The Immortal soldier on duty soon brought a woman wearing a bamboo hat and a thick layer of black gauze. They quietly descended on this star, then went around the battlefield and entered the huge skull on the star with light footsteps. The skull opened its mouth wide and looked extremely hideous from the outside, but after entering, one would find that it was a spacious divine hall. The decorations were not very luxurious, but it was very comfortable. There were not many decorations inside, but if one randomly picked up an inconspicuous object, they would find that it was shockingly valuable. Such a huge divine hall was really extraordinary, but the only flaw was the empty wine jars all over the ground!
In the center of the divine hall, there was a rosewood armchair, covered with a thick layer of tiger skin. To be honest, this armchair did not have much Immortal Qi. At first glance, it looked very tacky, like the favorite style of a mountain king in the mortal world …
And on that armchair, there was a handsome man sitting carelessly, holding a huge wine jar in his arms. He looked at the woman wearing the bamboo hat with an evil expression. After looking at her for a while, he sneered and waved his hand, ordering the Immortal soldier on duty to leave. Then, he stood up lazily, holding the wine jar in his hand, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to really dare to come …"
"What do I have to do for you to let me go?"
The woman suddenly took off the bamboo hat on her head, revealing her beautiful face. The huge divine hall seemed to brighten at this moment.
The woman under the bamboo hat had a delicate and charming appearance. Her figure was slightly plump, but it did not lose its charm. In terms of figure, she could satisfy the fantasies of most people in the world, but her temperament was extremely cold. All kinds of seemingly contradictory qualities perfectly fused together on her body, causing this woman's temperament to be like a sharp blade. With a single word, she could easily break through the defenses of most men's hearts. With a single slash, she could open up a stunning wound. Abandoning everything else, all they wanted was to be a slave under her skirt!
It was Fairy Qing Luo!
Only Qing Luo would have such an aggressive beauty and cold temperament!
"I didn't pay much attention to her before, so I didn't find that this woman is really quite interesting …"
Fang Xing looked at her a few times with a faint smile, and then he confirmed one thing in his heart, "I have a wife who is more beautiful than her!"
"How can you be so sure that I will let you go?"
Fang Xing asked with a smile before lazily lying back on the armchair.
"Creak." Before Fairy Qing Luo could reply, the palace gate of the temple opened. Chi 'er carried a wooden tray and stealthily carried two cups of pill tea. She quietly came in front of Fairy Qing Luo, not daring to look her in the eye, indicating for her to help herself …
"Chi 'er, you …"
Fairy Qing Luo had heard from Qing Xuantian that Chi 'er was still alive, but she didn't confirm it. Now that she saw Chi' er alive and well, the shock in her heart was indescribable. This was especially so when she keenly sensed the faint aura of an Immortal Fate on Chi 'er's body. Her face paled and she subconsciously wanted to ask her something, but she couldn't do so in the end!
"Elder Sister Qing Luo, after I woke up, my memory is a bit damaged, so I can't remember things from Futu Heaven …"
Chi 'er was also blushing, as if she didn't know how to face Fairy Qing Luo. She only whispered something like a mosquito and quickly left. She stuffed the other cup of tea into Fang Xing's hand, then whispered something in his ear. Qing Luo clearly heard that she was saying, "I will go out for a while, don't make things difficult for Elder Sister Qing Luo!" Then she turned around and gently bowed. She waved her hand and used a small technique to collect all the wine jars on the ground, then turned around and quickly left the temple!
"Haha, in order to save this girl, I had to give her an Immortal Fate. Will it affect Uncle Qing Xuan's cultivation?"
Fang Xing purposely picked up the elixir tea and took a sip with relish as he said with a smile.
"... Oh, it won't!"
Fairy Qing Luo seemed to be in a bit of a panic. After a while, she calmed down and said: "Having too many Immortal Fates in the same bloodline will indeed affect the heavenly connection. To a certain degree, it will also affect one's cultivation. However, it is not that obvious to my father. The higher one's cultivation, the clearer this feeling is. The previous Immortal Monarchs rarely had descendants, and even if they did, they would not easily bestow an Immortal Fate. They would rather choose loyal people from outside the clan to serve them than to bestow an Immortal Fate to their descendants!"
"Oh … Why do you think I will spare you?"
Fang Xing smiled and nodded. Then, his expression suddenly became serious and he said: "You know what you have done!"
Fairy Qing Luo was startled and realized that he was answering her earlier question. She blamed herself in her mind. Before, no matter how fierce he was, she was not afraid of him and could even play with him in the palm of her hand. Why did she subconsciously fear him more and more now?
After not seeing him for a thousand years, his temper had become more and more strange. She could not understand him and was always led around by the nose by him …
"Because two days ago, in front of so many people, you did not say those rude words …"
Fairy Qing Luo calmed herself down and smiled. She said softly, "That's why I know that you don't have to kill me. There is still room for reconciliation between us. This is the reason why I came to see you!"
"Oh?"
Fang Xing, on the other hand, smiled faintly, thinking that this woman was indeed not easy to deal with.
"I really do not have to kill you!"
He had already prepared himself and softly laughed: "At the very least, I do not intend to use that method. You can rest assured!"
"This … is true?"
Fairy Qing Luo's expression became serious and somewhat emotional.
"Of course there are conditions!"
Fang Xing directly interrupted her words and looked at her with a smile that was not a smile. Then, his expression gradually became cold and he said: "You should know how much I have suffered in these thousand years and how much I have lost. But a thousand years ago, I really did seek death, so I do not intend to blame others. I only learned to hold onto the things in my hands tightly and not let them be taken away by others. So, you have underestimated me from the beginning. I do not intend to take revenge on you. I can even reach an agreement with you now and let you go …"
At this point, he looked straight at Qing Luo: "Of course, the condition is that you return my things to me!"
"Your things?"
Qing Luo was obviously tempted by his promise, but she was confused for a moment. "You mean …"
"When I first escaped back to Qing Xuan Tian, I was seriously injured and my life was hanging by a thread. It was a blind little girl who used her two bowls of vegetable porridge to save me. I have already promised her that regardless of whether or not I get my things back, I will give her a lifetime of happiness …"
Fang Xing's expression was calm as he looked at Fairy Qing Luo: "... She, is she in your hands?"
"So you are talking about that girl …"
Fairy Qing Luo was evidently surprised and looked suspiciously at Fang Xing: "If I return her to you, you will promise me …"
"That's right!"
Fang Xing said in a low voice, "I can establish a blood oath, and I can even promise to spare your life in the future!"
"This …"
Fairy Qing Luo was clearly taken aback, as if she had been struck by a pie that had fallen from the sky. After a long while, she said with a smile, "... I really didn't expect you to have such a grateful side. Now that I think about it, back in Futu Heaven, I unintentionally did something that helped me greatly …" As she spoke, her eyes suddenly brightened, like a fox that had suddenly transformed into its true form. She looked at Fang Xing with a smile, as if her eyes were trying to see through his defenses and guess at some secret!
"At that time, I casually brought that little girl back because I saw that Guan Feixing was very interested in her. I thought she had some kind of secret, but when I personally examined her body, I found that she didn't seem to have the bloodline of an Immortal King. To a certain extent, she was just an ordinary person. The only difference between her and ordinary people was that there was a mysterious seal in her mind that I couldn't undo with my cultivation … Your Highness Di Liu, you might be able to deceive others with your lies, but you can't deceive me. Do you really care about repaying a debt of gratitude or anything else? Is that something you care about? Since you are so worried about this little girl, could it be that she … "
She spoke softly with a proud and flirtatious smile. She slowly walked towards Fang Xing like a fox, "... really has some kind of secret?"
"Sigh …"
Seeing the probing and slightly greedy expression on Qing Luo's face, Fang Xing's heart soared.
But his expression did not change, and he seemed to shake his head helplessly.
"Also, Your Highness seems to have gained quite a lot from this trip to Futu Heaven. You even gave Chi 'er an Immortal Life …"
Fairy Qing Luo became more and more tempted as she spoke. She had already walked to Fang Xing's side and looked at his face up close. Her beautiful face was almost touching Fang Xing's face as she softly said, "Just what did you obtain from Futu Heaven, I wonder if you can …"
"Haha, you really don't learn from your mistakes …"
Fang Xing also smiled helplessly. In the face of Qing Luo's indifferent questioning, he only sighed softly.
But just as Qing Luo's fox-like, complacent smile appeared on her face, Fang Xing's expression suddenly turned cold. He abruptly sat up from his chair and slapped Qing Luo's face with the back of his hand, catching the woman off guard. She fell heavily onto the carpet of the divine hall. Afterwards, he looked down at her and shouted coldly, "Are you going to return it or not?"
"Return …"
After a long while, Qing Luo's giggling voice rang out. She had been slapped to the ground by Fang Xing, but she did not get angry. When she gently turned around, her face was already a little red and swollen, but her eyes were even more alluring. Like a snake, she wrapped around Fang Xing's thigh and climbed up. She moved her cherry lips close to Fang Xing's ear and said, "But you have to agree to one condition of mine …"
This change made Fang Xing's body stiffen. He suddenly pushed the woman away and sternly shouted, "Hey, stay away. Stand up straight and speak!"
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