Qian Wuying!

The No. 1 Beauty in Qianwu Immortal World.

The most talented woman among the descendants of Qianwu Bloodline, the founder of Qianwu Immortal Realm.

A woman who is a little cute but is silly to show off her fairy.

A woman who has unparalleled cultivation talent and does not like cultivation. A woman who likes to be arrogant.

After being separated from Fengyang Fairyland for more than two thousand years, they are destined to meet again, and they may never be able to return to the woman who became the goddess of hell in the past.

The desolate fairy city was specially created for her, or the area where the hell breath she leaked when she was in seclusion was changed, and then it was transformed by her ancestor Qianwu, who was now like this.

There was silence in the fairy city.

There was no response again.

Zhang Yang walked inside.

"go out!"

A cold fairy sound suddenly sounded, and a torrent of force surged in to oppress Zhang Yang out.

Zhang Yang listened to the fairy voice and realized that her cultivation level was already very high, but she also saw the terribleness of this power. However, she did not have a real suffocating smell, but was very gentle and wanted to send him out.

"I heard your fear."

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Is it that I will shake the nature of the Goddess of Hell?"

"Can I let you regain the true nature of that cute little fairy?"

These words seemed like some invisible force, rushing straight towards it, causing the storm to dissipate suddenly.

There is still no one inside.

But Zhang Yang captured the panic and abnormality in the air. This is because Qian Wuying is already the goddess of hell, and every breath is the master of this place. Every inch of the mystery in the air is closely connected with her.

Zhang Yang strides forward.

"stop!"

A sound came from deeper into the air again.

Zhang Yang did not listen and continued to move forward, saying at the same time: "Let me see you, I will leave."

After pausing for a while inside, he said, "Just meet?"

Zhang Yang was delighted, and he realized that this was Qian Wuying, the cute woman who still had the same cute nature.

"Yes, that's one side."

He moved forward happily.

However, after a while of silence inside, he said, "It's still not necessary. I will meet again on the day of my success."

"No!" Zhang Yang said in a deep voice, "I said I'll see you!"

The sound in the depths became more and more distant, and even said a little dull and even coldly: "You can't find mine."

Zhang Yang did notice that he had gone far inside, but there was still no end, and he realized that he had fallen into some kind of path.

"If I can find you, don't hide deliberately, have you heard it?"

This is no longer a request, but a command.

However, the voice that became cold suddenly became a little weaker and said, "Okay."

Zhang Yang smiled, and then he took action.

Hell Goddess Heavenly Dao Power Field!

He has already prepared.

Buzz!

The Heavenly Dao Power Field was released, and countless Heavenly Dao Immortal Patterns spread out, immediately making the world in his vision clear and bright, and he also became consistent with this place suddenly, like his territory.

The key is that when a hazy image of a goddess appeared above his head, it directly triggered a huge change here, and the mighty power boiled.

The mist in front fades.

A hazy figure also reflected in the eccentric vision.

He looked at her, and his perfect figure was so hot that it was unparalleled, and he was still so familiar. He just lost his previous heat. Some were some uncomfortable and coldness, and a black long dress that looked like a dyed ink, all reminding Zhang Yang that she was no longer the original Qian Wuying, but the goddess of hell Qian Wuying.

A woman who is destined to become a goddess of hell before she was born.

Zhang Yang looked at her and let his Goddess of Hell release the mystery of the Heavenly Power Field. In this state, all the fog dissipated, at least between the two of them. There was still black fog rolling around, isolated from the outside world.

The vast fairy world is like a paradise, but it is like a dark purgatory, which makes people feel normal in their hearts.

When she saw her face clearly, her Changyang's heart trembled violently.

The appearance has not changed, but the cute and cute face is like an eternal ice, and it seems that I don’t know how to smile. It is difficult to pull the corners of my mouth, and there are even two awkward emotions in my eyes.

Zhang Yang wanted to move forward, but found that there seemed to be a force limiting him, and he did not do anything tough.

He looked at Qian Wuying and felt in his mind that from the first sight of them, to the acquaintance, to the misunderstanding, to the recognition, and to the later separation, he felt a lot in his heart.

Even though I knew she would be like this, I still couldn't stand it when I saw her.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, pointed to the goddess of hell on his finger, and smiled and said, "Do you know, Lu Hongxian thought it was her back then, but I took the opportunity to take advantage of it."

Qian Wuying immediately felt emotional, and a feeling of unhappiness and even jealousy climbed up her face, so that the indifferent thing was strongly affected.

Zhang Yang said: "Later, when she found out, she blamed me for a while, but envied you very much."

"For you, my first qualitative halo of heaven is the halo of hell."

"For you, my first heavenly power field is the heavenly power field of the Goddess of Hell."

"For you, this goddess in the Heavenly Dao Power Field of the Goddess of Hell is you!"

"Just now, you actually dared to tell me, don't you want to see me?"

"Now, I'm standing in front of you, you don't even come to hit me!"

Qian Wuying's delicate body trembled, and an uncontrollable emotion erupted from the bottom of her heart, and all the past reappeared.

In the past, she was like a bystander, but she didn't see her past.

Now seeing that she actually felt like she was falling into the past again, that was her own strong feeling.

Zhang Yang said: "I can't come yet."

Qian Wuying gritted her teeth and instinctively resisted. This was entirely influenced by the goddess of hell.

Zhang Yang hugged his chest with his hands and said, "You're just here, right? Well, I'll be in such a stalemate with you, and I can't help it first."

Qian Wuying gritted her silver teeth, snorted, closed her eyes, and the resistance from the goddess of hell increased greatly.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang, who had just threatened to be stalemate, suddenly moved forward and came to her approach like lightning.

Almost instinctively, Qian Wuying opened her eyes and wanted to stop it.

Zhang Yang was already hugged by a bear and said, "Haha, I'll hit you."

He threw Qian Wuying to the ground.

Now, Qian Wuying felt very uncomfortable.

Zhang Yang deliberately twisted his body and laughed, "It feels so comfortable, it still feels the same way."

"Ah!!!" Qian Wuying screamed, pushed him away, and then disappeared.

Zhang Yang lay on the ground, laughing loudly, rolling on the spot.

He also means laughing at himself.

I never thought that one day, I would be so shameless, the key is that I still feel very happy.

They all laughed and burst into tears.

"Don't laugh!"

Qian Wuying's anger sounded.

Zhang Yang covered his stomach, laughed louder, and imitated his actions just now, and said with a smile: "It turns out that being a disciple is so interesting."

The air was filled with a strong sense of danger, and an invisible force pressed against him.

Zhang Yang not only ignored it, but ran into it directly.

The force immediately dissipated.

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Stop pretending, being yourself in front of me is your wisest choice."

In the rolling black fog, Qian Wuying reappeared.

Her face was cold and her eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if she was carrying the will of hell.

Zhang Yang didn't care about this, and rushed up and shouted, "Come again!"
To be continued...