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11, molar

Bai Qiu took a deep breath, took a deep breath, took a deep breath.

Stay calm, this is Lord Heng Ming, Bai He is still in his hands, and for Bai He, she must endure it.

The worst thing is, you don’t have to face it anymore.

Forcing a smile, Bai Qiu pinched his throat and said coquettishly: "It was my fault just now. I shouldn't have lied. In fact, I was too shocked and accidentally turned it off."

In fact, she couldn't even convince herself.

On the throne, Lord Heng Ming, who ruled the Demon Realm, gave a faint "Hmm" and lazily put his legs on the table aside. His posture was very casual. The jade slip was placed loosely on his chest. The little girl's voice inside seemed very fake.

Xuan Xie, who was on the side, couldn't help but glance at his master's expression.

The cold white face was hidden in the darkness, like a ghost crawling out of a coffin. It looked lifeless, with a few strands of hair hanging down on the side of the cheek. The side face was handsome but indifferent, showing no emotion or anger.

After this conversation, there were many flaws. He didn't believe that the master didn't pay attention.

It felt more like this old guy was trying to sneak away from her?

The fifteen-year-old girl is indeed a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers.

Bai Qiu, who was opposite, only heard his vague response, and her heart beat like a drum.

The number of words was too few, and she couldn't figure out what the other party meant.

"Qingye." She called his name crisply and cautiously, "Are you angry?"

Qingye said lightly: "No."

His voice was still clear and clear. When he spoke to her, no matter what mood he was in, he always had a precise tone and was not a sinister big devil.

Bai Qiu didn't listen to the tone this time. Sometimes the little brother is so awkward that he has to analyze it in context.

To say you are not angry means to be angry.

It was too difficult to coax. Fortunately, this was not the first time Bai Qiu coaxed her. She shyly said in a low voice: "What you said just now makes sense. If I can really become stronger, I can stand by your side more calmly."

She added sweetly: "You have always been in poor health. If I cultivate higher, I can treat you better."

Qingye: "Then come to me immediately."

Bai Qiu automatically ignored this sentence and continued: "You can't sleep well every night. Has your headache gotten worse recently? You have to take good care of yourself."

Qingye: "Come to me, you will take care of me."

Bai Qiu: "Also, Qingye, you still need to move more. Although your cultivation level is very high, moderate exercise can make your body better!"

Qingye: "Teach me how to move."

Bai Qiu: "..." Every time she said something, he would repeatedly ask her to find him. It was really hard to continue talking today.

Bai Qiu decided to change the topic.

Later, Qingye heard the little girl opposite Yu Jian start talking nonsense.

His Xiaobai was born with a sweet voice. It was a real pleasure to hear her call his name sweetly. Ever since Qingye became famous in the world of cultivation, people who called him by his real name had almost disappeared in the world, and everyone called him respectfully.

"Heng Ming Lord" took form on the top of Qian Heng Mountain, blocking out the sky and the sun, making everything dark, showing his formidable strength.

The long-lost word "Qingye" was called out by her. Just because it sounded so comfortable, he didn't care about any of her wanton actions.

Listen to Xiaobai continue to beep.

She started talking nonsense.

First, he expressed his admiration and love for him, and then said that he wanted to re-establish love with him. He also said in sweet words that "real love is to constantly change the ways to keep each other fresh." It looked like he had talked about it before

The mature tone of many love scenes.

Then he continued: "So for the sake of fun, let's not meet so soon. It would be romantic if little brother could find me in the huge crowd."

"Distance creates beauty, and keeping each other mysterious is extra exciting, isn't it?"

It's all rhetoric.

A woman's mouth is a liar.

This time, Qing Ye was much more cautious. He thought of teasing his little sister because he was bored. This fifteen-year-old girl wanted to play with him in turn?

However, it was extremely interesting to listen to her talk. The two of them talked on the phone for a full two hours. Qingye's attention was taken away, so he didn't bother to care about the women below, and directly let Xuan Xie deal with them.

But at this moment, Xiaobai started begging for mercy again.

He agreed according to her words and said that he would put all five people back. When he closed the jade slip, Qingye's eyes suddenly became cold, his eyes were deep, and there was a gloomy smile on his face.

"Did you hear that?" Qing Ye's eyes were dark, his forehead was propped up, and his voice was cold and cold on the ground, "She is not a demon cultivator, and she can still talk to me at this moment, she must be one of the remaining women."

Xuan Xuan's face turned grim, he lowered his head and listened carefully to his master's instructions.

"Since she is asking for mercy, it means that some of these five people know her."

Qing Ye played with the jade slip and changed his tone.

"Take a few female demon cultivators over there and search the jade slips for anyone who is suspected."

"Now, go get her."

Xuan Xie didn't expect it to happen so quickly. The master's insight was really amazing.

He immediately took the order, went out and called a few subordinates, and quickly rushed to Fanhai City.

Qing Ye, who was left alone in the palace, continued to sit on the throne boredly, leaning back slowly, his hands resting on his side, tapping the armrests with his knuckles casually.

His eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

The spiritual consciousness spread quickly around like a sea tide.

Normal people's spiritual consciousness is generally not too far away. If they have cultivated to the Nascent Soul, they can travel three hundred miles, which is considered excellent. The divine transformation stage covers thousands of miles, but for a demon like Qingye, who is enlightened himself.

He has reached the state of great perfection in cultivation, and then he also practiced sword cultivation, alchemy cultivation, and physical cultivation. Finally, he turned to demon cultivation. He was almost perfect in everything. The capacity of the spiritual palace in the light body is as vast as the vast ocean.

The distance of spiritual consciousness is measured in units of ten thousand.

It's easy to catch clues.

In fact, he rarely releases his spiritual consciousness. The reason is actually very simple, that is, he is "too noisy".

Capturing the breathing and breathing of all things in the world, every move is clear, but it is really too noisy. All the sounds are mixed together, it is like a big ensemble. He is prone to headaches, and he wants to kill when he hears it.

Qing Ye was usually very impatient, so when he was asked to listen to Xuan Nie talk, he found Xuan Nie too verbose.

He is in a good mood today. Speaking of which, since he took root here thousands of years ago, he has never even traveled to the Demon Realm, and he doesn't know what the Demon Realm looks like now.

Qingye allowed his spiritual consciousness to stretch, extending from the forbidden area of ​​Liyuan Altar to the surrounding areas. He passed several major cities and saw the demon cultivators coming and going, the poisonous scorpions unique to the demon realm, the poisonous sea of ​​flowers, and the endless sea of ​​​​Ming.

A little further away is Brahma Sea City. Xuan Xie has just arrived here with a group of people. Turning right again, there is Amaterasu City, the largest main city in the Demon Realm. Xuan Xie is in charge of the Demon Realm and the palace is built here. It looks like...

...I can barely call it grand.

The sound of the wind mixed with all the demonic voices, making it noisy and harsh, and Qingye frowned.

His consciousness continued to extend forward, and before he could pass through the palace, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

Um?

It seems like...a grinding sound?

His consciousness suddenly went down, penetrated the secret room underground, and reached the most hidden compartment. Inside, curled up was a little girl in green clothes, with childish features, who had fallen asleep leaning against the wall.

The sound of grinding teeth came from her.

Qingye remembered that Xiaobai also grinded his teeth while sleeping.

During the most intimate days in the past, she kept pestering him and opened the jade slip at night, listening to each other's breathing. She called it "sleeping with wheat", which was a way of loving each other between lovers.

Although he didn't understand, he tentatively agreed.

During that time, he would fall asleep accompanied by strange noises.

She would occasionally grind her teeth and talk in her sleep. Occasionally she would roll off the bed with a loud noise. When she woke up, she would not realize that she was grinding her teeth. She would smile at him stupidly and ask him if she had scared him.

At first, he was so annoyed by the sound of grinding his teeth that he hung up on Yu Jian several times. Later, he couldn't stand her coquettishness anymore. After hearing it a few times, he actually got used to it.

I used my spiritual sense to explore her cultivation level and determined that she was in the Qi refining period and alchemy cultivation.

Qing Ye suddenly opened his eyes, his black eyes were heavy, and his figure had disappeared from the throne, and he moved straight towards it.

No one dared to stop him along the way. Lord Heng Ming's aura made all the demon cultivators bow their heads and surrender. He slowly walked into Xuan Xie's palace and walked to the basement in a very familiar way.

When you arrive outside the secret room, the door in front of you automatically turns into powder.

Qingye stopped in front of Bai Qiu, leaned down slightly, and came close to her cheek.

Her black eyes were dark and sparkling with inquiry. He lifted her chin with cold fingers and took a close look at this extremely beautiful face.

He has a pointed mandible, full red lips, fair complexion with a touch of pink, and a light layer of down when seen up close, which makes him look a little childish.

It seems... I've seen it somewhere.

Qing Ye moved closer and listened curiously to the sound of her teeth grinding. For the first time, he discovered that people have such interesting expressions when they grind their teeth in sleep.

He was so close that the long hair behind her shoulders slipped slightly and fell on her neck, tickling her.

Bai Qiu finally fell asleep and was having a terrible dream.

She dreamed that her identity was discovered by the devil, and then she was arrested and locked up in a scary little dark room. The devil strangled her neck with a vine. She struggled desperately, but she still felt suffocated...

Then this dream became more and more terrifying. The feeling of the vines tightening around her neck was so real. She could even feel the pain of the bones being strangled. It was also itchy. Although she didn't know why it was itching, it was... getting more and more...

itch.

It's so itchy, so itchy, I really want to scratch it.

Bai Qiu subconsciously reached out to grab his neck, but unexpectedly caught a handful of hair, which was cold and silky and felt great to the touch.

She suddenly woke up with a startle.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of enlarged black eyes in front of him, which were exactly the same as the eyes of the devil in the dream.

Nightmare, dream, reappearance.
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