After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

After Peiyu returned to Shou Xianfeng, he received a letter from Liu Huangu.

A smile appeared in her eyes, and she opened the letter and looked at it carefully. Presumably Liu looked around what was known about the sea and sent a letter specifically to inform her of the situation on the sea. The Canglong returned and the ten thousand demons surrendered, but there were also radical disobedients who formed side by side with the Canglong, and the sea king dispute was about to start.

Shengrenzhuang has already intervened in this matter, and Canghai needs to borrow from Shengrenzhuang's Great King of Turtle and Fairy Dolphin, and Jiyue also needs to fight for his prestige.

In the end, Liu Huangu told Peiyu, that the autumn coolness first started, remember to add more winter clothes.

Peiyu stared at the last eight Juanli's small characters for a long time, a warm current surged in her heart, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

The letter paper is plain white, as thin as shark gauze, with scarred edges, and a faint fragrance of peach blossoms can be smelled. It is a utensil that only elder Sage Zhuang can use. Peiyu carefully collected the letter. It seemed that Liu Huangu's treatment to the saint was very different from before. She also felt happy thinking that Liu Huan had a good time.

"Autumn coolness starts, so add more winter clothes."

Liu Huan put on a plain white robe, quietly walked to the window, and watched the blue bird go away.

A moonlight reflected on the sea, she looked up at Haoyue, and put her hand on the window, revealing a white and slender wrist.

Lord Dongting opened the door and entered, and saw her standing in front of the window, slim and slender, with a wide lavender coat and robe gently fluttering in the wind.

It's like a thin cloud that can't be held in the sky.

Lord Dongting watched quietly for a moment, then suddenly laughed, the laughter was extremely sweet.

But after Liu Huangu heard it, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and disgust appeared in his eyes.

She was entangled by this demon, but she couldn't speak out-she had a handle on the demon's hand.

That day, she knew that You Yancui was watching the competition, so she went forward to compete with Shengji. After getting along for so long, she didn't know that You Yancui's temperament was so strong that she could not tolerate blemishes in her eyes, and she would immediately seek Suihan's account. As for the elder sister, don't worry about Jiyue going there, because Peiyu is there.

The so-called accidents, but the organs are exhausted.

As she expected, Sui Han fled into the sea, and You Yancui chased him into the aquarium trap.

It's just that those aquariums are too useless. After so long, they can't kill You Yancui.

Liu Huangu didn't hate You Yancui, but the lives of other people were not very important to her.

Born to be cold and cold, even with a gentle face, it can't change the cold inside.

Liu Huangu felt that she and Peiyu were the opposite. Peiyu looked as inaccessible as ice and snow, but in fact she was extremely gentle, and she seemed gentle, but no one could walk in her heart.

Monarch Dongting hooked his fingers, and a thin blue chain stretched out, winding the ground, and tied Liu's thin wrist around.

Liu Huangu tried to use magic to remove, but to no avail, frowned and asked, "What is this?"

Lord Dongting pulled the chain, Liu Huangu was taken a few steps forward, "You want me to keep this thing?"

"Don't be afraid." Jun Dongting smiled lightly, snapped his fingers, and the thin chain disappeared without a trace, "This is called the same life lock."

"Fate?" Liu Huan raised his hand, revealing a thin blue chain on his wrist, lined with pale and thin five fingers, showing an inexplicably weird and gorgeous feeling.

Monarch Dongting tilted his head, jumped onto the window, sat on the edge of the window, facing the bright moon and the sea, and said with a smile: "Yeah."

Liu Huan asked, "What do you mean?"

A sea breeze blew his face, the hem of Dongting Jun’s blue skirt was blown, and his slender ankles swayed gently, "From now on, my life and your life will be linked together, living together and dying together."

Liu Huan raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Why?"

Monarch Dongting tilted his head and smiled at her, "If someone like you has power, the first thing he will do is kill me."

Liu Huangu looked at her coldly, as if looking at a dead monster.

Mr. Dongting was still smiling, his smile soaked in the moonlight, peacefully and quietly, "Be prepared for the rain."

Liu Huan closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the cold killing intent.

A soft sword that was as thin as a willow appeared in her hand. She raised her eyes and glanced at the blue-clothed woman, resolutely slashing the sword between her neck.

Blood poured out, dripping on the ground, dyed red and purple shirt, Dongting Jun's smile remained unchanged, and the same wound appeared on his white neck.

Liu Huan looked faintly, using a spell to remove the scars, "What do you want me to do?"

Lord Dongting did not perform the operation, but the wound was slowly healing.

She was surprised when she heard that, and asked: "Did I want you to do anything? Is it because you betrayed the same family, colluded with the aquarium, and killed the people who have destroyed the cultivation base? I force you?"

Liu looked around his face with coldness, and pulled **** the blue bracelet, the thin chain outlined the flesh and blood, dripping with drops of blood.

Dongting Jundao: "You have the same bloodline as her, but I chose you when I first saw it. Do you know why?"

Liu Huan looked down and lowered his eyes, "Why?"

Lord Dongting smiled and said, "Because she has a lot, and you..." She leaned closer and whispered in her ear: "Nothing."

The voice of the devil always has a deceptive effect.

Liu looked around the hatred in his eyes, and raised his lips mockingly, "Then, who is she?"

Lord Dongting blinked strangely and said, "You don't know, your sister, Peiyu."

Liu Huan shook her body and said to herself: "My sister?"

Danxia Palace.

Several peak masters were sitting in the main hall, talking about the secret realm of Tianhai.

Ding Fenghua took a sip of tea and said, "What are you going to do? Maybe they were moved by the demon like the last time and let them go and die?"

Ning Xiao's injury was not healed, and she covered her lips and coughed slightly.

Jing Yi immediately glared at Ding Fenghua, "Senior Brother Ding, don't speak so loudly! Don't know if the senior brother is hurt?"

Ding Fenghua glared back, "Can you blame me?"

Ning Xiao glanced at the blood stains on the palm of her palm, closed her hands with the emptiness, and said, "I'm fine, silent."

The two hummed each other to show their respect, but they really stopped quarreling.

Ning Xiao said softly, "Even if the disciples of Gushan don't enter the secret realm, the casual cultivators and the other three schools will also enter."

Ding Fenghua snorted coldly, "I won't stop them when they die."

Jing Yi scolded: "Now the immortal door will lose everything, and every glory will be prosperous. What are you talking about?"

Ding Fenghua rolled his eyes, "Tell the truth, you don't want to think about it. Even if you tell the world that there are demons in the Tianhai Secret Realm, and tell them not to enter, will they believe it? Even if the Sanmen Master believes, those mindless casual cultivators Will you believe it? They must think that our large gate is the exclusive opportunity, and they are dissatisfied and gather crowds to make trouble!"

Jing Yi listened, "That's true, those casual repairs are very tricky."

There are some clear-minded people in the casual cultivator, but there are also many cultivators who have nothing to cultivate, but have no sense of morality. They want to kill people and win treasures all day long. After a few words, they are incited and excited by the people, and then meet the people with the heart. If you pour oil, they will be enthusiastic.

When the group of demons did not move, the fairy gate was in chaos first.

Ning Xiao deliberated, "Even if they enter the secret realm, they will inevitably be weakened by the rules within the secret realm. The last time the Flame Demon cultivated as a Nascent Soul, but in the Cavern Sky Blessing Realm, they can only exert the strength of the golden core. This is for monks, It may not be a chance."

He thought for a while, and said, "We tell the world about this and prepare them. As for whether they are willing to take risks, it all depends on whether they are willing or not. Do you think it is good?"

Jing Yi nodded, "Senior Brother Master said what he said."

Ding Fenghua sipped his tea and snorted, "Reluctantly."

Ning Xiao turned her head to look at Huaibo, who had been silent, and saw that she seemed to be distracted. She knocked her fingers on the table lightly, "Xiaobo?"

Huaibo's eyes straightened, holding the cold tea, and murmured, "I like you too."

Ding Fenghua spouted tea from his mouth and was choked for a while, his face flushed with cough.

Jingyi stood up and pointed at Huaibo, "Xiaobo, who do you like, you, you?"

Huaibo returned to his senses and asked unclearly, "Huh? What?"

Ding Fenghua started to shoot the case, "How can you do this? None of us have yet... Hmph, you are so bad at practicing swords, and thinking about your children's love all day long, it's no wonder that your cultivation is not progressing!"

Huaibo blinked blankly, "Brother Ding, you still have water on your face, do you want to wipe it?"

Jing Yi said, "Don't change the subject! You said, what were you thinking about just now?"

Huaibo put the tea cup on the table, copied her hands, and smiled lightly, "I'm thinking about admiring jade." She glanced at the dumbfounded brother and sister, and said, "I want to be with you." She concludes."

Jing Yi's hand trembled slightly, "You can even handle it, even the apprentice."

Ding Fenghua widened his eyes, "Are you crazy?!"

Huaibo said as usual, "I don't have one, we are in love..."

Halfway through the conversation, Ding Fenghua interrupted her, "What is she thinking? Why would she like you, an old woman?"

Huaibo was so angry that he couldn't speak, and yet to reply, Ning Xiao said indifferently: "Fenghua, what do you know? Do you have an aisle?"

Ding Fenghua widened his eyes, his complexion was red and white, "You are protecting her again! It sounds like you have a companion!"

Ning Xiao lightly sipped his tea, "I don't have one, but I have read the script." He raised an eyebrow, "Have you seen it?"

Ding Fenghua sat down, "Heh."

Compared to the future of Xianmen, several peak masters are obviously more concerned about the future of the little junior sister, and they are dragging her to gossip.

Ning Xiao drank a few cups of tea, finally settled, and asked: "Xiaobai, are you sincere?"

Huaibo lowered his eyes and kept looking at Subai's hand, there was still the smell of flying clouds on it, showing a gentle smile, and nodding lightly.

Ning Xiao had only seen such a smile three hundred years ago. He sighed, put down the tea cup, and realized that the little junior sister had sunk in again this time, I was afraid it was deeper than last time.

Ding Fenghua whispered: "I don't understand. Isn't the avenue of inaction what we are looking for in Gushan? What is good about the Taoist couple? Isn't it good to practice swords? You still look for your apprentice. It's really out of style and outrageous!"

Huaibo stroked the tea cup, with gentle eyes, and said in a low voice: "Don't ask for nothing to prove, and share your head with Qingqing."

Suddenly Ding Fenghua couldn't say anything, and patted the table angrily.

The hall was silent, Ning Xiao looked down and said nothing, Jing Yi was still in shock, sitting on the chair, staring at Huaibo blankly.

After receiving the letter, Peiyu thought of something, so she flew to Danxia Palace. After she finished reporting to attract the disciples, and after entering the hall, she frowned and found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the hall. Several peak masters had weird eyes and solemn expressions, while Huaibo held a cup of tea and smiled foolishly.

Seeing her, Huaibo said softly: "Why are you here?"

Peiyu felt that her voice was much softer than usual, and she didn't have time to think about it. After the salute, she respectfully said: "I have something to tell you."

Huaibo asked, "What is it?"

Ning Xiao raised her eyes, looked carefully at the girl in front of her, and said, "Don't worry, I have something to ask you."

Peiyu bowed her head, "Dao Zun, may I ask."

Ning Xiao leaned forward slightly, looking at her seriously, "Can you tell the difference between admiration and admiration?"

Peiyu was startled, and raised her head unclearly.

Jing Yi looked serious, and then asked, "If your mother and Master fell into the water at the same time, who would you save?"

Peiyu looked blank, "Huh?"

Ding Fenghua put Chau Que on the table and looked at her enthusiastically, "Do you like old women?"

Huaibo gave him a hard look.

Peiyu frowned and didn't understand the situation on the court.

Ning Xiao watched her for a long time, frowning and tightening, and asked in a deep voice, "Your ancestor... is there someone, no, there is a demon called Mingluan?"