her life for the sake of her multiple delivery of treasures and knowledge.

When the time comes to find a good-looking mortal to marry her off, it will not be considered a disappointment to her.

Pan Yang made a good plan.

Counting back and forth, but did not take into account the variables.

He, who was supposed to become a baby in a year, failed to break through, and Yun Qianxue, who was supposed to fill the vast sea, got the fairy bone.

The fat raccoon cat shook its beard and rubbed Yin Shaoqing's shoulder, "The heroine's fate change has reached 30.00%, the host please continue to work hard."

Yin Shaoqing, who had stood motionless for five years, opened her eyes and saw a sea of ​​light blue flowers.

In five years, the immortal essence leaked from Yun Qianxue's body helped the flowers bloom.

The hem of the black brocade clothes moved with the wind, setting off a rain of flowers.

A few small and delicate flowers with yellow stamens landed on Yun Qianxue's body, and wet her thin shirt with the dew.

Yin Shaoqing's nostrils moved slightly, simply, the cold lotus fragrance that she loved was not covered.

Otherwise, she would probably shovel this blind sea of ​​flowers.

Fat civet cat: "..."

The host in love is really unreasonable.

She doesn't have the eyes to see what Yun Qianxue wants, she doesn't have the brain to know what the heroine is saying, and she doesn't have the slightest bit of romance, and she doesn't even know how to confess to a sea of ​​flowers.

Oh, no, according to the emotional intelligence of its host.

She probably still thinks that she only treats the heroine as a kitten and a pet.

This is the owner's love for pets, and he doesn't think about love at all.

Tsk, so slow, the most deadly.

……

Yun Qianxue seemed to have a dream. In the dream, the stars were hanging upside down. She counted the stars and stepped on the flowing clouds holding a handful of soil to block the vast torrent and save all living beings from fire and water.

She passed by the city destroyed by the plague and became a doctor to cure the people.

She stepped into the sea of ​​blood mixed with flames of war, turned into an unknown soldier, let the sword cut out the bones, never escaped or surrendered, and guarded my territory.

She also strayed into the golden palace with red walls, green tiles and glazed tiles, and jackdaws inhabiting the deep palace. She used the name of abolished queens to plan and play tricks, pushing the corrupt and beheading the faint king, and praising the virtue of the empress through the mouth of the common people.

In the end, in the clear Lingkong Valley, the golden cloud fell to the ground, and the cold lotus bloomed, she stepped on the fairy mist and rose.

Tens of thousands of years of immeasurable merit, turning bones into blood, and being born as a god.

Opening his eyes again, what catches the eye is that person's gorgeous face, the fragrance of peach blossoms is so familiar, it penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Yun Qianxue only heard herself speak.

"Senior Qing, who are you..."

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感谢在2021-04-1115:05:52~2021-04-1300:39:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Si Shen, W, Mo girlfriend 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: W3 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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