The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

So, it was half a day later.

There was one more person collapsed on the bed. Di Qingxian was lying next to Mu Qiongyi with eyes blank. Her bottom line was still there, but it was limited to the bottom line.

The most important thing is why she feels it tastes better!

Could it be that she is already broken?

Su An left Taixu Immortal Mansion, and Mu Qiongyi opened her eyes after taking a rest soon.

"This devil!"

The fairy's expression was even more resentful.

Su An, the evil thief, has too many tricks. Just now she really felt like she was at the two ends of hell and heaven.

Fortunately, she kept her true heart and never fell.

If she hadn't been unable to commit suicide here and her strength had been sealed, how could she have allowed Su An to bully her like this...

etc!

Her eyes suddenly lit up and she felt her body carefully.

The seal inside the body seemed to be loosened a little.

What's going on? It's obvious that my strength has been completely sealed. I've tried countless times before but nothing can be done.

After rubbing her mouth, she swallowed.

Mixed saliva flowed down the throat into the abdomen, and then the seal became slightly loose again.

Although it was very small, she was still keenly aware of it.

An idea flashed in Mu Qiongyi's mind, and she seemed to know what was going on.

She stood up with difficulty and looked at some spiritual elixir and jade liquid scattered beside the bed.

It exudes a refreshing fragrance, like the best elixir.

Is it really this thing that had the effect just now?

After some hesitation, thinking of the hope of breaking the seal and escaping, she forced herself to lower her head.

All in order to escape from the clutches of the devil

…

A few more days passed,

Outside the Immortal Palace, a battle royale is taking place.

Qing Ling transformed into sword light and flew away, with three Pure Yang female cultivators chasing behind her.

"Bitch, stop!"

"Hand over the inheritance!"

The faces of the three female cultivators are somewhat similar, and they seem to be three sisters.

They all have similar triangular eyes and slanted eyebrows. Their appearance is acceptable, but they look a bit mean. At this time, the three of them are chasing after Qingling.

Qingling said nothing and fled at full speed, but the distance was still getting closer.

Even though her talent is not weak and Qiushui Sword is quite extraordinary, she is only at the peak of Life Pill and is not as strong as these three people.

"If you give me more time to break through Chunyang, these three people won't be afraid."

This thought flashed through Qing Ling's mind, and then was thrown out of her mind. These assumptions were useless, and the current predicament was real.

She squeezed the last sword-shaped jade talisman in her hand.

Before coming to the ancient land, His Majesty gave her three jade talismans. Each jade talisman can exert a full blow equivalent to the peak of Pure Yang.

But she had already used two of them before, leaving only this last one.

Although this jade talisman is powerful, one jade talisman can only solve one of them at most, and the remaining two are still a problem for her.

It sounds like she was unlucky.

Together with these three female cultivators, she was selected by Qingxia Yuanjun's inheritance. In the end, her potential was even better and she received Yuanjun's inheritance.

This also caused her to be chased by three people.

After all, who wouldn’t be greedy for the inheritance of a top soul master?

Qing Ling did not try to reveal her identity. Although she was a female official beside His Majesty the Great Shang Emperor, in the ancient land of Xingling, the forces were mixed and there were many dangerous places. Even if she died, it would be difficult to know who was responsible. hand.

Her identity will only make the three men's pursuit even crazier.

Chi!

A ray of sword light brushed past Qing Ling's body, and the robe on his arm was cut. Just by the sharp edge of the sword light, a gash appeared, and blood flowed out.

Then the sword light under her feet was chaotic, and she was almost reaching her limit.

Three female cultivators chased after her and surrounded her.

"Hurry up and hand over your inheritance and spiritual treasure, and we can let you die with dignity!"

The female cultivator holding a dagger pointed at Qing Ling, with a bit of greed in her eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the most important skill inheritance required Qing Ling to carve into the jade slips, they would have killed him long ago, and this person wouldn't have been able to run for so long.

Qing Ling's face turned gloomy, her brows furrowed, and there was a bit of unwillingness on her cold face. These people obviously did not let go of their plans. Even if they handed over the inheritance to them, there was no possibility of survival. The slightest trace of despair never left her. rising in the heart.

In fact, it's not that I'm afraid of death, I just want to hear Xiao An call me Sister Qingling again.

Now it seems that this wish is a bit difficult to realize.

She secretly transferred the remaining mana into the jade talisman in her hand, and it would be no problem to take at least one away.

Just when Qing Ling was preparing for a desperate fight, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

There was a roar,

Qi and blood as blazing as the red sun came, and a strong figure appeared behind a female cultivator. The female cultivator's body was instantly pressed and twisted into a twist by two hands.

Then, before the sword-wielding female cultivator could react, another slender jade-like palm pressed down on her head.

"Bang", like a watermelon exploding.

A trace of mana turned into a divine chain, destroying the frightened Yang Shen of the sword-wielding female cultivator.

At this time, the last female cultivator who looked younger came back to her senses, her face turned pale.

How come in the blink of an eye, her two sisters returned to the West.

Is she dreaming?

"Sister Qingling, are you okay?"

After kicking the headless female corpse, Su An flew to Qing Ling's side worriedly.

Seeing the person coming, Qing Ling's brows widened and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously. At a certain moment, she seemed to have really seen the little hero flying over on a colorful cloud. This was not an illusion.

If Zhang Junxuan was not dead yet, he would probably call it impossible when he saw this scene.

How could such a cold goddess show such a bright smile to a man? It was absolutely impossible!

"I'm fine." Qing Ling shook her head, but then she was grabbed by Su An.

"You're bleeding." Su An looked at Qing Ling with a serious face and put his hand on the wound with some distress.

The gentle magic power is transmitted to the delicate skin and wounds.

"It's just a scratch..." Facing Su An's gaze, Qing Ling couldn't help but lower her head, a bit like a little girl who had done something wrong.

At this time, Tu Shengnan had almost finished cooking the last female cultivator.

"I, I am the elder of Cangyuan Holy Land!"

The female cultivator didn't have a piece of good flesh on her body, and she was screaming and threatening. She never expected that they, the three immortals Cang Yuan, traveled to the secret realm together, and got together by good luck. The three Chunyang colleagues should have had smooth sailing. As a result, he was forced into a desperate situation.

Soon she was also beaten to pieces by Katsuo.

The injury on Qing Ling's hand was now repaired. Feeling the big hand on her arm made her feel a little more at ease.

Xiao An has gradually grown to this point and is no longer the crybaby child before.

"Xiao An, please..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qing Ling's whole body fell towards Su An.

Being chased by three Pure Yang cultivators, she had already reached her limit. Now that her heart relaxed, her body softened, and her palms subconsciously moved forward.

The soft body crashed into the broad embrace.

Su An gently hugged Sister Qingling, her face looking a little strange.

Sister Qingling was caught red-handed.

"Um!!!?"

Qing Ling quickly let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted, and her originally pale complexion became a little more rosy.

She just seemed to have caught Xiao An's Xiao An!

This, this, this should not be thought by Xiao An as a strange sister.

Fortunately, Su An didn't mention this matter, so Qing Ling wouldn't bury her head completely in her chest.

"Sister Qingling, please take a good rest first."

Su An picked up Qing Ling, poured some mana into her body to relieve her fatigue, and then gently placed her on the bed in the side hall of Taixu Immortal Mansion.

That graceful figure outlined a perfect curve in front of Su An's eyes.

However, Sister Qingling was weak at this time, so he couldn't do anything. He just lay down and hugged Qingling:

"Xingling Ancient Land is too dangerous. Sister Qingling, you should stay here first, and then leave with me after the exit of Xingling Ancient Land opens in a few days."

"Well, it's up to you."

Hearing Su An's gentle and irrefutable words, Qing Ling nodded slightly.

Feeling the hot man's breath beside her, her body became softer, and her jade neck was stained with a layer of red.

Since Xiao An saved her, it shouldn't be a big deal if she gave him a pillow, she thought a little shyly, leaning towards Su An again.

She remembered what Hong Shao said to her at that time: a sister does not have to be strong, sometimes it is good to be a good-for-nothing sister who relies on her younger brother.

fine!

…

Soon it was time for the end of the Ancient Land of Star Spirits.

As usual, you can leave within seven days.

If you don't leave within seven days, then congratulations, you may have to stay in the ancient land of stars for hundreds of thousands of years, if you can live that long.

Su An did not wait that long and left the Star Spirit Ancient Land the next day.

When he came out, he was still in the demon clan's palace.

This time Sister Qingling also stayed temporarily in his little world.

I don’t know why, but Sister Qingling always goes to listen to this girl Ye Lier’s lectures.

"It's time to leave the demon clan."

After looking in the direction of the imperial capital, Su An no longer had any intention of staying in the Demon Court, and was ready to leave after saying goodbye to the little maid.

…

"Uuuu, Master, you have to leave now."

In the Demon Emperor's Palace, the dignified 'Qing Emperor' held Su An's hand while crying.

"Okay, it's not like I won't come see you in the future!"

Su An looked at the little maid biting her lips and rubbing her face with tears in her eyes and sighed.

The key point is that this face is originally a cold face, and it is really illegal to make such an expression.

After all, An Ran has been in a hospital bed since she was a child, so her mental age is actually not very old.

Naturally, I am very resistant to this distinction.

What's more, she has no friends in the Monster Clan and has to act all the time, which is really difficult for an eighteen-year-old girl.

And it's not that he doesn't want to take An Ran back, it's just that on the one hand, it's a bit provocative to let the demon emperor of the demon clan live in the imperial capital, and on the other hand, An Ran himself is not willing to occupy this body and abandon the demon clan.

An Ran squeezed Su An's sleeves and stared at Su An with watery eyes: "Humph, stinky master, I order you to stay, otherwise... ugh!"

She was only halfway through her words when her lips were blocked by Su An.

Immediately afterwards, the Yin and Yang Qi circulated in the Demon Emperor's Palace.

The sound of joy is endless.

After another night of fun with An Ran, Su An left the demon clan.

The silent palace seemed a little too empty after someone left. Lying peacefully on the bed, looking at the unchanging dome.

She murmured in her mouth: "It's not fun, whoever wants to be the demon emperor should be whoever he wants."

She admitted that she was just over the novelty, and the Demon Emperor was tired anyway.

"It would be nice if I could change it back."

After she finished speaking, her reincarnation disk, which had not responded clearly to her the previous few times, started to move abnormally this time.

Then she fell asleep instantly.

On the other side, on the immortal boat, Di Qingxian, who was lying in Su An's arms with a sore throat, also fainted simultaneously.

Su An doesn't know about this yet.

If he knew... he would probably be glad that he escaped quickly enough.