Ba Xi stood silently next to Liu Qiankun, the red clouds in the sky reflected on the two of them, and the surroundings were quiet except for the long and vague breathing of the two.
Liu Qiankun's eyes were closed tightly, with a look of painful coldness on his face. At this time, his consciousness was quietly looking at the painful little divine baby in his body, kneeling down to beg for mercy. His bare buttocks were raised high.
Under the skin on the left side of the butt hole, there is a shocking red line like an embroidery needle.
"Hmph! Your kid is acting like a master at this critical moment. If I don't control you well today, I'm afraid your kid will turn against me when the time comes and I won't be able to cry without tears, right?" Liu Qiankun felt angry and resentful when he thought of what happened just now.
shouted.
"My lord, please spare Xiao Qiankun once. I won't dare to do it next time..." the little spirit baby begged for mercy in a pitiful voice.
Looking at the appearance of the little spirit baby, Liu Qiankun felt a little unbearable. After all, this guy was exactly the same as his own. The cone of light piercing his body made him feel a little bit inexplicably uncomfortable. Just as he was stunned, something suddenly happened.
He noticed that there was an indescribable sly smile on the corner of Lingying's mouth.
"ah!"
Lingying screamed in pain, and the red line on his butt thrust forward violently. The heartbreaking pain made his whole body twitch. Then he raised his little head and looked at the indifferent Liu Qiankun, with a twinkle in his eyes.
Vicious.
Liu Qiankun once again used the light cone to stab Lingying's anus hard, causing him to let out a sharp scream again, and finally couldn't help but curse loudly.
"What the hell, I, if you can, kill me today, otherwise if I catch you, you will be completely destroyed physically and mentally!" Lingying was completely crazy. He simply jumped up with his buttocks in his hands and roared at the top of his lungs.
Liu Qiankun was shocked. He didn't expect that the spirit infant that he had finally cultivated would be such a thing. If he kept this guy in his body, he would undoubtedly have planted a time bomb that could explode at any time. Fortunately, the spirit infant could not harm him on his own initiative.
body, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable! With a thought, he once again used the streamer cone to stab the little chrysanthemum of the spirit infant.
"ah!"
Lingying let out another cry of pain, but his face was full of anger. He was just about to curse a few more words, but unexpectedly, the damn short needle stabbed him one after another.
Liu Qiankun looked coldly at the spirit infant who was rolling around in pain in his Dantian, and said bitterly: "You self-righteous fool, I will kill you today. At worst, I will start practicing again..." After saying that, he put his fingers together and silently
After using the Ling Liu Jue, I could only see the red line turning sharply upwards and advancing inch by inch towards the upper body of the spirit infant. Every inch it advanced was accompanied by a shrill wail from the little spirit infant.
The light cone stopped at Lingying's white chest. The little Lingying slumped down on the inner wall of Dantian. His whole body began to tremble like chaff, and his little face kept twitching, as if he was suffering from some kind of extreme pain.
, Liu Qiankun's heart trembled when he saw it.
"That's all, if you really don't want to advance or retreat with me, just leave!"
The little spirit baby endured the pain and sat upright, saying in a trembling voice: "Unless I am destroyed, it will be difficult for me to ascend..."
Liu Qiankun finally understood. It turned out that this little guy was thinking about breaking away from me and ascending on his own. He was really speechless for a while. He frowned and pondered for a moment, then said seriously: "Do you really think that if I die, you can escape and ascend to heaven?"
Is it done?”
"That's natural!" Lingying replied without even thinking, with a look of pride on his tender face.
"Fart! If I die, you will definitely die. As the saying goes, if the skin is gone, how will the hair be attached?" Liu Qiankun said with a bitter smile.
"Hmph, the Golden Lotus of Good Fortune will be available to me in a hundred years. With this magical needle, I will be able to ascend as soon as possible!" Lingying said proudly, Liu Qiankun was stunned for a moment by his confidence.
"Okay! I'll make a bet with you. If I can't catch up with your cultivation level in a hundred years, I will wipe my neck and let you go. But within these hundred years, you can't betray me, otherwise I will kill you even if I try to rebuild my cultivation.
!" Liu Qiankun gritted his steel teeth and said fiercely.
Lingying lowered his head and thought: Not to mention a hundred years, even a thousand years, this guy may not be able to catch up with my cultivation. What's more, after a hundred years, I will have already refined the Golden Lotus of Fortune.
The magic needle has also been refined together, but if it breaks out of the body, who can do anything to me?
After thinking about it, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he said crisply: "Okay! I will become one with your spirit within a hundred years, but if you regret it after a hundred years, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Okay!" Liu Qiankun agreed happily, dispersed the Flowing Light Technique, and his consciousness also exited the body.
When he opened his eyes, he found that there was someone else beside him, that was the Fire God Zhuhe, who was confronting Ba Xi, looking tense.
Liu Qiankun stood up and said displeasedly: "We are facing a formidable enemy. Do you two guys still want to fight first?"
"Hmph! Gods and demons have been mortal enemies since ancient times. If I join forces with this ancient demon to fight against the enemy, how can I lose my face?" Zhu He snorted coldly, his words full of disdain. If Liu Qiankun hadn't been caught in the middle, he might have
The war between gods and demons has already begun.
Baxi didn't show any weakness, he straightened his chest and said in a loud voice: "What immortals and gods? In my eyes, they are all a bunch of losers. I will return to the Demon Realm to avenge the vengeance of being imprisoned for ten thousand years!" At the end of the sentence, he punched his chest with both fists,
The canopy made a muffled sound.
"Mother, I don't care what your mortal enemies are, the gods and demons. The first thing you need to do now is to kill the servant of the God of Destiny!" Liu Qiankun's eyes widened with anger. He turned to look at the Vulcan with a look of anger on his face and said, "Imprison you for a million dollars."
Who is the new year?"
"Destiny God Clan!" Zhu He said bitterly.
Liu Qiankun looked solemn and said seriously: "Who are you?"
Zhu He proudly replied: "Vulcan Zhu He!" The majestic Lihuo Zhenyuan surged throughout his body, and the churning heat waves poured out as if to prove his identity.
"What kind of war between gods and demons are you still talking about now that you can't protect yourself? What kind of true god are you if you can't even protect your own blood? Your face was gone a million years ago, so what qualifications do you have to call yourself the God of Fire now?"
Liu Qiankun's series of rhetorical questions made Zhu He's expression freeze. The red light on his body dissipated, and clear lines were tattooed on his cheeks. He finally lowered his head, like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost, wilting.
.
Seeing the deflated look of the God of Fire, I felt secretly happy and secretly gave Liu Qiankun a thumbs up. The mane on his big face trembled slightly with excitement.
"Don't be proud, you are even more useless than the God of Fire. After all, there is some kind of servant of the God of Destiny watching over you. There is a red prison to stay in. You can only sleep in that cell and sleep on the floor. You are the only one."
If my IQ returns to the demon world, I'm afraid I'm just a candidate for being stabbed!" Liu Qiankun changed the subject, pointed at Puxi's nose and scolded him.
"..." Ba Xi was speechless. Liu Qiankun's words just hit the most secret pain in his heart. The devil world is a world where the strong are respected. With his current cultivation level, even if he goes back, it is probably impossible.
It’s hard to regain the glory of the past, not to mention that 20,000 years have passed!
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