Chapter 337 The Little Flower Demon Who Died Early in the Immortal Demon Plane 13
Chapter 337 The Little Flower Demon Who Died Early in the Immortal Demon Plane 13
"This thing shouldn't be difficult to remove, but my magic power is low, so I can only wait and see if there is any solution after I go out."
She didn't mind having more things in her hands, and to be honest, she wasn't afraid.
She was just a plant. As long as she didn't die, it didn't matter where she stayed. Especially when she was cultivating, a few years were just a passing cloud.
It's only twenty years, she can wait.
Ling Jiuxiao nodded, but no one knew the darkness in his eyes.
This lover's Gu is not just a name. He accidentally obtained it from the Blood Demon's treasure house. It was originally a dirty thing that was going to be destroyed, but he didn't expect that he would use it on himself in the end.
No matter where the other party is, this thing can be found as if it has a location.
Ling Jiuxiao felt a little guilty. He didn't know where his previous cold-heartedness had gone. Now he was more like the despicable villain he once looked down upon.
Miaomiao brought Ling Jiuxiao out of the stone house. The barrier outside was still very solid, but she didn't know if it was Miaomiao's illusion, but when she hit the barrier, the rebound force she received was actually smaller.
Miaomiao knew that this must be the effect of the cultivation she gained in the stone house, so she continued to hit seriously.
As a result, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Before Miaomiao could break the barrier of the stone house, a huge amount of energy hit her, and Miaomiao, who was already out of strength, was knocked unconscious.
The man who had been standing behind her quickly stretched out his arms and held the little flower demon steadily in his arms.
He gently hugged Miaomiao tightly, and after knowing that Miaomiao was fine, he lowered his head and stroked her cheek with his fingertips.
Want to kiss.
And he did so...
Miaomiao slowly opened her eyes, her consciousness still wavering between chaos and clarity.
I tried to sit up, but my body felt limp, as if all my strength had been drained away. There was even an arm resting on my waist...
Miaomiao turned her head and saw the handsome scholar hugging her tightly with his eyes closed. The two of them were lying in the grass.
The grass around swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound, as if nothing had happened, quiet and peaceful.
Miaomiao looked up and saw that the sky was already dark. Dim light shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadow on the ground.
It seemed that both of them fainted unexpectedly in the incident just now.
Miaomiao relaxed her strength before removing her arms from her waist and abdomen. At this moment, she didn't notice anything unusual about herself.
The originally fitted clothes had a small hole at the collar, seemingly due to the impact of the previous explosion, revealing a small piece of white skin underneath.
In the dim light, there was a tiny red mark on her neck. The biggest wound on her body was on her mouth, but it was only a slight sting, and perhaps because of the impact, it was a little swollen.
If Miaomiao had woken up later, the swelling would probably have disappeared as well.
Miaomiao looked down at the man who was still sleeping. She was not sure whether he was really asleep or just pretending to be asleep, but no matter which one it was, her identity as an honest and upright flower demon could not be abandoned.
So, Miaomiao pretended to put her fingertips between the man's nostrils to feel it. There was breath and he was still alive, so she stood up first.
As Miaomiao stood up, he finally became as clear-headed as possible.
Her eyes were wide open as she looked at the pile of scattered objects on the ground not far away.
Were those spiritual weapons that he had originally set his eyes on but couldn't touch in the Stone Dome Pavilion? Now they were scattered all over the ground, just like the equipment that exploded in a game.
The biggest thing was the cushion that had made her salivate before. Under the dark sky, it was shining with warm light. Miaomiao resisted the urge to touch those things.
Regardless of her identity as a saint mother or her current good demon identity as she shows in order to survive, she is required to return lost property to its owner.
But Miaomiao's persistence changed in just a few breaths, just because she saw a small house the size of a palm among the scattered equipment.
Emitting a faint yet unique light in the dim light, Miaomiao could tell at a glance that this thing was the Stone Dome Pavilion where she had been imprisoned before.
When I got closer, I found that there was a layer of transparent film similar to glass on the outside of the small house, but the transparent film seemed to have a hole in it, and at the hole, there was a faint light flickering.
Miaomiao touched her nose, as if she had somehow broken it before she fainted...
She took it curiously and looked at this legendary top-grade magic weapon, but found that the word "Yan" from the demon world was engraved on it.
Miaomiao didn't give up. She turned around and looked at the equipment that had exploded around her. There was also a "Yan" character from the demon world in the corner of each of them.
Miaomiao hadn't noticed it before, but now it's all there, which can only mean that it's something from the Flame Demon...
Then the enemy's things are your things, there is nothing wrong with that.
Thinking of this, Miaomiao was secretly happy, but her hands did not stop picking up things. After a while, she put the spiritual weapons on the ground directly into the small bag on her waist.
This was transformed from a part of her spiritual power. Although it is not as vast as other great monsters, it is more than enough to hold these things without life energy.
After cleaning up everything, Miaomiao turned around and found that the white-haired scholar who had just fallen asleep had woken up.
At this moment, he was sitting there with a flushed face looking at her. Even when their eyes met, he actually lowered his head in panic?
Miaomiao didn't pay much attention to the other party's performance. Instead, she prepared to tell the other party why she kept these things for herself.
However, it was obvious that her reaction speed was not as fast as the other party...
"Miao...Miaomiao girl, I just woke up and saw the exposed skin on your neck...and it seemed like we were hugging each other just now.
This...is detrimental to my reputation, so please...please be responsible for me..."
His voice was trembling slightly with nervousness, but his eyes revealed a determination, as if he was ready to take on everything.
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