Chapter 1767 Is Not Worthy of 1 Point
Chapter 1767 Unworthy
Qingluan's ancestor left again, and Qianli's back was a little hunched.
An ancestor of a clan, time is short, to her, it is not scary, what is afraid of is the clan, and being bullied by the Quartet.
Behind him, Qingluan lowered his eyes, feeling sad but helpless.
Compared to the entire Qingluan clan, she alone is really insignificant, and the decline of the family is doomed to a miserable life.
Ye Chen was placed in the attic, lying quietly on the bed.
He seems to be tireless, his eyes are empty, never closed, just staring at the roof, like a living dead.
His consciousness was chaotic, and it was insane.
Sadness, indeed sadness, after crossing the Six Paths, it became like this, the person who slaughtered the emperor should not be like a puppet.
Jie Mingshan, Bai Zhi wanted to speak several times, and was really anxious.
Ren Mingjue is better, staring at Qingluan with two eyes.
For some reason, when he heard that Qingluan was going to be sent to a political marriage, he was inexplicably angry, and there was a faint pain in his heart.
I don't know if the Underworld Emperor knows, will he kill him with a slap.
I put this aside to save people? You are good, Jing is thinking about picking up girls, and having a baby and a good apprentice is really fucking happy.
"Senior, how long will it take?" Chu Ling choked.
"Qin Mo stop, he will hear." Di Huang smiled gently.
"It's good to be at ease, it's just a matter of time." Bai Zhi took the silk and wiped away the tears for Chu Ling, but she couldn't finish it.
Chu Ling nodded hard, and more tears ran down her cheeks.
Waiting anxiously is really tormenting, every minute and every second is like a hundred years, an incomparably long time, and it is not enough to grind people to death.
Days and nights change, the sun and the moon reincarnate, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.
Today's Qingluan Immortal Mountain is a bit lively, just because there are distinguished guests, many elders welcome them, and they are very warm.
As for the distinguished guest, it goes without saying that he is the Prince of the Fire Phoenix Clan.
A group of old guys chatted in the hall, while the Prince Huofeng was leisurely, holding a folding fan and wandering in the immortal mountain of Qingluan.
When the Qingluan disciples saw him, they would all bow respectfully.
Prince Huofeng laughed in a teasing manner, wandering all the way, arrogant and contemptuous, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
No way, people are noble and have arrogant capital.
It's not easy to say this guy, his bloodline is extremely powerful, the flames linger around his body, and a pair of divine eyes are filled with heaven and earth.
While speaking, he wandered leisurely and climbed a mountain.
On this mountain peak, Qingluan was sitting on the peak. When he came up, he saw Qingluan sitting cross-legged under the old tree, breathing quietly.
"Prince Huofeng is very interested." Qingluan slowly opened his eyes, his expression was as indifferent as water, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his cheeks.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's getting more and more beautiful." Prince Huofeng smiled, and there were still obscenity and obscene light flashing in his eyes.
"The two of them don't deserve it at all." Ming Jue folded his hands and looked at Huofeng's face, feeling itchy.
"Not worthy? Very worthy!" Bai Zhi glanced at Ming Jue.
"What to match, at first glance, I have a face that is not drawn."
"I also took a folding fan and shook it, and it doesn't look handsome. It's just this size, and it's not a good bird at first glance."
"Laughing is so lewd and lewd, it makes me angry when I look at it."
Ming Jue said nothing without stopping, and made the Prince Huofeng useless, so he almost jumped up and scolded, very resentful.
Bai Zhi looked sideways here, looking up and down the servant Ming Jue
Even Emperor Huang and Emperor Ming couldn't help but look back, looking strange.
Damn you, you didn't take medicine! Prince Renhuofeng provoked you to provoke you, and is he going to greet the eighth generation of ancestors?
Ming Jue coughed dryly and shook his head: Anyway, they are not worthy.
A small episode passed, and there was tranquility on the top of Jie Ming Mountain.
However, from time to time, I would always hear people muttering, scolding constantly, not daring to speak loudly, all of which were the masterpieces of Ming Jue.
I don't know when, I heard a bang in the middle.
At this point, Di Huang and Ming Jue have only received their magical powers. It seems that a channel has been opened to help Qin Yin enter the spiritual world.
Seeing this, Chu Ling quickly fluctuated the strings and did not dare to stop for a moment.
The sound of her piano drifted into nothingness and was introduced into the spiritual world.
Ye Chen, who was on the bed, trembled, and his empty eyes became a little more confused and clear.
His demeanor became painful, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed.
However, as the sound of the Nine Nether Immortal's tune drifted in, the color of pain gradually diminished, while the color of clarity gradually increased, awakening his mind.
This time, it was slightly different from the previous one in Da Chu.
To be more precise, it was much better than that time.
In the past, before he fell into chaos, several Dao bodies were chopped off one after another, affecting his origin, causing the Chaos Dao to be damaged.
But this time is different, his Taoism is not damaged.
More importantly, the fairy tunes played by Chu Ling were passed down by Emperor Huang and obtained from Empress Donghua, and the authentic ones could no longer be authentic.
Therefore, it is possible to restore clarity without needing to make up for it with love.
The sound of the piano is still coming in, across the two worlds, and the power that drowns Ye Chen's mind is being dispelled little by little.
Ye Chen sat up, hugged his head, and roared in a low voice.
Pieces of fragmented and trivial pictures have been manifested in his sea of divine, and the lost mind is slowly returning to the altar.
Outside, Prince Huofeng has not left yet, enjoying the scenery, he will always glance at Qingluan indistinctly, laughing and teasing.
Qingluan was better, not saying a word and looking indifferent.
To Prince Huofeng, he is not only ruthless, but also somewhat disgusted. He is notorious for killing life and making people very angry.
Seeing her like this, Prince Huofeng's face... ugly.
He is the Prince of the Fire Phoenix Clan, who is aloof, how has he ever been neglected like this, and the other party is his fiancee.
But even so, his face was still full of smiles, and he looked at Qingluan with interest, "You hate me?"
"What is the prince's words, I was born like this." Qingluan said.
"You should know the situation of your clan. In the future, you will have to rely on my Huofeng clan to protect you." The Huofeng prince smiled faintly, his eyes gleamed, and he looked at Qingluan's body unscrupulously.
"Is the prince threatening me?" Qingluan said indifferently.
"Don't say it is so unpleasant." Prince Huofeng walked slowly, shaking the folding fan, while laughing abusively, "I just want you to understand, don't offend the prince."
Having said that, this fellow raised his hand and touched Qingluan's cheek.
In this scene, Ming Jue almost jumped up when he saw it, but he would have to be in the underworld.
Here, Qingluan took a step back, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
But the more this is the case, the more interested the Huofeng Prince's servant, he approached forward, and stretched out his hand again, his eyes full of lewdness and evil.
"I also ask the prince to respect himself." Qingluan's words were cold.
"Sooner or later, it's my person, so why pretend to be so aloof." Prince Huofeng smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth, his obscene color was not concealed, and he was naked.
At this moment, the attic door in the distance creaked open.
Then, I saw Ye Chen's fellow, rubbing his head and walking out, shaking his head, "Where is this?"
Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and it was obvious that Ye Chen was awake.
This was a bit of an accident. I touched a taboo, fell into a daze, and actually recovered on its own. Do you want to be so evil.
Huofeng was also stunned, but he didn't expect that there were still men on this mountain.
After a moment, his face instantly became cold, and he felt a greenish green on the top of his head, an unprecedented anger.
"Who... is he?" This fellow suddenly turned his head and stared at Qingluan coldly, his eyes instantly red with blood.
"My old friend." Qingluan said indifferently, his expression unchanged.
"Old friend?" Prince Huofeng laughed in anger, his tyrannical expression showed, "From the perspective of this prince, he should be a traitor!"
"Prince, pay attention to your words, such stern words will only lose the face of the Fire Phoenix Clan." Qingluan said indifferently.
"Face? The face of my clan, defeated by your bastard..."
"Huh?" Before the Prince Huofeng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Chen, who ran over and circled Qingluan.
Finally, this fellow stopped and said tentatively, "Qingluan?"
"It's me." Qingluan smiled softly, "stay safe."
"I really miss you a bit." Ye Chen came forward with a bear hug, without any obscene relationship between men and women, just an old friend.
With this hug, Huofeng's face was instantly covered with ice.
A slap in the face, a real slap in the face, his fiancé couldn't even touch her, but let an outsider hug her like that.
And, in front of him, what could be more humiliating, what could be more infuriating.
On the top of Jie Ming Mountain, the fellow Ming Jue also jumped up.
Your sister's, let's talk about it, hug whatever you want, you can just hug, don't touch the motherfucker, it's mine, be careful.
His movements were so abrupt that Bai Zhi who was beside him was frightened.
Suddenly, you are sick! What nerve.