Returning to the fairy island where Chongli lives, Tanluo calmly distorts and transforms his appearance.

Chongli walked ahead, and Tanluo saw him pushing open the door, and the light shone into the darkness in the house.

The man raised his eyes and looked at her from behind the door.

She knew that Chongli wanted to borrow Shengtian Axe. After Tanluo closed the door, he specially added a barrier to prevent outsiders from entering. Finally, he sacrificed the holy weapon in front of Chongli.

"A person who practices, great catastrophes, thunder catastrophes, or other suffering catastrophes. Shengtian Axe can help you save your life and life worry with one arm." Tan Luo said softly, seeing Chongli's eyes flashing, but he couldn't see through the other party's clarity of his eyes.

Chongli smiled and thanked him, and incorporated Shengtian Axe into the void in his body.

Suddenly, a slight breathing ejaculated. Tanluo looked in shock and saw the brocade quilt rising high on the bed, and outsiders sneaked in inside the house!

She immediately rushed to the bed, lifted the thin quilt, and saw that there was someone lying below, and she was still a weak, boneless woman with a charming face as beautiful as a peach cheek.

Not to mention whether this woman seemed unconscious to hear the conversation just now, Tanluo simply read her memory and then tampered with it, then wrapped her with a brocade quilt and a mattress and carried it on her shoulders.

It turns out that this woman was carefully prepared by the previous slutty fox Yu Lan. In order to compete for the position of the Qingqiu Fox Emperor, she could even do such shameless behavior. If she really did what she wanted, she would not know how to make trouble in the future.

Tanluo jumped onto the bed and kicked open the window frame. As he thought, a gap in time and space cracked in the air. She threw the woman out and simply returned to the original owner.

After doing all this, Tanluo closed the window lattice and turned around calmly. Fortunately, Chongli had never seen it. If he saw the woman emerging from the room, he might have a cold face again.

Sandalwood lingers on the nose, and suddenly, an inexplicable feeling hits my heart. Tanluo immediately held his breath and gritted his teeth secretly, almost forgot about the "fallen God fragrance" of the pit god.

She lost her body ten thousand years ago and was doomed. She looked forward coldly and burst out her palm. As the clouds brushed her sleeves, the entire incense burner disappeared in an instant.

Tanluo suppressed the surging waves in his body, closed his eyes and sat quietly, dissolving the medicinal properties in his body. At this moment, a pair of scorching hands climbed onto his shoulders and hugged her tightly.

"Saint Lord——"

She opened her eyes alertly, and saw Chongli leaning down and getting closer, her eyes were blurred and kneeling in front of her.

The fox was actually caught, and Tanluo secretly adjusted his breathing and did not dare to act rashly.

"Emperor, since you still know that you are the deity, how can you be so arrogant? Let go!"

"No...I won't let go..." Chongli's increasingly blurred Ling Taichung was filled with a smile, and he murmured vaguely, "Tanluo, Tanluo..."

The fallen Divine Incense not only makes the spiritual platform of the gods confused, but also amplifies the desires in his heart. Chongli only felt depressed and had nowhere to vent, but also buried him in front of the other party at a loss. In a trance, he recalled what Chen Fangjin did to Tanluo when he was in the temple that day.

Chongli bent down, and her breathing was filled with her unique fragrance. The tip of her nose slowly went down along her slender white neck. She felt her stiffness and her struggle.

The collar of the clothes spread a little as the movements, revealing the luster-like lock bones of jade. The slightly cool feeling made him fascinated by it, and he rubbed it gently.

Tanluo bit her red lips tightly. The medicinal effect brought by the fallen fragrance made her qi and blood surge. I don’t know if it was because of shyness or resentment, but her cheeks were even more like the red glow dyed on the snow when the warm sun was rising. Until a tingling and light itchy came from her neck, and a soft and slippery feeling came.

This fox, even though he forced himself to knock her down, was still kissing her?

Tanluo quickly raised her arm, but the other party was unconscious at this moment and reacted very quickly. He held her white wrist with one hand and followed the trend toward her arms. Tanluo couldn't help but be angry. The fallen fragrance made her bones soft and her muscles soft, and the dead fox's hand was still too strong.

Should he take advantage of the medicine to just take her to clean?

Not to mention how he was willing to act as an antidote, when a certain emperor who was pure and weak, he might find his life and death. What's more, his great disaster is coming, and he has cultivated the art of pure yang, and his cultivation will be greatly reduced after breaking his body.

Thinking of this, Tanluo secretly condensed his spiritual power and rushed towards him with his palm wind.

As a strong wind blew on the face, silver slipped, and the black hair hanged like willow branches dancing in the wind. The mask fell on the collapse and made a slight sound, revealing the handsome face covered by ink.

The sword eyebrows swept lightly and flew into the temples. The clear eyes were as thick as ink that could not be melted, tightly sedimenting the person beneath him.

Tanluo looked at him in a daze, but it was not because of the man's amazing appearance, but the black flame mark on his forehead.

Falling into immortality.

How could Emperor Chongli fall into an immortal?

The gods who usually have black marks have mostly entered the path of demons or made big mistakes. They do not look like they are possessed by demons, but they may only be the latter.

That's why he has been wearing a mask and dared not show his true face?

Just as she was swaying, she suddenly felt a stinging pain. The emperor actually bit the lock bone and then outlined it with the tip of his tongue. The kiss was like a petal falling down and falling down. There was a trace of care in the disorganization, and tasted the delicate fragrance between his lips.

With her clothes separated, she could even feel the scorching objects that symbolize emotions and close to her. In order to vent her slowly, Tanluo's breath was unstable and she almost lost her sense of responsibility.

"Do you still know who I am?" She calmed down her mind. Fortunately, she appeared early this time and would not lose her mind.

"Tanluo..." Chongli leaned over her and said, "Let me hug her for a while, don't leave me..."

Looking at the tenderness in Chongli's eyes, she laughed at herself, but she was just confused by her mind, so how could she take it seriously?

She tried to condense her spiritual power again, and the man in front of her closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!