Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 431

[Chapter 431 The Tribulation of Love in the Third World of the Ninth-Rank Beast Master (7)]
Di Luofeng withdrew his hand in a panic, raised his eyes, cleared his throat and said, “There is no way to break the dream of the snow unicorn, it is easy to hurt the innocent if it is hard, and if it doesn’t come out, there is nothing we can do. ”
She looked sideways at his face pretending to be calm, and couldn’t help but feel it was amused.
If it weren’t for the increase in favorability, she really didn’t know that Di Luofeng was pretending to be calm!
“So—” She raised her brows slightly and said, “Do you have other methods?”
“It’s not often said in the old saying that if you don’t enter the tiger’s lair, you won’t catch the tiger’s cub.”
“You want to enter the dream enchantment created by it?” Luo Qingchen’s expression turned pale. Surprised, if they entered the snow unicorn’s enchantment, it would turn it into a dominant position and weave their dreams.
If you are addicted to it and cannot wake up, there will be no ninth-level beast master in this world anymore.
“My heart has no expectations, and I am not afraid of dreams.” He looked at her with slightly bright eyes and said, “If I succeed in breaking its barrier and breaking through dreams, this third beast in the Hundred Beasts Continent will be my spiritual pet. ”
In this life, he has everything he wants and can imagine. Perhaps there is nothing in the world that can fascinate him.
“Hmph——” Luo Qingchen pursed her lips, and snorted softly, “Maybe who will walk out of the dream first!”
“If this is Miss Luo’s declaration of war——” His eyes lightly As soon as he lifted it, a very faint smile appeared on the face of the world-confusing face, looked at her and said, “I will fight.” As
the saying goes, don’t fight for steamed buns, the other party has said so, if she is timid, wouldn’t it be the ninth level of insult? The name of the beast master.
“The teleportation point in front should be the so-called Wangchuan River on the other side, and you can enter the dream barrier set by Xue Qilin after walking there.” She twitched her brows slightly and said, “Come on!”
After finishing speaking, she walked forward .
There was a different look in Di Luofeng’s eyes, and he swung his right hand lightly, and the blue light flickered at the corner of her skirt, and then disappeared immediately.
Luo Qingchen stood in front of the teleportation point, looked at the bursts of blue light, and said that he was not worried, but it was a lie.
Entering Wangchuan on the other side, the two of them no longer have any memories, and all the stories are plots created by Xue Qilin for them, with only one purpose.
Let them indulge in it and not wake up.
In this world, if even the two of them can’t tame the snow unicorn, then all the mortals and even the beast masters in the entire Hundred Beasts Continent will stay in the dream created by it forever.
She and Di Luofeng stepped forward at the same time, and stood on the teleportation point – the
river of forgetfulness on the other side, past and present; at the beginning of the dream, the night cherry blossoms are like songs.
-Big
red sedan chair, slowly shuttling through the streets of Kyoto City, beating gongs and drums, a bustling scene.
Sitting in the sedan chair was Luo Qingchen, the ‘No. 1 beauty in the capital’. In order to pay off the debts of the underground gambling house, Luo’s father married his sixteen-year-old daughter to the sixty-year-old prince.
However, this Miss Luo family only loves the Orion Di Luofeng of Bi’an Village, and vows to become her wife to the death.
But God is not so beautiful, so he let her marry the dying Taifu, just to please his concubine.
But what was unexpected, the sedan chair was still on the way, and the Taifu had already passed away on the bed.
A gust of wind blew in the sky, and all the people were frightened and fled in all directions.
The woman in the big red sedan chair slowly opened the sedan chair curtain.
What came into view was a handsome face, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He slowly raised his hand, and gently touched her fingertips: “Qing’er, follow me, and in the years to come, I will make sure you have no worries about food and clothing.”
[End of This Chapter]
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