I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 442 The suzerain is coming (65)

"I don't want the Fountain of Wuwang anymore." Rong Li hugged her tightly, his eyes were red.

"Why do you, a big man, cry every day?" Jun Qing wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

"Well, wipe my little Jiaojiao's tears."

"You're like this again."

"What else?" The woman pressed him and lifted the other's skirt: "Is this so?"

"You know that's not what I'm talking about." The boy blushed with anger: "You always like to misinterpret my meaning."

Someone swallowed: "I think about it."

Rongli: "..."

An hour later, the boy sat up with difficulty: "I want to go back, I want to go back now, I don't want to stay here for a moment."

"I'm here, where else do you want to go?"

"Xuan Mingzong."

"Okay, I'll go back after you finish soaking in the Fountain of Wuwang."

"I don't drink..."

Time passed slowly between the beds, and finally came to the seventh day.

Jun glanced at the fainted little person, feeling a little helpless. If she continues like this, she will look like a pervert. Although she may be more terrifying than a pervert, she doesn't want to cook every day. Quan, lowered his head and planted a kiss on his forehead: "Wait for me to come back."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, set up a barrier, and walked out.

On the altar in the center of the temple, the high priest and others arrived early in the morning. Jun Qing didn't say anything. He walked up the steps, and soon his hands and feet were chained and placed on the altar. The priest held a sword and began to jump up and down, casting spells in his mouth. She listened carefully, her eyes were obscure, the spell was a little familiar...

As the high priest drew a bloodstain on Jun Qing's palm, the sword body glowed red and rushed to the sky. All the servants of the gods knelt down and prayed devoutly, while the people on the altar were already out of breath.

When Jun Qing opened his eyes again, he was still lying on the high platform. Unlike the one in the temple, this place was much simpler, and the most conspicuous thing was the scepter standing on the high platform.

"It's finally here." An old voice suddenly came to my ears.

Jun Qing sat up vigilantly, turned her head to look, and couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth: "Long time no see, Emperor God."

The old man was startled, squinting his old eyes to look at her, and then his eyes were bloodshot: "How could it be you?"

"Back then, he didn't hesitate to burn his life yuan to plot against me. How does it feel?"

"Witch, it's you who caused me to be like this!" The old man was furious: "It's just in time for you to come today, I will definitely suck your soul dry!"

After speaking, he opened his hands slightly, trying to grab her soul, but before he could touch her, he screamed, his right hand was cut off at the wrist, and fell to the ground dripping with blood.

After going through so many worlds, Jun Qing's soul is no longer as fragile as it was at the beginning. After a few more lives, it will not be a problem to condense into a solid body. Now that the Emperor God's cultivation base has plummeted, he is no match for her at all.

"I really didn't expect that the majestic emperor would be reduced to using this evil method to cultivate. There must be many enemies, but I don't know if I have gone to Jun's prison?" The woman jumped off the high platform and gradually approached: " What does the land of the extreme north have to do with you?"

"What is the extreme north? I don't know what you are talking about?" Emperor God backed away in horror.

"Really?" She pinched the other party's neck: "Do you know now?"

The old man reached out and grabbed her wrist: "I really...don't...know..."

"You recruited me, but you said you didn't know?" Jun slightly loosened his five fingers, allowing him to breathe, and the old man coughed violently: "That's not some... place in the extreme north, it's... my magic weapon."

(End of this chapter)