Chapter 220 A fairy can also become a demon 40
As soon as he finished speaking, several sharper ice blades struck at him, piercing the Bianhua flower in his hand and grazing his cheek.
The petals of the other shore flower are falling, and with them, there are a few black hairs.
There was a slight pain on his face. Mo Yan stretched out two fingers and wiped it. The faint smell of blood excited his blood, and a few drops of blood appeared on his face, making his already too fair and evil face even more charming.
"Haha, you are indeed Suxuan..." He smiled instead of angry and murmured softly.
No matter where he goes, he is still so strong.
He landed firmly and trampled several bright flowers of the other side without mercy.
"Why are you so angry?"
"She is my disciple." Qinglan said this sentence word by word, with an unprecedented look of solemnity in her eyebrows.
A Wu is the apprentice he brought up.
Others can't talk about it, they can't touch it, they can't steal it.
Mo Yan raised his eyebrows: "You treat her as your disciple, does she think so too? Hahaha, don't worry, she will no longer be your disciple."
A woman with such a temperament must not be able to bear the impurity of her man.
Qinglan lowered her eyes and eyebrows, "What did you do?"
This area was surrounded by a barrier.
"Don't you feel it?" Mo Yan looked at him leisurely.
Qinglan did feel something strange inside her body. After using her spiritual power, her body suddenly surged with heat.
He calmly used the ice spiritual power to suppress it.
Seeing his behavior, Mo Yan curled his lips: "It's useless."
This medicine was specially made for him. It was hidden in the pollen of the other shore flower and was colorless and odorless. Once contaminated, even the Lord God may not be able to resist the effects of this medicine.
If he can't win a head-on confrontation, then he can only resort to some despicable means to disgust him.
I really want to see the embarrassment and decadence of the almighty Lord God when he fell from his throne.
Qinglan pursed her lips and turned around to leave.
Mo Yan raised his hand and patted it gently, and the red dots floating out of the flowers on the other side slowly condensed into stunning beauties.
They smiled charmingly and approached the cold and outstanding Immortal Lord. "Sir, come on~"
"Don't go, come on..."
Their seductive laughter is as sticky as nectar, seducing others into this gentle land.
Qing Lan waved her sleeves and scattered the figures of those beauties, showing no pity for them at all.
But the figures of these women will soon reunite.
He frowned and directly froze this piece of flowers from the other side. Thousands of flowers were frozen, but only for a moment.
If Mo Yan hadn't been able to dodge so fast, he would have turned into an ice sculpture as well.
He clicked his tongue in surprise.
You still dare to use your spiritual power. Is it because the medicine doesn't work quickly enough?
Qinglan's fair face was stained with crimson, and her breathing was slightly rapid.
Mo Yan looked at him meaningfully, then turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared in front of him.
——
Qingwu lay on the bed and fell into deep thought after listening to what he said.
The man knew her identity and pointed out that she was a demon princess.
But how did he know that the escaped princess of the demon clan was adopted by Qinglan Immortal Lord in the Tianzong and became a disciple?
In the past ten years, he had never seen a demon, and rarely left Tianzong. He actually knew that there was a Bianhua flower mark on her forehead, so he must have seen her.
There are so many questions that I feel a headache just thinking about them.
Qingwu gave up thinking.
That person had some purpose for them and would definitely appear again in the future.
However, to some extent, Qingwu has to thank him.
Otherwise, how could she get involved with the Immortal Lord who abstained from sex and banished him to immortality?
(End of chapter)