The Haisheng Hall is located on the Thirty-Third Tianfanghu Island, where the four seasons are like spring.

Flowers are blooming, butterflies dance around, and the scenery is so beautiful.

In the main hall, the immortal Bai Ze sat cross-legged, his body was full of coldness, his aura was intimidating, and he was shivering when he saw it.

He put his hands in front of his knees and was meditating silently. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Surprisingly, his temperament is obviously cold and harsh, but he has a pair of passionate peach blossom eyes, his face is very pale, and a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows makes his cold temperament beautiful.

"This is……"

Immortal Bai Ze frowned, looked inside with his passionate peach blossom eyes, and deepened his spiritual consciousness into the purple palace.

The most important monks are the Purple Mansion Spiritual Platform.

The cultivation of the Ghost King like Xiao Rao is like a mortal cultivator, the purple palace is like a stream, entrenched in his body, and the immortal Bai Ze... He is the emperor of the Immortal Emperor, and his body becomes a saint. Compared with ordinary gods, the purple palace spiritual platform is simply

Endless.

It's like a vast ocean.

There is a small island in the sea.

That is the core of the Zi Mansion, the top priority.

Bai Ze Xianzun flew into the island, with sharp sword light in his peach blossom eyes, staring at the woman wearing thin white clothes and black hair falling on her ankles.

She stood in a peach forest in the middle of the island, with her skin shining white and charming, her beautiful eyes flowing, her red lips, and a shimmering luster reflected in her eyes. She wanted to speak but stopped.

Not like ordinary people.

Moving and weird.

What is this?

How could it appear in his purple palace!

The Immortal Bai Ze frowned, and the island suddenly turned from sunshine to cold wind and snow, and the sea caused endless waves.

The snowflakes hit the beauty's face. Her thin white clothes were blown up by the strong wind, and her cheeks became paler due to the cold and hard wind.

The whole person looked pitiful.

Immortal Bai Ze suddenly felt a thrill.

The huge waves of wind and snow came to an abrupt end.

Beauty - Xiao Rao raised her eyes and curled her lips to look.

[Oh, this feeling of oppression is so strong. How could anyone have such beautiful peach blossom eyes, but their eyes are so sharp? Sister Rao, he looked at me, I, I, I, I, my legs are a little weak!]

【So scary!】

9527 Squatting in Xiao Rao's soul, trembling.

[Is he? Sister Rao, is he?]

She asked in a low voice.

Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows and looked at the Immortal Lord Bai Ze up and down. The fairy aura with a strong presence suppressed the unique feeling on him.

Some are similar.

But, not sure.

Get close and take a look.

Xiao Rao raised her gaze and suddenly curled her lips and smiled.

The face of the immortal Bai Ze suddenly sank, and his purple fairy robe suddenly floated up, and his cold and jade-like face exuded a biting cold momentum.

"What is this? Why does it appear in the Purple Palace of the Lord?"

He suddenly spoke.

The voice was like his expression, cold and harsh.

[Sister Rao, he asked you what it is? Why did you come here!!]

9527 hugged her little arm and translated with great enthusiasm.

Her eyes were a little wide open.

After all, the current situation is - looking at each other, facing each other, handsome men and beautiful women are about to break out.

Alas!

So nervous!

Very looking forward to it!!

A little attractive!

She clenched her fists and looked at it.

Xiao Rao glanced at her without looking at her, and did not reply, but walked towards the immortal Bai Ze in a charming way with lotus steps.

Immortal Bai Ze frowned, his face as deep as water.

But he didn't move.

Xiao Rao looked at him quietly.

After a while.

Under the silence of the sky, she smiled faintly, and a slender hand as white as jade gently stroked the cheek of the immortal Bai Ze, and said softly: "Immortal Lord, little woman is your inner demon."

"Inner Demon?"

The immortal Bai Ze's face darkened.

He has become a saint in his body and is a quasi-saint cultivation. He has never broken through a small realm. How could he suddenly develop a demon in his heart?

This is unreasonable.

and……

"You should respect yourself and retreat quickly."

He waved his sleeves and a sword light repelled Xiao Rao's hand.

[Sister Rao!! He dislikes you!]

9527 screamed loudly.

Xiao Rao was not angry, but became more and more courageous as she set her back. She did not retreat but advanced. She stumbled on the white jade hand and pointed it out on the chest of the immortal Bai Ze, "The immortal is so cruel, he puts the little woman's hand."

All are red!”

"What should I withdraw?"

"I am the inner demon. It is because you have obstacles in your practice and flaws in your realm, which has attracted me. Now I don't want to do it anymore. Come and leave as soon as you let it go."

"What do you think of me as, a god?"

She smiled angrily, her face was gorgeous and enchanting, her fingertips were cold, but her waist was frighteningly soft.

It's indeed not like ordinary things.

The eyes of Immortal Bai Ze's eyes became slightly cold.

In ancient times, the ancestor Hongjun fought with the demon lord Luohu. Hongjun won the bottom half and used his body to form the Tao, and later became the way of heaven. The demon lord Luohu escaped to the thirty-third level of heaven and transformed into a demon, harming all the Taoist practitioners in the world.

.

The woman in front of him can enter his purple palace without breaking through the realm or having a knot in his heart, and call himself a demon?

It shouldn't be.

Could it be a god or a demon from the sky?

Are Luohu's subordinates?

The passionate peach blossom eyes of the immortal Bai Ze became cold. People who have always practiced Taoism regard the demons as mortal enemies. More gods died at the hands of the demons than fighting.

He should be punished!

He was in a deep face, his slender and pale hand held the void, and a long golden whip formed in the air, and the body of the whip was engraved with honey-colored magic patterns, and he threw them straight towards Xiao Rao.

The whip was covered with blood in its golden state.

It was obvious that it was killing countless people.

[Sister Rao, he wants to kill you!]

【Hide quickly!】

9527 screamed urgently.

Xiao Rao curled her lips and smiled, not afraid or hiding.

The murderous intent that was raised on her body blew up her hair and came to her face with murderous intent.

【ah!!!!】
To be continued...