Chapter 1639 (1/2)

Seven heavenly daughters?

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were stunned. They were very strange to this name. They had not heard of it before, nor had they seen it in some historical records.

”The ancient era is too far away from now. History has been lost. Naturally, you can't know the name of the seven Jue heavenly daughter.”

The devil said, ”in that very distant past, I suffered a lot from the seven Jue heavenly daughter. The most serious one was that the seven Jue heavenly daughter used her magic power to sleep me, and then sealed me into the seven Jue peak for ten thousand years. After ten thousand years, I woke up and rushed out of the seven Jue peak. Then we fought hard for a whole month.”

”Who won in the end?”

Yan Meiniang asked the devil with a pair of beautiful eyes, blinking constantly.

Obviously, she wanted to know who won the duel between the devil and the seven Jue heavenly daughters in the ancient years.

The duel between the seven Jue heavenly maidens and the heavenly demons has been going on for a whole month, and its momentum is unimaginable.

Qin Yi on one side also looked at the devil with expectant eyes.

”At the beginning, I haven't completely grown up. I'm a little inferior to the seven Jue heavenly daughters standing at the tip of the pyramid.”

The devil is calm.

”Hoo...”

The pink cheeks on both sides of Yan Meiniang puffed gently and breathed out a breath. Soon, she lifted up her sharp snow-white chin slightly, and a proud color appeared on her face. Her beautiful eyes moved and glanced at Qin Yi faintly.

Her meaning is quite obvious, that is: hum, your previous life, without my previous life, can only be abused by my previous life!

Seeing her like this, Qin Yi couldn't cry or laugh. He raised his hand and scraped his tall and handsome nose.

Feeling Qin Yi's doting, Yan Meiniang was happy. She snuggled into Qin Yi's arms, wore two white snake like arms and tightly hugged Qin Yi's waist.

Seeing the intimacy of the two of them, the devil couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately laughed happily: ”hahaha, seven Jue heavenly daughters, how powerful are you in ancient times? You are a man in the world, and you have not become a lover with me! ”

His laughter was so great that he shook the whole cave with laughter, laughing out a strong ancient evil spirit.

Immediately, he suddenly swooped down and disappeared into Qin Yi's left hand in a blink.

This

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were stunned and stared at each other. Qin Yi looked inside her left hand again and found that the devil had been lying there quietly with his eyes closed. There was no other movement except for bursts of heartbeat.

”Sleeping trough, we become lovers and have a relationship with the devil for half a dime? What is he excited about? ”

Qin Yi touched his nose and said reluctantly, ”I am me, he is him, just two irrelevant people. Moreover, he is still my previous life, and there is a king of Kyushu between him!”

”Yes!”

Yan Meiniang agreed and nodded.

However, in any case, Yan Meiniang is still quite happy with her known past life. On her beautiful face, she smiles like a flower: ”ha ha, it turns out that my past life was a seven Jue heavenly daughter, or an existence standing at the tip of the pyramid in ancient times. Even if it was a demon, it was only abused by her. Just think about it, it was quite exciting.”

She has always been calm and elegant, but she can't stay idle now. Because of her extreme excitement, she keeps walking back and forth in the cave and nagging: ”ha ha, I also have a previous life, my previous life, or seven unique heavenly daughters...”

Obviously, for a long time to come, Yan Meiniang will spend it happily.

”Come on, don't go crazy. Refine your black source soil.”

Qin Yi can't laugh or cry.

Yan Meiniang gradually calmed down from the extreme excitement, sat cross legged on the ground again, and began to concentrate on absorbing the remaining black source soil.

Since her constitution has been changed, the speed of absorbing black source soil is not much slower than Qin Yi's Jiuqu constitution. Therefore, there is not much black source soil left, only about one cubic meter.

”Click!”

Yan Meiniang stretched out her white, tender and slender hand, patted the remaining black source soil gently, beat it into powder again, and let them surround herself.

Then, she once again surged the mysterious Qi in her body, using her pores to inhale these black source soil dust and fog into her body.

”I didn't expect that the devil knew Meiniang's previous life. They seemed to be enemies in that very remote ancient years.”

Looking at the Yan Meiniang sitting quietly cross legged on the ground, Qin Yi's heart was filled with emotion.