Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 310

[Chapter 310 The Cherry Blossom Spirit Demon of the Cold Destiny Master (14)]

“How is it possible?” Yan Ruoyao’s eyes were red, and she looked at the cherry blossom demon in front of her with disbelief.

Didn’t Luo Qingchen hit her in the palm? Why does she still have such great spiritual power… On the

high platform, the cold wind howled past. Light smoke shrouded, ethereal.

At this moment, all eyes present were on Luo Qingchen.

Xiaoxian who used to laugh at her, Xiaoyao who mocked her, and

Li Jinfeng who spoiled her for a hundred years…

He sat under the stage and looked at Luo Qingchen on the high stage. There are complex emotions in the eyes, as if there is a flower called jealousy in the heart, which keeps blooming.

But Luo Qingchen’s eyes fell on Mo Baici at this moment. Although she didn’t know the origin of the underwear she was wearing, she definitely couldn’t get rid of it.

“Skills are not as good as people, what’s impossible?” She snorted softly, and there was a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms in the air.

With a flick of her sleeves, she jumped off the high platform and returned the Mu Guangjian to Jiang Yunyun,

saying, “Thank you for the sword.” After finishing speaking, she left only a pale pink back and a few cherry blossom petals.

[Ding—add 10 to favorability, and 40% to complete the task. ]

This favorability…

Yan Ruoyao tightly clenched her fists, eyes filled with blood, staring at her back.

A lowly monster who took away her hundred years of happiness humiliated her so much in front of so many people in Xuankongju.

She will definitely… will definitely make her pay the price…

Luo Qingchen will never know that she has become a famous figure who lives in the sky overnight.

Although, since Mo Baici brought her back, she has been the topic of conversation.

But there is still a difference between influential figures and topical figures.

It is definitely a big event for a little cherry blossom demon to defeat the seventh-ranked spiritualist in Xuankongju.

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Prajna Hall.

Luo Qingchen held the moon-white undershirt, and wanted to wait for Mo Baici to come back and ask him what it was?

But after waiting for a long time, he did not come back. Until she slowly fell asleep in the main hall, someone gently picked her up and hugged her tightly to the big bed in the side hall.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Baici looked at her sleeping face. What Xingjun said to him tonight slowly flashed through his mind-

“Baici, that is the ancient artifact Linglong Ring. I can’t mistake it.” , Xing Jun stroked his beard, looked at Mo Baici with a serious expression and said: “It is the only star sword that can sense the sacred object of the Hanging House, which is also an artifact.”

“What do you want to say?” Mo Bai Ci’s brows furrowed slightly, he was obviously reluctant to listen.

“Bai Ci, I know that although you are the only Destiny Master chosen by the God of Constellation for thousands of years, you don’t ask about world affairs, common people, or the world of mortals…” Xingjun sighed and continued: “This Star Sword This is the sacred object of the Hanging Habitat. It was lost during the war with the demons in the past. It has been a thousand years. Now I finally have a chance to find it. I still hope…

” , There is no world in my heart.” Mo Baici’s expression was light, and a very faint wave flashed in his pitch-black eyes, but it was not easy to detect.

Yes, although he possesses extremely high spiritual skills, he is different from other spiritual masters who have the common people in mind and save all people from fire and water.

Maybe he counted everyone’s future fate, so he knew. Prosperity and decline are definite, and everything cannot be forced.

“I used to think that your heart was like a closed space that couldn’t hold anything.” Xingjun looked into his eyes, with a faint smile on his mouth and said, “But now, I don’t think so anymore.”

[End of This Chapter]