With a flash of sword light, Lord Netherworld pulled out a sword from behind. The sword had the sun, moon and stars on it, surrounded by mountains and vegetation, and some ancient cuneiform inscriptions were carved around the hilt.

Pregnant Qiao opened her eyes wide, with a look of surprise on her face, and said: "This is... the Immortal Killing Sword!" Pregnant Qiao had seen Lord Netherworld use this sword before, but every time she saw it, there was a feeling in her heart

An extremely shocking feeling. This Immortal Killing Sword is wider and thicker than an ordinary sword. The sword releases a terrifying pressure, making people involuntarily have the urge to worship.

The Lord Netherworld nodded slightly and said: "Only the owner of the Immortal Sword can unlock the sword energy of the Immortal Sword! However, what is curious is... who was this Miss Hu hurt by? How could she have such a thing in her body?"

Leave behind the sword energy of the Immortal Killing Sword?"

Yu Qiao hesitated for a moment and said: "This mirror world reflects the fairy world eight thousand years ago most likely! At that time, you were not born yet, so the sword of killing immortals would naturally fall into the hands of others."

"What did you say?" Lord Netherworld was surprised and suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Qiao.

Pregnant Qiao organized her thoughts and briefly recounted what she heard from Xue Ya and the conjectures in her mind.

After listening to Pregnancy Qiao's narration, the Netherworld God looked slightly stern. The mirror world was like a reflection on the lake. It was a real event that had happened in a certain period of time in the past. Everyone trapped in the mirror was

There is a specific action trajectory that cannot be easily changed! If you accidentally change the fate of the people around you, unforeseen consequences will occur, and it may even cause the entire mirror world to collapse, and they will be trapped here forever...

The door leading to this mirror image was opened by the Dongyi giant Xing Tian, ​​who was the source of this mirror image. Eight thousand years ago... it was just before he led his people to kill the Heavenly Palace. This Xing Tian, ​​he

What exactly do you want to do?

If everything is true as the little girl said, then they don't have much time left. Lord Netherworld looked down at the unconscious Hu Jiuji. There were too many mysteries in this girl Hu, and he couldn't leave her here.

"Little girl, how are your injuries?"

Pregnant Qiao looked along the line of sight of Lord Netherworld, her eyelids sank slightly, and Youyou said, "I can leave by myself."

"That's fine! We need to hurry back to the inn." After saying that, he picked up Hu Jiuji and strode forward. Yuqiao secretly clenched her fists, feeling a little depressed in her heart. She took a deep breath and looked towards

He chased after the Lord Netherworld's back.

The streets of Bantong City were deserted, and everyone rushed to attend the Dianxian Conference. The Lord Netherworld had just entered the gate of Wanling Inn with Hu Jiuji in his arms, when the waiter from the Tsing Yi shop greeted him kindly and said: "Hey

! Young Master, are you back so early? The Immortal Dial Conference is not over yet!"

The Netherworld God Lord responded lightly, threw a brocade bag to the waiter, and said: "Waiter, arrange another room for us!"

The waiter sang a song and said: "I will make arrangements for the young master right away."

Pregnant Qiao glanced at the famous waiter with a gloomy face and said, "Didn't I say yesterday that there were no rooms?"

With a smile on his face, the waiter nodded and said: "What this girl doesn't know is that there was indeed no room yesterday. It's a coincidence that someone just checked out a room this morning and just made room for a room..."

"

Pregnant Qiao showed her pink fist, bared her fangs and said, "You are afraid of offending this young master, aren't you afraid of offending me?"

The waiter in the shop quickly waved his hand, shook his head repeatedly and said: "What are you talking about, girl! No one can afford to offend the villain. Please stop making things difficult for the villain!"

"Waiter, please lead the way!" Lord Netherworld shouted softly, thus relieving the waiter.

"Why!"

The waiter led the Netherworld God Lord and his party inside, and soon came to the door of a guest room, which was right next door to their previous room. As soon as the waiter opened the door, the Netherworld God Lord hugged Hu Jiuji and left.

He went in and said without looking back: "I'll heal her first. If you have nothing to do, don't come in and disturb her."

Pregnant Qiao bit her lip, turned around and stepped into another room.

The waiter at the Tsing Yi shop rolled his eyes, looking this way and then that way, then he smiled softly, bowed and walked away.

As soon as Pregnant Qiao stepped into the room, she threw herself on the square table and sobbed softly. Ever since Hu Jiuji appeared, she had been holding back a fire. The Lord Netherworld had been completely seduced by that woman! Wait a minute.

...Are she jealous of Hu Jiuji? Pregnant Qiao gave a helpless smile. She was not one of Netherworld God Lord. Who he liked or disliked had nothing to do with her. Although she comforted herself like this, she still felt

very sad.

There was a slight sound of footsteps at the outer door, and the guest room door was pushed open with a creak. Pregnant Qiao sat up suddenly, gently tested the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned her back to the door, and said: "You

There is no need to accompany your beauty, I think you can sleep with her tonight..."

Before Prefecture Qiao finished speaking, she felt a sudden chill on her neck, and a long sword with a cold light was placed on her neck. Prefecture Qiao did not dare to move rashly. She lowered her eyes and saw herself through the reflection of the sword blade.

Behind him stood a man in white with his hair bound in a high crown. He was secretly frightened. He didn't expect that the Yujia Spirit Master of Fengming Mountain would come to the door so quickly!

Prefecture Qiao pushed away the sword blade on her neck with her fingertips, and said with a smile: "Master Yuling, if you have something to say, tell me carefully. Even if Prefecture Qiao has three heads and six arms, she can't escape from this room, right?"

"Slick tongue! You are so brave who dare to touch me, Fengming Mountain. If you don't want me to cut out your eloquent tongue first, let's see how you can continue to quibble!" Yu Gao grabbed Yu Qiao's shoulders.

, pulled her body over. When he saw Yu Qiao's face, the expression on his face turned from disdain to shock. He dropped the long sword in his hand, rushed forward and hugged Yu Qiao violently.

Qiao murmured: "Zi'er... you came to see me. You finally got rid of that old thief. Are you willing to follow me back to Fengming Mountain?"

Yu Gao's arms tightened around Pregnancy Qiao like iron pliers, so tight that Pregnancy Qiao almost fainted. She struggled hard and said angrily: "Let me go! Lord Yuling, you have recognized the wrong person!"

"got the wrong person?"

Yu Gao calmed down his excited emotions, let go of his arms, and looked at Yuqiao with deep eyes.

"Zi'er, are you kidding?"

"I……"

Pregnant Qiao really didn't know how to explain her origins to Yu Gao. Could it be that she was not Yanzi, but her daughter Jiutianren, who was transformed into a wisp of the soul of the female female female Si, from eight thousand years in the future? I'm afraid Yu

Gao Hui thought she was crazy...

"In short, I am not the person you are looking for!"

Yujia looked at Yuqiao in confusion, stretched out his long finger and lightly tapped Yuqiao's eyebrows. A white mark slowly appeared, and then disappeared after a moment. The mark proved that the woman in front of him was inhumane.
Chapter completed!