If I had known that the practice of practicing dual cultivation made Yu Tian Xuanhuang so painful, Zhuge Canglan would not have agreed to practice.

She blushed and slowly separated the two bodies and asked carefully: "Are you better now?"

Yu Tian Xuanhuang patted her trembling hands: "Okay, it's okay long ago. Don't worry, my emperor's cultivation has been hundreds of thousands of years. Even if you let you suck it hard, how much can you suck away?"

Zhuge Canglan was still not relieved: "But you seem to be in pain..."

Lord Demon Emperor sighed deeply: "Oh...of course it is painful..."

Canglan's expression changed, and he heard him say sadly: "Imagine that even though the beauty is pregnant, she is tied together... but she can't do anything. Can you say that she can't suffer?"

Zhuge Canglan's cheeks turned red in an instant, and she glanced at him: "You are joking again."

"No joke, Canglan... Come, let me hug..."

Zhuge Canglan lay in his arms: "Are you sure it's okay?"

"It's okay, just take a break."

Yu Tian Xuanhuang closed his eyes and hugged her tightly.

Of course, the body is nothing big, but the pain has not completely dissipated just now.

Also, the pain will last for several days without fading.

Alas, this is the sequelae of forcibly practicing the dual practice.

Risk and profit are accompanied by each other. Similarly, profit is also a double-edged sword. One side benefits, the other side will inevitably suffer losses.

However, he would not tell Canglan about this...

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After returning to the demon clan, Qingyan Demon Lord and Huo Xuan made trouble for two days, they brought the fruits of their labor to the sky above the extreme north again.

Huo Xuan was unsure, and he distrustds his unreliable guy, the unreliable guy, Qingyan Demon Lord. He grabbed Qingyan's hand and asked again: "Is this sure possible?"

The Qingyan Demon Lord rolled his eyes, "You'll know if you try it."

"But if it doesn't work, it will alarm Feng Baiwan, or let the heavenly clan know, wouldn't that be a mistake?"

Qingyan Demon Lord rolled his eyes again, "Why did you become such a mother-in-law? If I had known about this, I wouldn't have told you. Why would you go find Jinshu?"

Huo Xuan sneered: "Look for him, hum, Jin Shu's big mouth was probably trapped by his peony fairy on the chang long ago, and now everyone knows it."

"But you, silently, have not helped me much."

Huo Xuan gritted his teeth: "I'm just afraid that if this matter is broken, it will make it more difficult for His Majesty the Demon Emperor to come out."

The Qingyan Demon Lord looked at him coldly with his arms in his arms: "Then do you have a better way?"

Huo Xuan was stunned, and then—shakes his head...

The Qingyan Demon Lord really wanted to knock him out with one punch, so he always saved himself from hind legs: "Don't stop me without you. We have time, and the Demon Emperor and Miss Zhuge have no time. If the Demon Emperor forcefully rushed out, the price he paid would be heavy."

Of course, Huo Xuan knew that Zhuge Canglan couldn't wait, "But what if it doesn't work?"

If not, the price will be very heavy.

The Qingyan Demon Lord clenched Huo Xuan's arm, and his always gentle face had a cold and murderous aura: "Nothing... must succeed."

Huo Xuan's anxious heart gradually calmed down, and he said, "Okay... Then start."
Chapter completed!