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Chapter ten, it's not the right time

The pain in the cold and the eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if it was unbelievable.

"You really want to protect your nature?"

Zixi swallowed his saliva, and his tone of coolness was not good. Although it was not an angry roar, the coolness and thinness imprinted by this torrential momentum was the most gloomy.

"I...I just..." Zixi wanted to relieve the embarrassment at this moment, but she had no choice but to rack her brains and couldn't find a suitable excuse to make excuses.

Fu Liang looked at her coldly, with anger she had never seen before in her eyes. For a while, he said, "The fox clan cannot tolerate you, and the demon world is even more so. If you still have nostalgia for the human world, I can send you back, but these six realms are probably just treating you as a passerby. There is nowhere to protect you when you are killed or killed. So, are you still insisting on it?"

Zixi was stunned. She didn't look at the meaning of the sarcastic words carefully, but just murmured, "You send me back? Can you send me back?"

"Are you really nostalgic for the human world?!"

Zixi finally woke up, and Fu Liang's roar brought her back to reality. Facing the gloomy face in front of her, she looked around and said nothing else.

"You said you should send me back. I asked a few questions and made sure it wouldn't work? Why are you doing so angry? I asked, but I didn't say I wanted to go back..."

"Removing the clothes!"

Fu Liang was really angry, it seemed that she was doomed.

I was thinking about when the demonic energy I absorbed yesterday would dissipate. She wanted to quickly dissipate the demonic energy so that she could become a dignified person. She would recognize her if there was a slight genetic mutation, as long as she did not pull her into the muddy waters of the demon world.

Zixi was stubborn and stood still, and the ancient robe and gauze skirt were casually dispersed and they didn't get together.

One second,

Two seconds,

...

Fu Liang, who was originally standing behind her back, suddenly turned around and walked straight towards her. Zixi's pupils suddenly changed, but now she didn't dare to move at all. There were too many dangerous signals in Fu Liang's eyes, and she had a premonition that if she had any movement, she would definitely die miserably...

"King Liang... I have a question or not?" Zixi trembled and mustered up the courage, but what he asked was a nonsense.

Fu Liang waved her ancient robe and replied, "I don't want to ask."

"I want to know when this demonic energy can..." Disperse?

"Bang"

Zixi's words were interrupted by the rude sound of breaking the door. Looking in the sound, Dakong stood at the entrance of the hall with a look of surprise.

The dazzling light broke in from outside the door, so confused that Zixi couldn't open her eyes. She could only barely leak a crack, so she was not very confused in Dakong's eyes.

Fu Liang also stopped because of Dakong's sudden intrusion. He looked to the door of the hall with his brows frowned and looked bad. In Dakong's eyes, he had a very devotional expression.

After a moment of silence, Dakong cleared his throat, looked as if he was not surprised and pretended, "I was the right time?"

Zi Xi suddenly realized, pushed Fu Liang away in front of him, and then jumped a few steps to Dakong, as if he had found a life-saving straw, and said hurriedly, "No, it's time to come."

Zixi spoke sincerely, but in Dakong it sounded like there was no silver here.

"Forget it, I'll leave now!"

"No." Zixi walked around the door of the hall to block Dakong's way, and at the same time put on a flattering face, and said with a smile, "You must have something important to discuss with King Liang, please discuss it quickly!"

Dakong raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at it, and the latter looked cold and faint. Looking at Zixi in front of him, she smiled all over her face but made him see hypocrisy.

"Little Demon, why is human nature not removed?"

Zi Xi stopped, hid his smirkful face, secretly glanced at Fu Liang standing there, and his head was hanging down.

Fu Liang glanced at Zixi, who was dejected and said coldly, "Come with me!"

Zixi shook after hearing this and followed Fu Liang to the inner hall honestly.

As soon as I entered the inner hall, I heard the news that I had arrived.

Zixi lightened her body, and when she turned her eyes, her gauze skirt flew in the wind, and her hair rose with the strong wind, floating in the quiet room.

Fuliang's cold palm had already covered her heart. Before she could react, the familiar coolness soaked her whole body... Her eyes, her ears, her mouth, nose and even every cell in her were all applied to the extreme, more obvious than the last time. What she saw, heard, and felt was infinitely magnifying...

She is already familiar with it, so she is no longer afraid.

Fu Liang stopped, and in just one second, Zixi returned to normal again.

She was stunned in place, but she was still in the previous shock.

Fu Liang waved his sleeves, and saw the gauze dress that had not fallen to the ground in the wind fluttering again, and obediently found its owner. Zi Xi raised his hand blankly, put on the gauze skirt like a puppet, and followed Fu Liang and left the inner hall.

Seeing the two of you coming out, Dakong said satisfied, "It's much more comfortable to feel less human, but your breath is almost hard to tell. If I hadn't been old and could not deceive me, I would have been able to get the real one."

Zixi didn't say anything, she was still worried about how to evacuate the demonic energy.

Dakong saw that Zi Xi was depressed, but although he was unsolvable, he also kept a heart. So he suggested, "Fu Liang, what we are talking about today is nothing more than the same. Seeing that the sun is so good, it is better to go and appreciate the rare flowers and treasures of flowers. By the way, he will take this little demon around and stay in this bedroom every day, and he will probably be depressed."

Zixi lowered her head and said nothing, and she was not interested in those flowers and plants.

Fu Liang didn't speak, but Dakong understood that saying nothing was acquiescent. So he raised his hand and gently pointed his head, called back her mind, narrowed his phoenix eyes and smiled, "Is the little demon willing to go with you? It's okay if you don't look at the flowers and plants, but you must not miss the rare treasures. There are many new things in this corner of the palace. If you don't see them, it will be a waste of time."

Dakong's self-proclaimed words made Zixi, who was originally in a bad mood, have the idea of ​​seeing the truth. His eyes turned lightly and he finally let go, "It's necessary to go."

Fu Liang snorted lightly, "I'm not a small tone!" He turned to Dakong and said, "If you don't want to go with me, why bother to force me? Listening to her pretentious tone is really frustrating."

Zixi stared at Fu Liang, dared to be angry but not speak. After glanced at him for a few seconds, he finally withdrew his gaze.

She moved to Dakong in a small step and tried to say in a voice that only two people could hear, "I am afraid I have no place to stand in this bedroom. What else can I go there? Why don't you find it for me?"

"Unfortunately, I think you were asking for the wrong person. How could an old fox break the boundary because of you? Put away your nostalgia as soon as possible."

The person who spoke was Fu Liang, and he must have decided that she was going back to the human world.

Unfortunately, he was wrong. The place she was going to go back is much more than the human world.

Seeing that the atmosphere was depressed again, Dakong took the attitude of a good man and mediated, "The rare flowers and treasures are not something you can see every day. Don't waste this great time. Little demon, come with me."

Dakong had already walked down the stairs. Zixi glanced at Fu Liang, who was standing in the cold eyes in the hall, and hummed softly, and hurriedly followed.

As soon as he stepped out of the hall, Zixi was captured by the stairs that could not see the end, and was shaking his mind and independent, and was truly the residence of the king. With the light of the day, the inside and outside of the hall was clearer.

The columns of carved beams stand in rows, making the staircase more powerful. The corresponding candlestick stands in front of the columns, and this simple small object is full of detailed depictions. Now, sufficient light does not require them to ignite themselves, and is now decorated as a work of art. Turning around, in addition to the three smooth and generous fonts of [Qingxi Palace], further up, there is white jade inlay between the tiles, which is simple and pleasant, but it does not lose the momentum of the palace.

The sunlight shines in my eyes, and a warm light shines around me...

"What to do?"

Fu Liang's cold sound made Zixi come back from his amazement for a moment. Looking at the cold face in front of her, she suddenly realized how disrespectful what she had done before was. He is the leader here - the king of the demon world!

Fu Liang narrowed his eyes, as if he was disgusted and helpless, "Why not leave with the vast air, and not block my way forward and make me feel bored."

Zixi was speechless. She really didn't like anything she did. Fortunately, she was protected by "life-saving grace", otherwise she would have been thrown out by Fu Liang last night.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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