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In the sea of ​​flames, Yao Yin was panting, and finally broke out at the last moment and entered a seemingly normal jungle.

She patted her sultry chest, put the broken sound flute away, and just wanted to sit down cross-legged to restore her spiritual power, but was grabbed by a hand with distinct bones: "This place is too devilish to practice cultivation."

His voice was dull and silent: "I will give you some spiritual power."

Yao Yin calmly drew out his hand, raised his eyes and looked around. In the demon realm, the demonic energy prevailed, and it was indeed not suitable for running the fairy law.

"No need, after a while, spiritual power will recover by itself."

Luo Hua's thin lips pursed slightly: "Yao Yao, I know you... loathe me, but the Demon Realm is so dangerous that it is difficult to move without spiritual power."

Yaoyin put his hands around his chest, and looked at his slightly gloomy eyebrows: "Your honor is self-knowledge."

Luo Hua's forehead frowned tighter, and even the tone was stained with sadness: "Yao Yao..."

"Ahem..."

Suddenly a light cough sounded from behind the tree, Yao Yin turned his head casually, originally just looking at it casually, but when he saw the green shadow next to the tree, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Qing Li?" It was too pleasant to see him here. For the first time, he forgot the customary name of "God Monarch" and called him by his name subconsciously.

Luohua watched her reaction silently, his heart sank, and his dark eyes followed her figure towards Qing Li who suddenly appeared.

"Why are you here?" Yao Yin quickly walked forward, seeing that he was very happy at the moment.

Qingli did not answer her question, bowed her head, and looked rather embarrassed as soon as her eyes fell on the curled hair tips on her cheeks:

"Hair is burnt?"

Yao Yin's face turned red, and he quickly reached out and curled up his hair behind his ears, trying to explain: "It was only accidentally obtained."

Qingli's eyes darkened, she suddenly raised her sleeves, and gently rubbed the tips of her ears with her warm fingers, pinching the hair and rubbing a little.

Yaoyin's face became even redder, and he uncomfortably wanted to turn his face away, but he heard two words from his scarlet lips: "Don't move."

Yao Yin's movements were instantaneously stiff, and the air suddenly became quiet, and she seemed to be able to smell the scent of his body during her breath. She quietly raised her eyes to catch his particularly focused expression.

Before he could take a closer look, a white light flashed and separated them a little bit. Yaoyin stepped back a few steps, and saw Luo Hua standing beside her, frosty: "Does the gods know whether men and women give or receive marriage?"

Yao Yin frowned, and was about to speak, but saw that Qingli had faintly opened his lips: "This monarch naturally knows, and he just repaired her damaged hair. It's an honorable one. It's too much control. many."

Luo Hua's face was expressionless: "What is the mind of the gods, the deity is clear at a glance, I advise the gods to give up early and don't want to think."

Qing Li squinted: "If I want to, what will you do."

Yaoyin looked at Luo Hua, and then at Qing Li. He felt that the conversation between the two was very strange. Does Luo Hua know what Qing Li's secret is? Why don't he let him not wishful thinking? The most amazing thing is that Qingli still wants it!

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