What was Chikun's idea of the demon god Liu Qiankun already knew it and thought to himself: This guy actually wanted to use the red pills of the Xuanyin Goddess to exchange for the Yuan Demon-absorbing technique, and I don't know what kind of magic skills are outstanding.
Where can this old demon be so fanatic? Although Princess Hairou has no relationship with me, as a seven-foot-foot-high-end male, she can't watch her be defiled by the demon cub...
Liu Qiankun felt a conflict in his heart, and he couldn't help but frown and thought hard, and the atmosphere in the Demon Palace was silent.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
The dull footsteps broke the tranquility in the hall. Chi Mou walked up and leaned over to look at Princess Hairou. Two bright red lights flashed in the eyes of the lanterns, and she couldn't help but stretch out a big furry slap to Hairou's face.
Touch up.
Princess Hairou's eyebrows were raised and she raised her hand to block the giant palm. Now that her cultivation level has been sealed, how can she block the magic clutch? There was only a crisp sound of the big palm.
Holding her pointed chin, she almost let down her breath. No matter how hard she struggled, it was futile. Two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks, and her wet eyes looked helplessly at Liu Qiankun not far away.
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Liu Qiankun's heart was shocked, and he stretched out a palm in front of him and slapped Chi Mou's shoulder. The Yuan-sucking magic skill was slowly transported out. A stream of pure magic energy rushed into the dantian along his arm, which forced Chi
Mou quickly let go of his palm and shook his shoulder and took off the slap. In fact, it was Liu Qiankun who deliberately let him go, otherwise the cultivation of Chi Mou's lower-level god would not be able to escape the control of the Yuan-sucking Demonic Technique so easily.
"Hahaha! It's really the Yuan-sucking Demonic Art." Chi Mou laughed instead of anger. His father had sent a message to him just now, the person in front of him was a person carrying Yuan-sucking Demonic Art. It was true after a try.
"If you are interested in this Xuanyin Goddess Red Pill, you can only teach the Yuan-sucking Demon technique and this seat. I don't know what to do?" Chi Kun's Demon God sent a message in time and said without shyness to his intentions.
Come out.
The Yuan-absorbing Demonic God Chikun is more than ten thousand times more precious than the Red Pill of the Xuanyin Goddess. He also saw the slightest bit of unbearableness in Liu Qiankun's heart. Now it is a good opportunity to find out his words.
Liu Qiankun smiled indifferently and sent a message to him: "How do I know if this Xuanyin Goddess really has the miraculous effect you said? Why don't you give you half of the magic technique and magic tricks first and then give it to the other half after verification?"
Only procrastinating is the right way. This not-so-smart excuse may be the best way to delay time now.
"Okay, today I will let you take this Xuanyin Goddess Red Pill and send half of the magic tricks to me first." Chi Kun said firmly, and he suddenly waved his big palm, and a ball of red mist broke through his palm.
It was as fast as lightning, and it was covering the heads of the two people.
Liu Qiankun was shocked, and he pulled out and wanted to retreat quickly. However, the spirit came from behind. A cold palm was pressed straight on his back. He turned around and saw that Chi Mou was blocking it with a strange weapon.
At first glance, my waist looked like a stick attached to the palm of the five-fingered Ji Zhang. In a daze, the red mist fell as he covered his head, and only a sweet smell could be smelled from his nostrils.
"Chikun, what's your intention?" Liu Qiankun could not help but raise his head and glar at the Chikun Demon God. He had just smelled the fragrance of the red mist, which was as good as the Demon Spill used by Jiu Brahma that day.
The second seems to be much thicker.
"What if you drag it for tens of millions of years? I'm just helping you!" After Chi Kun said that, he stretched out his hand, and his arm stretched several feet in an instant and spread his big slap in front of Liu Qiankun.
"Get half of the magic trick first."
Liu Qiankun only felt that all five were burning inside, and a ball of evil fire rushed straight into his forehead. Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, he was plotted by the demon Chikun again. In desperation, he turned his palms and took out a piece of jade slip and sucked the Yuan Demonic Art.
The first half of the magic trick was printed into the jade slip, but some of the details were slightly changed.
Plop!
Just as he handed the jade slip to Chi Kun's palm, he felt dizzy in his mind and finally lay down on the bony floor. However, Princess Hairou had already fallen down at the moment when the red mist fell.
After that, she didn't hear a word about Liu Qiankun's conversation with Chi Kun.
In fact, Liu Qiankun didn't know that the method of refining the Demon Solved Demon Solved before was taught by Chi Kun, but the one refined by Chi Kun was not the Demon Solved Demon Solved, but was called
The scent of desires is confused. Even if the superior god gets this incense, he will lose his mind and become a small boat in the sea of clouds in Wushan.
"Father, is this Xuanyin Goddess Red Pill really worth the half-god and half-demon boy?" Chi Mou raised his foot and kicked Liu Qiankun in the waist, and said with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Hahaha! What is the only Xuanyin Goddess with the Yuan-sucking Demonic Ability? Send them to the Wanyu Demon Palace..." Chi Kun waved his hand and said with a crazy smile.
"Yes, father." Chi Mou did not say much, leaned over and grabbed Liu Qiankun and Na Hairou and turned to the outside of the hall.
All the scenery decorations in the Wanyu Demon Palace are all ambiguous pink tones. Even the incense burner next to it slowly emerged from the pink fragrance. The most conspicuous decoration among them is a large bed with bones.
It was also dyed pink. The entire palace was filled with intermittent and desolate sounds.
As for where this seductive sound came from, the source of the sound was on the pink bone bed floating in the gauze.
Just when Chi Mou was thrown on the bone bed, Liu Qiankun woke up. He lay down and looked at Chi Mou's strong back and walked away quickly. His big head was still shaking, and a ball of hot flames burned in his chest, and his mind was
The last trace of purity became blurred, and then he fell into another coma of spirit and flesh.
Princess Hairou is like an octopus that can hum, her two jade arms climbed up to Liu Qiankun's neck, her pink jade face shining brightly with the gauze tent beside the bed, and her apricot eyes were so moist that it seemed to be dripping
When water came out, a stream of fragrant heat sprayed on Liu Qiankun's face from her mouth and nose.
He finally fell into decline, sometimes like a horse galloping across the vast grassland, whipping and running under the clouds and mist; and it also seemed like he had returned to the tranquility and peace of the mother body, floating in the wet liquid, rolling mountains
The fragrant grass wet from morning dew, the two hearts were undulating in the heat wave, until they floated beyond the sky...
The clouds evaporate and the rain stops, and the warm wind gradually dissipates. The sound of shaving teeth and breathing comes from the pink bone bed. Everything finally returns to calm again, and only the lingering pink fragrance mist does not dissipate.
The sun springs are spread all over Wushan chasm, and the flowers are gone and the clouds are raining...
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