The Harem Rescue Project

Coming to this demon market has long gone beyond the plot of the original text, Lin Qianshuang thought about it carefully, and couldn't figure out whether Xiao Lanle's disappearance was a stopgap measure by those old men in the cultivation world, or they had other plans , with a bad premonition, she tightened her heart and opened the character favorability interface, and Xiao Lanle's avatar was lit up.

She is still alive.

Lin Qianshuang relaxed for a moment, she stretched out her hand and clung to a vine and flew up and stepped forward. While the demon cultivators in the demon market were wandering back and forth by the demon emperor's side, she sneaked out and went to look for it. The sword of Mu Yun's consciousness.

She skillfully pushed the coffin lid away, and she took out the sword that concealed Mu Yun's spiritual consciousness. She was about to put the sword into the storage jade slip, but her wrist and ankle were firmly bound by the iron ring, and she couldn't move. The chain on the iron ring was pulled by Xuan Luoqing who suddenly appeared in his hand.

Xuan Luoqing's bright and beautiful face is exactly the same as Xiao Wan's, with long eyes that are cold and hard to distinguish emotions, and his cold voice carries the majesty of an elder.

"All comrades listened to the order to arrest and imprison the thief who broke into the imperial mausoleum of Yaoxu. She is the master of Tianshu who has a special status and can avoid death, but she needs to repent sincerely. Copy the epitaph of the deceased on the stele. If there is a word If you make a mistake, you will be severely punished with thirty lashes."

Lin Qianshuang met Xuan Luoqing's gaze, and felt that gaze was strange but cold, not at all the kind and gentle look she had when she first met.

Xuan Luoqing, will she change her face?

At that time, she was besieged by a group of demon cultivators, she held the sword tightly in her hand, and with a light struggle, the chain fell to the ground, and a demonic energy burst from her body, driving the group of people away come.

She has to go, there won't be much delay, and she is too lazy to deal with the Demon Emperor.

Xuan Luoqing seemed to know that those people were no match for her, and suddenly his face softened, and he approached her, calling: "Shuangshuang."

Lin Qianshuang turned her eyes to Xuan Luoqing in horror, looked at the Yaohuang with a slightly suspicious face, and said in her heart, no, the feeling of this voice, and the subtle movements of the face of the person in front of her, are very similar to Xiaowan.

At the moment she was thinking, Xuan Luoqing's cold and serious face showed a slight smile.

"Fool, you are distracted."

A strong fragrance wafted over her face, and Xuan Luoqing vaguely walked closer and closer to her, while her limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and the sword in her hand was taken away by her.

Lin Qianshuang's eyes were gray, she pulled Xuan Luoqing's sleeve, bit her lip and said, "You...are you really Xiao Wan?"

Before she could answer, she was pulled away by the group of monster cultivators, and when she wanted to ask more questions, she was hit hard on the back of the neck. She glanced at Xuan Luoqing standing in front of her with flickering eyes, lost her intuition, and fell headlong. into her arms.

Xuan Luoqing worriedly touched the back of Lin Qianshuang's neck, and the overflowing spiritual light in her hand gradually smoothed away the frown from her nightmare. There seemed to be thousands of words in her heart, but she just sighed faintly after all, "Red I lost the ring of tears a long time ago, and you shouldn't have come back."

A demon cultivator picked up the ancient sword that had fallen from the ground, and held it respectfully with both hands, "Your Majesty, how do you place this sword?"

Xuan Luoqing hugged Lin Qianshuang and said calmly: "Just put it in the bedroom. The fragrance of the soul can make her sleep forever. If God's will makes her wake up again, if she insists on taking it, I can't stop her."

The Yaoxiu looked at the Yaohuang hugging the woman of unknown origin and seemed to be whispering something. She just pricked up her ears and listened curiously, but was stared at by the Yaohuang, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Xuan Luoqing did not reprimand Yaoxiu, but stroked Lin Qianshuang's temple hair, staring at her tightly closed eyes full of love, as if talking to others: "My seat She loves her more than anyone else, and understands her better. She will not admit defeat or give in, and no one can stop her from making the decision she wants to make, but at the same time, she is not happy or comfortable in her life. But it is different now, the demon Outside the domain, within the four realms, as long as I am here, no one will hurt her again.

Ben promised to tell her the truth....

But let her be happy for a lifetime in a deep sleep, is it not a kind of happiness. "

Yaoxiu bowed his body and listened quietly, seeing the complex expression of crying and laughing from the Yaohuang, he didn't dare to say more, but those black eyes turned around Lin Qianshuang a few times, not knowing what he was thinking.

In Fengyu Palace, there is a silver silk brocade soft bed filled with pure white bouquets, and there are golden deer embossed long-legged incense burners in the four corners. The hollow golden flower ball hanging down from the veil on the roof, and the luminous pearl inlaid in it emits a dreamlike light.

Xuan Luoqing laid the person flat on the bed, leaned over and pressed a kiss on Lin Qianshuang's closed eyelids, the ancient sword was regarded as an eye to suppress her demonic energy, and it kept wandering around the flower ball.

"Shuangshuang, have a good dream."

The door was blown tightly by the wind, closing the scene inside the house together.

Seeing Xuan Luoqing walking out of the hall, the Yaoxiu hurried forward and gave her a handkerchief, motioning her to wipe off her sweat.

Xuan Luoqing arranged the formation to waste a lot of mana. She took the towel and wiped her sweat a little weakly. Suddenly, she felt that this little demon cultivator was a bit sleepy, so she raised her chin and narrowed her eyes and said, "Where did you come from?" Was it sent by the sect?"

Yaoxiu pointed to his throat and shook his head, making a fuzzy babbling sound.

"It turned out to be a mute."

Xuan Luoqing looked back, the demon cultivator lowered her head, and she looked honest and honest, but it was okay, she said lightly: "I see you are so clever, then you will stay on duty in Fengyu Palace. Remember the incense in the four tripods, remember to change it every half a month."

Yaoxiu nodded, gestured again, and bowed to watch Xuan Luoqing go away.

Looking down from the corner of her head, she watched Xuan Luoqing gradually disappear, the demon cultivator walked slowly into the Phoenix Feather Hall, the shark pearl peeled off from her body to reveal her original body, she quickly walked to the inner bedroom and opened the door.

"Sister!"

Xiao Lanle looked at the unconscious Lin Qianshuang in front of her, and hurried to the bedside, but was bounced by a barrier and hit the wall.

She followed Liang Jingxuan and his ghost soldiers all the way to investigate his plot, but unexpectedly saw Senior Sister Lin also in the Yaoxu. There are reasonable explanations for both the temptation and the inexplicable familiar feeling.

The senior sister didn't die, she just hid anonymously in the Tianshu Tower, and she didn't seem to want to meet her again.

Xiao Lanle felt a little sour in her heart. She called out a few times and pushed the person on the bed, but there was no response. It was obvious that the formation in the room trapped the senior sister.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Hey, is anyone here, what are you doing in there?"

The door was pushed open immediately, and several demon cultivators who were on duty at Fengyu Palace walked in.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, the demon cultivator was a little puzzled, "It's strange, I obviously heard the movement."

Another demon cultivator patted his shoulder and said: "I think you ate too little at noon, and you are so hungry that you have hallucinations. Let's go, I will treat you to something delicious, lest you become paranoid again."

The door was closed again.

Xiao Lanle listened to the movement, and emerged from the shark pearl. She lay beside Lin Qianshuang, hugged her sideways as if nostalgic, rubbed her chin, and said coquettishly: " Sister, I miss you so much."

Lying flat, the luminous pearls in the hollow flower ball above are dazzlingly shining in front of your eyes.

Xiao Lan reluctantly kissed Lin Qianshuang's cheek again, let go and got off the bed, looking around at the incense burner and the sword hanging above it.

Now she is kept in Phoenix Feather Palace by the Demon Emperor himself. If this kind of formation is deliberately destroyed, it will definitely be discovered. She can slowly change to Mixiang, so that as long as the senior sister wakes up, everything will be easy to handle .