RNP Chapter 126
Chapter 126
Xuanming's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She stared at the messages she had sent in the chat room.
Every time she saw a picture or text, she couldn't help but cover her face in shame.
Oh, I thought so in my heart, but girls should be more reserved.
Oh, oh, oh.
In order to show off, she even sent the pictures and text to the public chat room with the most people.
In other words, all the cultivators who used the spirit mirror could see it.
She even received a lot of gifts and likes.
Many onlookers responded.
[Zhen Yuanzi: How about you let Xuan Dan eat Tianxin Dan by himself? ]
[Minghe: You take Xuan Dan to ask Laozi for marriage. ]
[Taiqing Saint: Ahem...]
[Silence]
Xuanming opened his mouth slightly, revealing a look of astonishment.
No way, no way, the saint is also in the group?
It seems that from beginning to end, the saint only said this sentence.
It's over, it's over, the saint must have hated her.
The more she flipped through the chat history, the more frightened she became.
At the same time, she recalled all the transgressions she had made.
He held Xuan Dan by force and ravaged him.
He secretly went over to take pictures while Xuan Dan was practicing.
The most important point is that if the effect of the drug on her is lifted.
It means that the effects of the drugs on the other brothers and sister Hou Tu have also been lifted.
They saw her holding Xuan Dan tightly.
Xuan Ming was stunned in the same place, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.
She lit a spiritual grass cigarette.
No, no, she must force herself to calm down at this time.
Hiss... Huh... Cool.
No, smoking 10,000 cigarettes will not change the facts.
Although she is still alive, what is the difference between that and social death?
She was so ashamed and angry at the moment that she wanted to hit her head against the Nantian Gate and die.
The world is not worth it, I am going to break!
The most important point is that the witch clan and the demon clan are mortal enemies.
She actually lit Xuan Dan's cigarette in front of all the demon saints.
Oh my god, an old demon who has lived for countless Yuanhui.
But she was captured by a junior.
This is no longer an old cow eating tender grass.
In the prehistoric times, it would be said that it would start from the Sanyuanhui, with a maximum penalty of death.
Xuan Ming's face was already red and stagnant.
It was not far from breaking.
As the ashes on the ground accumulated more and more.
She took a deep breath, and there was a gleam in her eyes.
You are the best, you have to learn to think for yourself.
What should I do now?
It is definitely not a wise move to continue staying in the demon court.
She stayed in the demon court for a long time and learned that Di Jun was lazy because he took the elixir.
If the effects of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's medicine are lifted.
Just take me down, then there is nothing to do.
The first task is to leave the demon court.
But she was unwilling to let Xuan Dan leave just like that.
Xuan Ming entered the palace and found Xuan Dan fiddling with the spirit mirror.
Her face was still a little red, and she was ashamed and angry.
"Baby... Bah, little friend, I see that you are fine, why don't you come with me to the witch clan to play?"
"Anyway, I have been in the demon court for a long time, and it is boring."
Xuan Dan suddenly froze in place and slowly put away the spirit mirror.
In an instant, he retreated at the fastest speed.
At the same time, his face was hideous, and his heart was surging.
Depend on the north, the rain is cool, and the side effects of the ancestor witch are lifted.
Damn it, I am afraid that I will be liquidated, the wind is tight!
Unfortunately... in front of a peak quasi-saint.
Xuan Dan's mana was instantly blocked.
The scene in front of him changed rapidly, and was finally wrapped in darkness and softness.
No way, it's coming again? !
The familiar feeling of suffocation came again.
At the same time, Xuan Ming's gentle voice rang in his ears.
"My friend, think carefully, it's boring to stay in the Demon Court, why not go to the Witch Clan?"
"You have to go with me, right? Everyone likes you very much!"
Xuan Dan's heart was broken at this moment.
What the hell is fooling the devil?
The side effects almost broke the Witch Clan to pieces.
Like it, I wish I could use the ancestor witch to pull off my limbs and head.
No, I can't go.
I'm afraid I'll be treated as a sandbag if I go to the Witch Clan.
The Demon Court is okay, but the brainless barbarians of the Witch Clan can really do it.
Xuan Dan panted hard and responded quickly.
"No, no, the Demon Court is good."
When Xuan Ming was about to respond at this time.
Suddenly, there was a voice transmission from the eldest brother.
This is the innate magical power of the Witch Clan, which is connected by blood, and does not require mana.
"The essence and blood of the Father God have been sacrificed. Return quickly and accept the inheritance of the Father God!"
Xuan Ming looked at the Xuan Dan in his arms for a few breaths, and his heart was made up.
"Whether you go or not is not up to you!"
After saying that, sheHe rushed out of the South Gate of the Demon Court at the fastest speed.
Then he ran straight to the Wu tribe with Xuandan in his arms without looking back.
The demon saint Chitie guarding the South Gate of Heaven showed a smile on his face.
Hey, I bumped into it.
But they left in such a hurry, is there something important?
Could it be that Xuanming was really instigated by those people in the group.
Is he going to Kunlun Mountain to propose marriage?
Kunpeng, who was originally sitting in the hall, noticed that Xuanming brought Xuandan to the lower world.
He got up and went directly to the South Gate of Heaven.
Just heard the demon saint Chitie muttering these words.
Kunpeng gritted his teeth and went up to slap the back of his head.
"What are you doing? The effect of the medicine has ended, and she has forcibly taken Xuandan away. Chase her!"
As soon as the voice fell, Kunpeng turned into a big roc and flew high, chasing after her.
After coming to his senses, Chitie covered the back of his head and took a breath of cold air.
Hiss... bad things, the CP I supported is broken up.
The saints' disciples are all precious, and nothing can happen.
He hurriedly chased after Xuanming at the fastest speed.
"Stop, put down the Xuandan, and let you go."
"You have violated the 256th article of the Demon Court Heavenly Rules, the 73rd case, the..."
"Damn it, what's the point of you talking about the laws of the Demon Court to a witch?!"
Unfortunately... it's obvious that he can't catch up.
Kunpeng stopped in the air with a face full of unwillingness.
Chitie beside him touched the back of his head, at a loss.
Until Xuandu and Duobao came over and said casually.
"It's okay, don't worry about him, he deserves it."
Kunpeng and Chitie looked at each other, and the relationship between the disciples of the three religions was "really good".
The senior brother said so, why are you chasing him, go back and fish!
Xuanming brought Xuandan to Pangu Temple.
Looking around, Xuanming was the only one left of the twelve witch ancestors.
Xuandan was keenly aware of it.
The power of the twelve witch ancestors was much stronger than when they went to Kunlun Mountain to seek medicine.
He knew in his heart that such an improvement was definitely not something that could be achieved by elixirs.
Unexpectedly, the barbarians of the witch clan could turn a disaster into a blessing and have such an opportunity.
Xuanming said with a smile while holding Xuandan.
"Look, I snatched Xuandan away."
In an instant, several murderous eyes focused on Xuandan.
Imagine that you, a thin person, pushed the door open and walked in, and there were more than a dozen fierce-looking hairy people sitting there.
Xuandan trembled all over, forced a smile, and waved his hand.
"Hi?"