After hearing this, Sha Qianchen lowered his face and said displeasedly: "Beiming Yexuan, stop being so serious. Leave this matter to me. As long as I can protect the God-Slaying Bow, I am willing to die."

Speaking of the word "death", Beiming Yexuan felt a ripple of uneasiness in his heart.

Sha Qianchen once went to the dark wizard world to ask for elixirs from the old witch. Why did he forget that Sha Qianchen was not qualified to "die"?

Thinking that the Ice Palace could keep Sha Qianchen safe, Beiming Yexuan frowned and relaxed. He turned around, looked at Sha Qianchen, and said with a smile: "That's fine, I will lift the ban on the God-Slaying Bow tonight.

I will escort you into the demon city level, but Sha Qianchen thinks that we should stop talking about death and immortality. Each of us must live well. I work so hard just not to cause another war like the one between heaven and earth."

A faint smile appeared on Sha Qianchen's lips. The breeze gently blew over his face, and his dark hair fluttered in the air. His beautiful face was dyed with a touch of firm softness.

At this time, the blue sky came from a distance.

She walked around the rockery, quickly jumped onto Beiming Yexuan, came behind the two demons, stabbed Sha Qianchen on the back hard with both hands, and said, "Smelly fox, what are you thinking about?"

Sha Qianchen's face darkened, he turned around, glared at the woman who looked like Feng Yunmo, pointed at her nose and yelled, "Can you stop being so rude?"

Beiming Yexuan turned around and reached out to hold Lan Tian's right hand. The white lotus ring was deeply imprinted on her ring finger, and the pad of his thumb touched her ring finger: "Yun Mo, sit down.

, tell me what those old ghosts said in class?"

Lan Tian sat down, put his hand on Beiming Yexuan's arm, and said with a smile: "Actually, I didn't talk much, I just talked about the history of Guangming Academy, and the founder of Guangming Academy, I heard he became a god.

"

The corners of Beiming Yexuan's mouth curled up, and a chill arose in his heart.

Isn't the so-called god Zhuge Mou himself?

The so-called founder is Prince Long from the Temple of Light.

This academy was just built overnight by Prince Long.

What people see is just an illusion.

"I will wait for you here tonight and take you to a good place." Beiming Yexuan said.

At this time, Sha Qianchen squatted down, pulled Lan Tian's clothes, and said with a smile: "Feng Yunmo, let those two little things of yours out to play with."

Lan Tian didn't react for a moment, so he asked: "What little thing?"

"You're so young, little guy." Sha Qianchen winked at her and said with lightning in his eyes: "Little white tiger, come on, let it out and play."

Little white tiger? Little one?

Lan Tian frowned slightly, that was something that belonged to Feng Yunmo, how could she have it.

If it were true, those two little things wouldn't follow her.

Because she has never contracted with these two beasts.

She lowered her eyes in embarrassment and secretly cried out, what should I do?

Beiming Yexuan saw her embarrassed look and asked, "What's wrong with them?"

"..." Lan Tian looked up at him and did not answer Beiming Yexuan.

And Beiming Yexuan asked again: "Are you injured?"

An imperceptible light flashed across Lan Tian's eyes, and then he nodded unhurriedly: "Yes."
Chapter completed!