However, Aventurine remained motionless, seemingly indifferent to the danger of the Blood Demon.

How did the regent know that Aventurine was smiling at Ji Yue and Mo Xie on the high platform? He also believed that with these two people here, his beloved girl would be safe and sound.

He doesn't even know why he is so confident. Whether it's the Qing Emperor or the Ghost King, he has only met a few times, but he is so determined and convinced.

He is smart and knows to stop at the point. Too much protection will only reveal flaws. The regent is eyeing him and is an insidious person.

A storm is brewing at the entrance of the sacred tree space, just like the vacancy before Nuwa mended the sky.

After a long time, the storm reached a boiling point, the light bloomed, the strong wind swayed, and a slender figure appeared on the periphery of the sacred tree space.

In the strong and dazzling light, Bingmu wore a crown of branches on her head and held two eight-foot wooden swords in her hands. Above the veil covering her face, a pair of sharp eyes looked at Qingge solemnly.

Murderous intent arises.

Bing Mu slowly raised his hands and pointed at Qing Ge: "Blood Demon, fight with me, life or death depends on heaven!"

Her crown and the two swords in her hands both come from the dragon and phoenix sacred tree.

All the dragon and phoenix trees in the sacred tree space were already worn on her body.

This is the last move of the Demon Queen.

Even if the Demon Queen is doomed, Ye Qingge can't even think about it.

As long as Ye Qingge has the power of the blood demon in his body, he will beg for mercy under the righteous immortal energy! Ji Yue looked at Bingmu with cold eyes, holding the sword in her right hand, the cold wind biting her bones, and the green light flashing, her eyes were cold.

Qing Ge held Ji Yue's hand tightly, hugged Ji Yue's arm, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Ji Yue on the cheek: "Aye doesn't have to do anything about such a small matter."

Ji Yue frowned, faintly worried, that was the nemesis of the blood demon's power, the dragon and phoenix sacred tree, the righteous immortal energy! "You have no use for your husband."

Ji Yue said.

The onlookers were confused and then went crazy. Why can these two people fall in love anytime and anywhere?

Qingge blinked, curled her lips and said, "Aye..." The ending sound was extremely long, and even though the voice was hoarse, one could still hear the coquettish sound.

Ji Yue's heart trembled, her eyebrows were gentle, she smiled and stretched out her hand to ruffle Qing Ge's hair, "Be good, I'm here."

After hearing this, the ancestor suddenly coughed violently. Aunt Ye Clan patted the ancestor's back for a while before he recovered. The ancestor stared at Qing Ge and the two of them. After a long time, he could hold back a sentence: "Shameless!

Why did my Night Clan have a kid who likes to tease people!"

Mo Xie disappeared and returned to the high cabinet. What's wrong with his relationship?

Lin Ziteng's eyes were full of peach blossoms, and she held her face with her hands: "Young Master Ye is really handsome and charming, and he also has a way of protecting his wife."

Mo Xie glared at Lin Ziteng fiercely: "Don't take the salary for these six months."

"ah?

Why?"

Lin Ziteng was puzzled and looked aggrieved. How could he have lost his salary even though he was so good?

"Confiscated."

Mo Xie groaned.

hansome?

Mo Xie touched his face gently and raised his eyebrows slightly.

I remember that in the Beiyue Dynasty, he was suave and unruly, riding a horse and swaggering through the city. His style was unparalleled.

Mo Xie's eyes narrowed slightly and he smiled bitterly. This face finally disappeared.

The bone-melting mask will accompany him for the rest of his life.

That’s it, no one appreciates it. Even if you take off the mask, who will see it?

Lin Ziteng complained for a while because of the confiscation of her salary. She looked at Ji Yue again with her face raised and asked Lin Momo: "Sister, is the Night Palace still short of concubines?"

"I'm short of you."

Mo Xie was so fierce that he hit Lin Ziteng on the head with his fist. Lin Ziteng held her head in her hands and looked at Mo Xie more and more sadly.

The Ghost King has become increasingly moody and unpredictable lately.
Chapter completed!