Kill the demon

After hearing Fuchen's words, Han Ziqing frowned: "Since this peach demon is fine, then Immortal Chunyao and..."

After a pause, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Han Ziqing said, "What happened to Immortal Chunyao and Ziqing?"

The handsome face that barely maintained a smile froze, and a few traces of sadness flashed in the bottom of Fuchen's eyes: "Ziqing, he..."

The voice was low and filled with deep nostalgia and tenderness, which startled Han Ziqing who was listening carefully.

At this moment, he was somewhat confused whether Fuchen was calling for the lover of Changqin Immortal Venerable thousands of years ago, or was he still calling him?

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Standing by the silent lake, Hu Duyue stared at the clear lake with dark eyes.

Thousands of years ago, he used some tricks to finally find Ziqing who was protected by the Bichen Bead.It was only the last step to take the person away.At this time, that Chunyao Xianjun appeared with a smile on his face.

"Changqin Immortal, why don't you tell me in advance when you come to my humble house. It's better for me to prepare." Saying that, Fu Chen walked towards Hu Duyue with a smile on his face.

"Chunyao Xianjun..." Resisting the urge to crush the man with a palm, Hu Duyue gritted her teeth.

"What did you do to Ziqing? Why doesn't he have any memory of this deity?" Looking at Fuchen's handsome face with eyes full of anger, Hu Duyue's deep killing intent made his face look a little scary.

Fu Chen seemed unable to detect Hu Duyue's murderous aura.Shaking the folding fan in his hand and smiling, he said: "The Immortal Venerable also knows that as long as I want to get someone, there is always a way. As for what method was used, there is no need for the Immortal Venerable to know."

At the moment when he moved away, Fu Chen squinted at the young man who was sleeping in Hu Duyue's arms: "One thing, I need to remind the immortal..."

Suppressing the tyranny all over her body, Hu Duyue narrowed her eyes: "What's the matter?"

The corner of his mouth curled into a strange arc, and Fuchen said clearly, "As long as Ziqing is ten meters away from me, his meridians will flow backwards and explode to death."

As if he thought Hu Duyue was not angry enough, he continued to add fuel to the fire: "Of course, if your lord doesn't believe it, you can give it a try and see if what I said is true or not." Du Yue stepped into the house.

At that moment, Hu Duyue had only one thought in his mind: kill this man, no, peel the skin and cramps, shake the bones and loosen the soul, so that he will never be reborn.

"Click!" A few naughty fish jumped out of the water and made a crisp sound.Thoughts pulled back, memories cut off.Hu Duyue looked at the willows on the opposite bank, and the gleam of certainty flashed in her eyes.

For thousands of years, he has been searching for a way to regain Ziqing.Now that the time is ripe and everything has been prepared, he wants to see if Fuchen can still keep Ziqing in his dirty way.

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