The Emperor Descending the Heavens

Chapter 17 - Latitude



The man in black robes who was about to leave heard the sound of footsteps.

Qin Yu then fell down from the aspen branches and came to him in the blink of an eye, without causing a sound.

Light body surgery seems to be more exquisite than that of the Huaxianer in the Baihua Valley.

“I don’t know your lady, are you okay?”

Qin Yu looked at his back and slowly asked.

Heipao people heard the words, and the face hidden under the black robe suddenly flashed a surprise.

Turning slowly, he took on the face of a middle-aged man when he took off the black robe hat on his head.

A pair of eyes resembling eagle eyes, staring at Qin Yu, blooming like electricity.

“You remember my lady!”

He stared at Qin Yu and asked Shen Shen.

“For ten years, I’m not forgetful!”

Qin Yu looked at each other indifferently.

It is said that the devil’s spiritual practice is strange and unpredictable, and ordinary people are too late to avoid it.

But Qin Yu was not afraid.

As if facing an ordinary person.

The Heipao people heard the words, staring at him intently, and looked unscrupulously.

After a while, the other party spoke slowly.

“Junior, you are very good. Compared to other people, you are really good! However, you want to be matched with my lady, but you are far worse!”

The man in black robes said deeply to him.

“Oh …” Qin Yu heard the words and suddenly laughed suddenly.

Immediately, his face sank again, staring at him coldly: “Have you threatened me?”

“You can think so!”

The man in black robe stared at him and answered with a deep voice.

“But I’m never afraid of threats!”

Qin Yu suddenly appeared cheeky and raised an eyebrow at him.

“Well, junior, don’t be fooled. The reason Miss misses you is grateful to you. Don’t be affectionate yourself, Miss Devil’s Depth, not everyone deserves it!”

The man in black robe stared at him, his face suddenly sinking, warning him coldly.

However, Qin Yu’s mouth slightly raised, and the playfulness on her face became more intense.

“Who really doesn’t deserve who we are, we’ll wait and see. You go back and tell Xie Ziyan that she wants to live forever and let her come to me!”

“You really have the word for eternal life …”

The man in the original black robe with a cold look, after hearing what he said, suddenly changed, staring at him and asking.

Qin Yu heard the corner of his mouth slightly raised again, looked at him, smiled slyly: “Guess!”

The pupils of Heipao shrank suddenly.

But next moment.

His heart shook again.

I saw Qin Yu suddenly turned into countless strange afterimages, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

“Ghost Steps Lost? How could he get the ghost steps of Devil’s End?”

The man in black robe was horrified.

Carefully recalling the mysterious footwork that Qin Yu left just now, his pupils shrank suddenly.

“No, it’s not a ghost walk. This is a more mysterious footwork than a ghost walk!”

He couldn’t help but murmur to himself.

The ghost walk is the inheritance of the devil’s deep.

Once completed, it can march like a ghost.

One of the main reasons why the devil’s devotion is so bizarre is to worship this step.

Because most of the Devil’s Deity spiritual practice, they have practiced the ghostly footsteps, their stature is strange, come and go like ghosts, almost disappeared, it is difficult to trace their trajectory.

When Qin Yu just left, his footwork was equally strange and unpredictable. At first, he thought he was lost.

But if he recalls it carefully, he finds that Qin Yu’s footwork is actually quite different from the ghostly footsteps.

In fact, Qin Yu’s footwork is indeed not a ghostly walk, but another more mysterious footwork—magic aspect!


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