The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 949: Multiple lines of unrighteousness will kill oneself

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Fortunately, the Nangong Beichen boy appeared in time.

Bai Li Zixi had no way to ask for help, and turned his gaze on Jimo Ya, who had been beside him just now and was clear and clear.

"Gongziya, save me, Gongziya, I really love you, I want to marry you, so I have to use this method to deal with you. Our Lingbao is the best match, Lingbao Continent, just My Luan Lingbao is the best for you..."

Jimoya was indifferent and leisurely, and only gave her a few words, "If you do not just do more, you will die."

Bai Li Jiabao said, "Yes, Gong Ziya is right. You deserve to die. If you want to die happily, I advise you to recruit from the ground, how many bad things you have done, and Where is the thing about your master demon eye..."

Baili Zixi did not give up, and said angrily, "Gong Ziya, I am just a victim of devilish energy. Even if I am not a member of the Baili family, I am also Luan Lingbao. The most suitable for you... You would rather be The **** women who have been raped by the demon, don't you want me?"

The second half of the sentence was directly blocked by Jimo Ya, outsiders could not hear it.

Bai Li Zixi realized that her voice had become dumb, and she was a little frightened. What frightened her even more was Jimo Ya's murderous attitude towards her...

She was almost overwhelmed! She almost lost her soul!

Shrieked and passed out.

When Baili Zixi fainted, the two words "Golden Ling" in her body flew out, because the devilish energy had been eliminated by Jin Ling.

Golden Spirit is another game before getting into the altar.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of golden pure aura gradually flowed out.

The air within a few miles of the square has become golden...

Everyone cheered and waited for this moment. The opportunity is not to be missed. Time never comes. A rare opportunity that only happened in the last ten years, especially for the low-level monks, is very useful, so everyone started to meditate. Practice.

A glance, on and off the stage, apart from the spiritual master and the semi-sages, no one pays attention to the gossip of the saint witch anymore, and they are immersed in their own practice.

Jimoya looked at Baili Zixi who was unconscious, and a strong murderous intent surged through his eyes.

But now is not the time to kill her. For the sake of the overall situation, let her live first, and Xiaoyan's hatred will be counted later.

Looking at the rich golden spirits around him, Jimo Ya thought, let Huan Qingyan come out to absorb it, after all, this opportunity is rare.

Besides, there is no need to act anymore now, it's time to explain to this girl.

So, he flew towards the mid-levels of the holy mountain where Huan Qingyan lived.

***

When Huan Qingyan woke up, she didn't know where she was.

This is a room, four squares, about 30 square meters, antique, doors, screens, soft beds, pear trees, a small table with eight immortals, and there are also tables on the table. Some pastries and fruits.

Huan Qingyan is lying on the soft bed. Her heavy disguise dress coat, etc., has been replaced with a comfortable white cotton shirt.

Who changed her clothes?

She sat up in shock!

The memory just received the face and voice of the middle-aged monk before she passed out, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, you are tired..."

Is it that middle-aged monk?

Why is this?

She got up quickly, and the room was empty. The middle-aged monk who could hypnotize had already disappeared.

She checked her body and found no discomfort except for the clothes being changed.