Chapter 89 The Beauty Immortal Venerable She Is Pious (29)

The voice fell.

Song Qinggu seemed to feel that he was really outrageous.

"..."

He lightly put away the white jade porcelain bottle in his hand, and raised his finger to touch the bridge of his nose as if to cover up.

There was an eerie silence.

It took a long time before Tang Zhu heard the other party's voice pretending to be calm.

"...Then I'll go to the market to buy two new clothes for you."

**
At the foot of the northern mountain.

The arrival of Tang Zhu was almost spread among the monsters, like a boulder falling into the water, causing uneasy waves.

The surroundings became more and more lively, discussing why she came here.

For this secret trial, all the monks who are qualified to participate are below the golden core stage. Logically speaking, those with the status of Yunshang Xianzun will not participate.

But here she is.

There were different opinions, and there were dozens of guesses in a short period of time, but other monks who didn't know why were more inclined to think of some top-secret magic weapon in the secret realm this time, so she condescended to come here.

"..."

Song Qing Gu Wuxin listened to the words, amidst the noise, he lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, with a gentle expression and concentrated attention on choosing new clothes for Tang Zhu.

until he leaves.

Tang Zhu hadn't fought for a long time, so she leaned against the window with her face on one hand, lazily looking at the cloud-shrouded northern mountains.

A little tired, but also faintly a little excited.

It was also rare for Xie Qingzhao to nest quietly by her hand, and it was the first time that a pair of dark round eyes looked at Tang Zhu so seriously.

The other party is indeed an out-and-out beauty.

His face was strangely hot, and a small bird's claw touched her fingertips solemnly and lightly.

He enjoyed spending time with her.

Tang Zhu thought that this guy was frightened, so he casually drove him into his arms with lowered eyes, and then continued to stare outside in a daze.

She actually came to the north this time for two things... One is that she heard that both worlds of monsters and monsters are coming this time, and she also wants to join in the fun to see if there are any good things that can be taken away; Let Song Qinggu's demon roots awaken, and Xie Qingzhao awaken the demon king's consciousness.

In the plot of the original book, Song Qinggu awakened the magic root in the secret realm. When he came out, he was holding on to the blood-colored long sword, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

In the entire secret realm, no monk survived.

As for Xie Qingzhao...

He is a variable.

There wasn't even much of his plot in the original book.

It was only because she caught him by mistake that the mission mechanism was triggered.

"..."

This plane will arouse her semi-demonic consciousness, so there are many constraints, and the laws of the system imprison her from killing.

But how could she be honestly imprisoned?

Tang Zhu has always had the blood of a wicked half-demon flowing through her body. She wants to find some excitement for herself in the background of the world she is familiar with.

Saving this kind of thing is something that a so-called good god with the world in mind will do. Of course, a big villain like her will take the way of temptation.

She rested her forehead on one hand, yawned and thought sleepily.

She should play herself as a lonely winner, disdainful of anyone who comes, and only show softness and gentleness in front of Song Qinggu.

Deliberately showing dependence and vulnerability, so that he realizes how important he is to her.

He would reveal everything to her, longing for her long company.

But this is not enough.

What she wants is for the other party to awaken, and she is still willing to show her all the painful things under the premise of being strong, like a tearful puppy begging.

When Tang Zhu was distracted, Song Qinggu's voice suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

His extremely gentle voice was asking her what color she likes.

Beside the wooden window, the slender Qing Leng Xianzun slightly bent his lips and smiled, seeing the young man at the bottom of the mountain quietly staying in front of the small stall, as if he was out of tune with the monks coming and going. His fingertips were caressing a vermilion gauze skirt.

In the other hand, he held a bunch of candied haws.

She looked indifferent: "Then red."

 I saw a lot of treasures and said I want to see the plane of the Republic of China

  But this subject is more sensitive

  Warlords are definitely not allowed to write, but we can secretly write about chaebols
  so! !

  Plutocrat disguised as a man, young master vs shark hand, disguised as a woman, younger sister
  Are you interested in this setup? !Come! !Tell me louder! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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