Ning Shu wants to fight with Qingyue to see if he can be killed when he goes to find the demon father.

"Come on." Ning Shu beckoned to Qing Yue.

"You can't beat me," Qingyue said straightly

Ning Shu releases his inner strength. A golden dragon roars out and rushes towards Qing Yue. When he sees Qing Yue, the roar immediately fades away.

Qingyue looked at Panlong carefully, and was surprised, "this thing is beginning to produce his own consciousness."

Ning Shu also felt this way. He felt that the Golden Dragon had a little spiritual sense. Chao Qingyue said, "do you know why?"

"I feel familiar with the breath. I'm not sure it was you before. I'm sure now." Qingyue nodded his head and said, holding out his hand and holding the Golden Dragon in his hand, the Golden Dragon swam in his palm.

I'm cleaning. Now I'm doing the work, OK.

Ning Shu thought a move, and took back Jin Long's strength.

Qingyue said, "your cultivation is very good, which can make Jinlong have a little consciousness."

When I got the peerless martial arts, I thought it was just a low-level martial arts secret script, but it has been used till now.

In a world full of spirit, you can have a lot of females.

"Do it." Ning Shu slightly raised his chin and smashed it at Qingyue with his fist in his hand.

Qingyue stood still. With a wave of his hand, he lifted the weight as lightly as a mosquito. He waved Ningshu away. Ningshu hit the wall, and his viscera hurt.

Grass, this Ya is stronger than qinghuajun. It's an old monster indeed.

Qingyue frowned and asked, "are you ok? I feel the heaven's way backfires."

Ningshu: →_ →

why she always says something she doesn't understand.

Feel as if you are mentally retarded.

"When I attack you, I feel the heaven's way is backfiring and I'm deprived of a little luck." Qingyue frowned tightly. "Who are you?"

Ning Shu thought about Qingyue's words, "what do you mean, say simply."

"That is to say, you are the chosen one." Qingyue sweeps Ning Shu, "ordinary people don't feel the deprivation of Qi, but I do."

Ning Shu nodded, "you mean, I'm the main character?"

When can she be the leading role? You must be teasing me.

Anyway, Ning Shu feels that the bugs in the whole world are very big, which makes her very scared.

Ning Shu wants to finish the task and leave. Emma, the world can't stay. It's a mess.

"What do you think of my strength now?" Ning Shu said to Qing Yue.

"Qing Yue said cautiously," it is estimated that the strength of the golden age is almost the same. "

Jindan period, qinghuajun is the period of transforming gods, which is one level higher than her, that is, the natural moat.

At that time, I was weaker than now when I was facing Qing Huajun. No wonder I was devastated.

In the golden age, I'm sure I can't do it for the demon general dad. I'd better wait for the cultivation.

This prohibition must be lifted, because the demon father can destroy her with one thought.

"Are you going back to the demon clan?" Qingyue asked.

Ning Shu waved. "I'm too weak now. I'd better wait for my strength to be stronger."

"But your prohibition will break out every once in a while." Qingyue picked his eyebrows.

Ning Shu didn't care. "It's OK."

This prohibition is an interval attack. The time of pain is not long. The most painful thing is to be cursed. It hurts all the time, and it's more and more painful.

In such a contrast, restraint is gentle.

"I can help you." Said Qingyue.

There's always a reason why I didn't make a living without being courteous or traitors. I gave her a place to rest and helped her like this.

"Why, I always think you have the wrong person. We don't know each other." Ning Shu looks at Qingyue. "Unless you tell me why, I can't accept your help in a muddle."

People need to help each other, but Qingyue doesn't know how powerful she is. Suddenly, she is confused.

They are not of the same class.

Have you ever met an ant who can be killed by one hand.

Qingyue smiles and reaches out to Ning Shu. Ning Shudun covers his chest. "What are you doing? I'll tell you, you're not allowed to come here. "

Qingyue pinches Ning Shu's collar and leads her up. All of a sudden, her surroundings become blurred and Ning Shu feels dizzy and nauseous.

Ning Shu rubbed his head and looked around. Now they are standing in front of the black wall.

Around people come and go, these men are very handsome, women are very beautiful, enchanting and moving.

Seeing these people, Ning Shu's heart came out with a word, demon clan.

The demons are good at attacking the heart and charm. Don't think the demons are extremely vicious, but they are better than human beings.

Under the moving skin flows the evil black juice.There is no concept of right and wrong, no distinction between good and evil, no courtesy, righteousness and shame of the human race. What they believe in is power and strength.

Ning Shu seems to be carsick. He's so evil that he'll die. How can he get to the devil kingdom.

Ning Shu silently recited the heart clearing mantra, feeling much better.

When the demons around saw Ning Shu, they saw the food, then moved their noses, then looked at him with contempt. It was obvious that Ning Shu was a mixed race of people and demons.

But when the demons look at Qingyue, they look active and alert.

Especially, if she is weak, she has no right to speak. She has been brought here without saying a word. Ning Shu's heart is empty. She has no strength to fight against the demon father.

Ning Shu said to Qingyue, "why don't you tell me that, somehow, I have a psychological preparation."

"Why do you procrastinate all the time, preferring to endure the pain of prohibition rather than solve the problem?" Qingyue looks at Ning Shu with disapproval.

"I have procrastination." Ning Shu sighed, "it's really that my strength is not good. When my strength is strong, what is the pain of prohibition?"

"I said I could help you." Qingyue looked at Ningshu and said sincerely, "I can help you."

Ning Shu smiled and nodded, "well, you can help me, no matter what the reason is, thank you."

Qingyue nods and makes a border around Ningshu. Ningshu looks at Qingyue's pithy formula. It's not like a monster.

Ning Shu stayed in the border, waiting for Qingyue to come back.

Simply sit in the border, practice, spirit into the body, was the Golden Dragon in the red field swallowed.

Ning Shu looks at the Panlong swimming in the Dantian, and thinks again whether it will become a real dragon one day.

But it's far away. She's still very weak now. Qi force requires her to practice continuously to grow up, and only when she has enough spirit can she cultivate Golden Dragon.

If only I could cultivate Golden Dragon in soul state.

Before long, Qingyue came back with a jade bottle in his hand. It was filled with black blood, which seemed to be burning.