Moreover, the look of Elder Huangfu is very strange.

Although I used to have a feeling of being indifferent from time to time, it was not as good as Qinglong saw it at the moment.

Simply, it’s just like he has no life, just like a dead person.

Qinglong was in amazement and quickly followed up.

Soon, the elders of Emperor Huang entered the palace of the imperial wing.

The elders of Emperor Huang gave the two unconscious monks to Huang Yiyi and said: "Please enjoy the master!"

master? !

How can the emperor of the emperor call the emperor's son to be the master?

The next moment, the thing that shocked Qinglong happened.

The Emperor's wings were slowly filled with black spiritual power, entangled in the two unconscious monks.

The power of swallowing! !

Isn't this the power of the master's devouring? !

why? Why is the Emperor Wings also? !

Just thinking, Qinglong looked at the two unconscious monks slowly drying up, the next piece in the Dantian sag, but it was already dead and transparent!

This method of death is exactly the same as that of Duanmu County and Sikong.

Qinglong squinted, holding his breath, but his heart was jumping.

It turned out that the original framed by the master was actually the Huangfu wing.

And he also has the power to swallow.

Qinglong depressed the mood of the surging, a little back.

He wants to go back immediately and tell the master what he saw today.

Qinglong had just withdrawn from the scope of the imperial palace, and he was relieved. Suddenly a sneer laughter rang in his ear.

"How? Standing outside for so long, don't you come in and sit down?"

Qinglong squatted, staring at the figure slowly appearing in front of him, his body trembled.

Ji took the wind and smiled lightly: "You think that hiding all the breath, I can't find your existence?"

"But you don't know? You will be with the traitor of Ji Ming, who was pre-arranged."

"Since it is arranged by me, do you say that I will not do a little bit of a hand? Just when you have just entered the scope of the Witch God Temple, I will know."

Said, Ji took the wind and gently tapped his fingers.

Qinglong immediately screamed and screamed, and wow spurted a blood.

His eyes are full of resentment, but there is nothing he can do.

Ji took the wind step by step, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, because I have to keep you, I will take it over for me, and help me to send Ji Ming to the **** of hell!"

===

After Qinglong left, he never returned.

Ji Ming’s heart raised a bad feeling.

This is the first time he has felt so uneasy for so many years.

When Yun Tianyi came over, Ji Ming was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching the sleeping cockroaches, the tenderness of the eyes.

Yun Tianyi immediately asked: "What happened yesterday?"

Ji Mingxi sneered, "But they have no way to take Xixi, so I want to start from me."

After a pause, his voice was deep: "Holy, I have something to please!"

Yun Tianyi stunned, almost thinking that he had got it wrong.

Ji Ming, who has never been able to live, is asking himself.

Ji Mingyu gently stroked the cheeks of the cockroaches, full of love and affection.

"As long as I am not in the Temple of the Prison, I can't keep my time around me, I hope the Holy Master will help me take care of the Creek."

He gently raised his hand and he was sent back to the room.

Ji Ming said: "Xier is the safest in the Sumi space, but it is not 100% safe. If someone is repaired like this, she can tear the space and pull her out."