Hu Qing is not exaggerating. Shui Xin's face is so beautiful. Her deep and translucent pale blue eyes can sink into a person's soul at just one glance. Her fair skin and delicate lines can make anyone look at it from any angle. People fall in love at first sight.
Like a spirit transformed from a hallucinogenic poisonous flower.
Wait a minute - could this be his face in his previous life?
Shui Xin asked Xuan Yao to style his hair, making it handsome and noble.
Xuan Yao was shocked by his new face and became worried in just three seconds: "Uncle, my - dad's arm."
Mom is no longer Mom, so he should change his tune now and adapt to the new relationship.
Shui Xin: "It will grow back if you nourish it. You are so bold, you dare to sacrifice yourself."
That's what I said lightly.
Hu Qing looked back in surprise: "Why sacrifice yourself? I'm not stupid. The environment is not good for me, so I have no choice but to use my own flesh and blood as a guide. If I were in Wuding, I could use it in minutes The power of rules will strangle those bastards. It’s different now, I’ve become a demon, haha, when I get out of seclusion, I will still be prosperous in the demon realm.”
Xuan Yao didn’t understand.
Shui Xin: "Your father is the Immortal Emperor of the Wuding world. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
Xuan Yao was surprised, but not much surprised: "Such a poor Wuding world? Dad, you are "Isn't it a scam?"
So Hu Qing's cold eyes locked on Shui Xin, and Shui Xin didn't dare to say anything.
Bah, it was you who tricked me.
Shui Xin: "Let's study how to get back. Xuan Yao, help me pick up my hair. It's too much and it makes my scalp hurt."
So, why do you want to grow your hair? Are you disrespecting Buddha by going to the demonic realm?
Shui Xin: Oral shaving is not compulsory.
Xuan Yao has always been diligent and good-tempered. He took out a large mirror and placed it in front of him. He then took out a comb and many small clips, combed his hair smoothly, divided it into many strands, rolled it into a roll, and clamped the roots to fix it. , look at it briefly, cross the bottom five strands into a pattern, fix it, and braid.
Skilled movements.
Hu Qing looked at it in a daze: "Son, could it be that you have combed your sister's hair for so many years?"
"No." Xuan Yao said.
Hu Nuan said in a relaxed tone, she would be really shameless if Hu Nuan asked Xuan Yao to comb her hair.
"My sister, Leng Ruo Lin Shu's hair is all combed by me. Sometimes I also help Uncle Shuanghua and Uncle Yan Ying comb it."
Hu Qing was in a state of disbelief. alright. Her Xuan Yao number Tony?
Shui Xin glanced at her sideways in the mirror: "How else could I ask him to help me comb it."
"Isn't that right? Are you willing to comb Leng Ruo's hair, Lan Jiu?"
That boy was as wary of other men as he was of thieves.
Xuan Yao: "Leng Ruo asked me to comb it."
Okay, Lan Jiu listens to Leng Ruo.
"Dad, wait until I get acquainted with my uncle's hair, and then I'll comb it for you." Xuan Yao bit the small rubber band in his mouth and knotted the braid.
Hu Qing had nothing to say. This family would not be separated without Xuan Yao.
She took a few steps around. The yellow sand was undulating and the sky was slightly white, like washed jeans. The entire desert is upside down, with not a single cloud nor a trace of green. The wind blows through the sand grains, and there are small sounds of movement in the sand layer.
I don’t know how they got here. Did the wind choose the direction for them?
Although it is desolate, it is very safe.
A strong wind blew, and Hu Qing did not resist it. The wind passed in a few minutes, and his head and body were covered with falling sand. The flying sand got into the damaged parts of his clothes and made his skin uncomfortable.
Hu Qing used his only left hand to pull up his clothes and shake them. Suddenly he felt something seemed to be on his chest - a stone blown in?
She took it out and shouted.
The two people were so frightened that they jumped over: "What's wrong? What's wrong? A poisonous scorpion stung me?"
Hu Qing's nose tightened, and tears rolled down his eyes, Hit something in your hand.
“I know why we were able to escape safely.”
The two of them looked at what she was holding in her hand and were speechless for a moment. It was a small paw, cut flat at the wrist, with bright silver hairs that were soft and docile. There were several fleshy pink pads in the center of the paw.
"Huahua gave me his good luck." Hu Qing took a breath, "For such a small one, he must have lost his original demon body. In that case, it's not good for him. When it came to me, he must have used the secret of burning essence and blood. Method."
The palms of his hands trembled, and the small flesh claws trembled: "Can he still grow hands?"
"Yes," Shui Xin said firmly, "His demon. The body recovers better than you ”
The mother lost an arm and the son lost a hand. It’s true that the whole family has such a strong temper.
Shui Xin laughed at himself, didn't he chase after her too?
Xuan Yao's eyes were deep: "Dad, give it to brother when you go back. You can refine it back."
Even if a new one grows, the old one can be refined and return to the original body. What Hu Huahua sent over was not just a palm, but also a part of his luck sealed inside.
Wat beast is born with good luck.
I think that the reason why I followed the wind to this safe place was because of Hu Huahua's luck.
Thinking of something, Xuan Yao hurriedly reminded: "Dad, check again, my brother is like this, and my sister was also there at the time."
Hu Qing panicked and hurriedly turned over She was really going to die if she found something warm about her. Hu Nuan is a human being, but he does not have the strength and willfulness of a demon body.
Fortunately, no.
But Hu Qing felt that Hu Nuan would definitely not worry about it, so he immediately asked the gold-swallowing beast in space to pass a message.
The gold-swallowing beast said that Hu Nuan was not injured, and Hu Qing was relieved.
In the view of the gold-swallowing beast, Hu Nuan is fine. Whatever life he or she feels is just a temporary mood and is not a problem at all.
Hu Qing couldn't bear to put Hu Huahua's palm outside, and treasured it in the space before he began to think of a way out.
"Let's not talk about anything else. I will transform into a demon first, and you will help me protect the law."
Hu Qing walked crookedly, missing an arm, and was not comfortable with it for a while. . She found a place with leeward wind and signaled Shui Xin to dig a hole for her.
Shui Xin found it troublesome: "Go into your space."
Hu Qing laughed and said: "There is demonic energy in my space?"
Xuan Yao has already taken out the shovel to dig, Hu Qing is good I'm happy, but when I look at Shui Xin, I feel even more disgusted. What's the use of you coming here?
The Demon King Ling jumped out of the space, felt the very familiar atmosphere, and laughed up to the sky: "Hahaha - I am finally back!"
Like a big villain who has made a comeback. .
The three of them all looked at him, and Hu Qing rolled his eyes: "Are you familiar with the Demon Realm?"
The Demon Emperor Ling nodded: "Of course, I understand both black and white. Demons in the Demon Realm, Demons in the Immortal Realm Clan, who wouldn’t treat me as a distinguished guest?”
Hu Qing said slowly: “One piece. Put you on their ancestral tablet?”
The Demon Emperor choked, then held his chin and thought deeply: “But the changes in the demon realm are more complicated than the fairy realm. I really can’t see this. Where is it?”
Looking left and right, not sure.
Hu Qing sighed: The one he could count on the most was Xuan Yao, who had never been here before.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I will help you transform. This is a great opportunity, you should quickly cultivate the best magic skills." The Demon King urged.
Hu Qing had a thought in his mind: "The old demon my master and the others were besieging before, what kind of demonic skill did he practice?"
This, the Demon Emperor Ling really knows: "Twelve The Magic Palace Secret. The Twelve Demon Palaces are the twelve star palaces in the Demon Realm. Each star palace has a Demon Palace Lord, and they are not the twelve he imagined. He has an ugly face, so I guess what he practiced is just a fragment, and it must be incomplete. If you want to practice this, I will remember it carefully and give it to you."
Such matters do not require the Demon King's order to use his unreliable memory. Silk Bu directly reminded Hu Qing: "It is in the Encyclopedia of Demonic Cultivators."
Is there any? Hu Qing recalled it, no, she had memorized it, absolutely not.
Sunbu said she was stupid: "You memorized the basic chapter, unlock the advanced chapter." (End of this chapter)