Chapter 1170: She wants soul soil!


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"Hmm, I know ..." Lu Jiuque quickly nodded and smiled well, "So you go now? The way is smooth ..."
A round downwind? !
How does this sound so harsh? !
You Qianqu always felt that Lu Jiuque had a grinning smile, but he could not tell what was wrong, and he could only slightly nod, and looked at Emperor Shifang, and suddenly raised his palm to hit the top of his head.
"Poof ..."
A mouthful of blood spit out from You Qianqu's mouth. His body was so soft that he gradually lost his breath.
Lu Jiukui stared at it, could his soul return to the underworld?
Have you made a mistake? !
Isn't this suicide?
Lu Jiuqi immediately walked over, patted Yue Lingyue's body, exclaimed: "Hey, how are you doing? Hello ..."
Putting your fingertips under Yue Lingyue's nose, she didn't feel breathing.
Is this, really dead? !
This guy is not afraid to die like this, his soul will be sucked away by this soul.
Emperor Shifang looked at Yue Lingyue lying on the spot, motionless, and suddenly remembered the picture when Lu Jiuqi's soul came into her body ...
If ......... If Lu Jiuque didn't grasp the opportunity and the moment, wouldn't he meet her?
The inexplicable panic enveloped Emperor Shifang's heart, leaving him dull for a moment.
And here it is determined that You Qianqu really left, Lu Jiuqi immediately stood up, and really shot, grasped the soul!
Such a good thing can treat Emperor Shifang's wounds, and Lu Jiuqi will let it go before he is called a ghost!
So when Emperor Shifang returned to God, Lu Jiuqie had all his soul in his palm.
Lu Jiuqian's movement made Emperor Shifang's face instantly white, and he stepped forward and held Lu Jiuqi's hand tightly.
"Jiu'er!"
This voice, with a heartbeat, was so powerful that Lu Jiu almost grinned.
Damn, this is the soul of the underworld!
"Damn it! You let it go!"
Lu Jiuqi was shocked when he heard such a tense voice from Emperor Shifang, he couldn't care any more, and looked at him with wide eyes: "What's wrong?"
Seeing Lu Jiuqi as if it were okay, Emperor Shifang was ashamed.
He has seen people stealing soul soil and want to use it, even if the strength is strong, as long as they touch it, it will still be swallowed by it in an instant.
Why ... Jiu'er has nothing at all?
"You ... feel uncomfortable with the wood?"
Lu Jiuqi blinked and shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm fine ..."
Emperor Shifang looked at her innocent expression, and when she was stunned, she could not help crying or laughing.
"Really?"
"Ok."
"This soul soil ..."
Lu Jiuqi immediately hid the soul soil, looking like a calf, solemnly said: "This is mine, I will make good use of it, and will not let it go back, you can rest assured." As long as Emperor Shifang After her injury is cured, she will let Soulland "leave".
As for what the Soul Army and the like, although it sounds very tempting, she is not interested in those.
She just wants him to be good ...
As long as he is good, she will do anything.
Therefore, even if You Qianqu said that cultivating soul soil is a very dangerous thing, she also wanted common sense.
As long as she can keep her heart and keep it from being swallowed up by desire and greed, she can definitely fulfill her wish!
She firmly believes!
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