Later on, ChuYanQi moved, as if to wake up, Chi magic fingers slowly brushed on his face, and suddenly he fell asleep again.

"Just let him sleep for a while." The devil didn’t say anything, but hugged Chu Yanqi and returned him to the owl slave.
Owl slave hugged Chu Yanqi, stretched out his hand and checked all of a sudden, and found that he was not strange. He was suspicious and alive. How could he suddenly faint? He was not a mortal, but he was also a great cultivator in the spirit period of Dan.
"Icy Silver Dragon eats itself." Chi said, "he just practiced soon, and he forced the integration of the black dragon of the black jade into the body. As a result, he couldn’t drive himself at all, but also used the soul force to feed him. Fortunately, he knows that there are treasures in the sea. If it is not formed, the moment when the black dragon of Moyu enters the body, he knows that the sea can’t bear it, and he is afraid that he will die. "
"What should I do?" Owl slave asked.
"You don’t know how to cultivate gods at all, and you dare to give him the ice-filled silver dragon by force?" The devil frowned and said, is this what humans often say, supporting the bold and starving the timid? However, Owl slave, this is too outrageous.
"To help him practice in this way is simply to pull out the seedlings and encourage him, which has no benefit at all." The demon continued.
"You can stop showing off." Owl slave sneers.
"I am willing to give him a slow conditioning." The demon said.
"Are you so kind?" Owl slave sneer.
"I naturally won’t be so kind." Chi magic shook his head and looked at the owl slave holding the ChuYan habitat in a silvery white robe. He said indifferently, "If I want to leave here, he is the only hope, but if he can’t adjust his spiritual strength and spiritual strength, will you feel free to let him leave? When you see him, you will inevitably hate me in your heart, and you will order the witch slave to torture me … forget the pain of the flesh, but I can’t afford your torture of searching for gods, peeling, cramping and dismembering. "
"What do you mean-you give your majesty a good mind, so that he can use his strength and spirit, and I am spared your suffering?" Owl slave asked.
"Yes!" O nodded, and couldn’t help but look at ChuYan habitat.
Xiao Nu thought for a moment and said, "How can I trust you?"
"If I just want to make a move, you can’t stop it." The demon said, "I just want to get out of here."
"I want to think about it for a while." Owl slave said, already holding ChuYan habitat, move out.
Waiting for the owl slave to leave, Chi Mo has been completely paralyzed on the ground, and he barely supported it just now. At this time, where is there any spare capacity?
It was a long time before he got up and walked towards the tree hole, lying in the dark tree hole like a humble mouse. When was it that he was able to go out?
Chu Yanqi woke up the next day and asked about the demon. The owl slave was vague and he was smart, so he stopped asking.
In the following days, he still went to the sutra depository every day to see a hundred to ten thousand children! He said that when he returned to the temple of bliss at night, he fell asleep and lived a life of mixed food and death.
Wuji, they are all in the training ground. At the beginning, Mr. Cang accompanied him to the Sutra Pavilion every day! Said, but recently, Xiao Nu opened four-story and five-story books to him, and he went to a hundred to ten thousand small schools himself! Said, no longer with ChuYanQi read some messy books.
In a blink of an eye, March is coming soon. Although Owl slave can’t bear to leave, he still starts to pack and salute him, such as pills, lingshi, some messy medicinal materials, food, clothes and so on. Fortunately, the blue ideas are big enough, otherwise, Chu Yanqi will have to worry about it, and there is no room for these things.
That night, ChuYanQi just sleep, suddenly feel something icy, a surprised, suddenly woke up, then, he saw a red shadow, a flash.
"who?" ChuYanQi loudly drink a way, in a place like this, he was ambushed?
I don’t know what’s going on today. I started to have a stomachache in the afternoon, vomiting and diarrhea, and got up at night and wrote a chapter. Alas, I beg readers to have a good night. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )

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Chapter two hundred and fifty-eight Momentum
A voice in his ear remembered, "It’s all right, just some buffoons."
ChuYan habitat one leng, suddenly turned around, he saw ChiMo dressed in a jacket prison uniform, hands and feet are locked with heavy chains, quietly standing in front of him.
"Why are you … here?" Chu Yanqi asked in surprise, "Where’s the owl slave?"
"Your Majesty, these days, sin is waiting on you." The demon said indifferently.
Hongying knew that if a strike didn’t hit, there would be no chance in such a place. However, the angel, the owl slave and others didn’t come, so he was ready to take the risk and try again.
Like a red cloud, the red shadow floated in again and landed in front of Chu Yanqi’s bed.
The devil just stood in front of him and didn’t speak.
"Are you human?" Hong Ying asked, "To protect him?"
"Step down!" Chi-mo spoke without any reason or explanation. It was just two words. I don’t know why. Chu Yanqi suddenly found that Chi-mo at this time was no longer the Chi-mo who fell down on his knees, suffered capital punishment and begged for mercy.
His body, with that kind of high-ranking king momentum.

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