The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  Chapter 8 This is given to us by Qingmei!

   Right now Xing Luo Zong is in a period of change, and the hat of the spy is really too big.

  If anyone is detained, they will inevitably be dealt with by the door rules. The whole body cultivation base will be abolished in the light of the time, and the rest will be thrown into the land of the source of fire, and will be closed for seven or forty-nine days.

  There, no one has ever been able to come out alive.

  Jun Muqian’s eyes were cold, but his tone of voice was calm: “I don’t know, it turns out that Muqian is such a person in your Luo Lingjun’s eyes.”

  As if being stung, Luo Lingjun’s pupils shrank severely, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

  He inhaled, coldly: “Am I wrong? You were taken away by the Regent Pavilion, and you can come back unharmed. Didn’t you take refuge in the Tianlin Dynasty?”

   Ye Wanying had already recovered at this time, her face was swollen, but she still insisted on saying: “Yes, Sister Mu, why are you not hurt at all?”

  If you dare to beat her, you must die!

  ”Junior sister hopes that I am hurt?” Jun Muqian looked back, with a smile, “That’s right, after all, the junior sister told the other brothers that I want to occupy your identity.”

  She pulled up her sleeves slowly and carefully, revealing scarlet scars: “Sister, do you remember?”

   “My injuries were all hit by your admirers. Many people must have seen it, right?”

  I decided to come back, so naturally all preparations must be made.

  This is not a real injury, but she made it with herbs.

  No way, who makes the medicine of Qingmei too good.

  Luo Lingjun was startled, he was a little unbelievable: “Yingying?”

  Ye Wanying trembled and suddenly raised her head: “Sister Mu, why do you use such abusive methods to frame me? Obviously you are pretending to be my identity!”

  Since you have torn your face, then tear it to the bottom.

   Luo Lingjun would only stand on her side anyway.

“Then junior sister, please tell me, how did I **** your blood glazed jade pendant from a trash who can’t cultivate spiritual power?” Jun Muqian calmly looked at her, “and how did the people in the Regent’s Pavilion think that I am you? Ye Wanying?”

   “Moreover, how did I gain your identity, doesn’t the lord even recognize his daughter?”

  Star Luozong’s disciples are really idiots, and they can’t even see such obvious loopholes.

   Ye Wanying’s lips turned white.

  Under everyone’s eyes, she felt a sense of shyness and fainting.

  Not to mention, at this moment, the ears are still full of other disciples’ murmurs.

   “I think what Mu Qian said is quite right. Just her cultivation base, let alone Junior Sister Wanying, even I can beat it with one hand.”

   “Junior Brother makes sense to say so, but why is the Blood Glazed Jade Pendant of Junior Brother Wanying on Mu Qian’s body?”

   “Didn’t Mu Qian say that, it was given to her by Junior Sister Wanying.”

   “Could it be that Junior Sister Wanying deliberately…”

   Ye Wanying’s body was shaky.

After   , her image of working hard was shaken by Mu Qian’s words.

   “Enough!” At this moment, Luo Lingjun drank coldly, “What are you doing all around here? Get out of here!”

  ”…”

  All the disciples were silent for an instant, and after paying their respects in a hurry, they all left.

   “Brother Luo, you have to believe me, I really don’t.” Ye Wanying grabbed Luo Lingjun’s arm and cried so hard, “I don’t know why things turned out like this.”

  At this moment, Ye Wanying didn’t know at all, she looked like frozen radish now, and she was very ugly when she cried.

   And she cried too into the play, and did not notice the faint disgust in Luo Lingjun’s eyes.

   “Yingying, I naturally believe in you.” Luo Lingjun comforted her and said with relief, “Don’t worry, I will definitely get your things back for you.”

   “Hmm!” Ye Wanying wiped her tears and nodded, “I knew that Brother Luo was the best to me.”

  Speaking, she also glanced at the purple-clothed girl somewhat triumphantly.

   “Mu Qian, you are only limited to three days to return the blood glazed jade pendant to Yingying.” Luo Lingjun glanced at it coldly, “This is my last tolerance for you.”

   “Can I have a face?” Jun Muqian became impatient, “Do you think you are the grandfather? Who do you show it to?”

  The little kid pretended to be mature, and she felt embarrassed.

  Luo Ling tried his best to restrain his anger, saying every word: “After three days, if you don’t return it, see you in the clan system!”

   paused, and his expression was slightly complicated: “Also, I will not tell the sovereign and the elders about today’s affairs, Mu Qian, you can do it for yourself.”

   Ye Wanying was taken aback. She wanted to stop her, but she also knew that if a woman cares too much, it will upset a man, so she shut up.

   “Hmm—” Jun Muqian threw the jade pendant in his hand and smiled enchantingly, “So can I ask you two to get out?”

  It’s really funny. This is obviously a small stone house where Mu Qian lives, but Ye Wanying often dominates herself.

   “You!” Luo Lingjun’s eyelids twitched and said coldly, “Yingying, let’s go!”

   “Brother Luo, wait for me.” Ye Wanying gave the purple-clothed girl a fierce look, and then ran to follow.

  The pace of the two is very fast, as if avoiding something.

   “Clan Fa Hall?” Jun Mu lightly hooked his lips, “I want to see it, but…”

  A chill suddenly appeared in his eyes: “Luo Lingjun’s attitude is a bit strange.”

  I hate her so much, but there is still a little room left, which is really a contradiction.

   “Huh…” Jun Muqian let out a sigh, “Let’s see what good things Qingmei gave me.”

  She took out the jade bottle from the skirt of her clothes and uncorked the bottle.

   Suddenly, a very fragrant smell came out of the bottle, and it smelled that the pores all over the body were opened.

   “It smells good.” Jun Muqian admired, “Qingmei is so generous.”

  She tilted the jade bottle, ready to pour out the contents, but at this moment!

   With a sound of “swish—”, the jade bottle dropped out of his hand and flew towards the north purposefully.

  ”!”

  Someone grabbed something from this seat!

  If Qingmei knew that she hadn’t taken care of it, she wouldn’t be able to see his face even more.

  Jun Muqian chased the jade bottle without hesitation.

  Unexpectedly, the jade bottle flew for a whole scent of time.

   Fortunately, all the disciples of Xingluozong were resting at this time, and they didn’t see the weird scene of people chasing the bottle.

  After the Jade Bottle stopped flying, it snapped and fell into the dense grass.

  Jun Muqian breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward, but at this moment!

   “Hi—”

  In the air, there was a clear, full belch.

  Jun Muqian was stunned for a second, before bending down.

  Unexpectedly, after she removed the weeds, there was no jade bottle, only a semi-hollowed silver ball lying there.

  Wait, this is… a bell?

   So the sound just now was because this bell ate what Qingmei gave her? !

  Jun Muqian picked up the silver bell and leaned in front of him.

  The result was not waiting for her to take a closer look, the next second suddenly…a step on the air!

  PS: Today is the birthday of the reader’s favorite vegetarian cat Dian.

  Thank you for your unforgettable companionship in the last book. Happy birthday to Maomao~

  Birthday gifts are on the way, and they will be posted when I get them ready.

  (End of this chapter)