Chapter 271
Silence rose in the dimly lit secretary.

But soon, it was broken by Si Yanshu's laughter.

He took out the mobile phone in his pocket to check the time, turned around and left, and said with a light smile, "Fish Dragon Spirit Orb? Heh, what I want is not only that thing, but also... you have never cherished things. "

The slight wind swayed the candle flames blown by the candles.

Wei Kongqing heard the words, after watching the two go away, he immediately let go of the anger on his face.

She sneered, and couldn't help but waited for a while, a little golden light emerged from her fingertips.

The little golden cicada lying next to the eternal flower flapped its wings and received a message from its master.

I saw it moved a few slender claws first, then squeezed away the flower buds of the immortal flower, ran inside to hide, and carefully closed the gaps between the petals.

Because the key to activate the Prisoner Phoenix Formation lies in this incomparably precious and delicate flower.

The Immortal Flower is about the size of an adult man's fist, so Little Jinchan can perfectly nest in it with her body, which is only a little bigger than a dime coin.

"Put it in the center of the array." A very familiar voice sounded from outside.

It didn't dare to move at all, and could only subconsciously squeeze the thick honey juice sucked into it by a flower pistil to make a tooth sacrifice, but this thing is not as delicious as the sap of the little brother of the locust tree.

He Xian'er directed the bald man and said, "Don't be discovered by others, keep moving a few more people in."

The bald man held the eternal life flower and nodded.

But after a second, he couldn't help looking at his elder sister again and said, "If we really succeed this time, will Your Majesty really keep his promise?"

He Xian'er fiddled with the positions of various flowers in the Four Seasons Courtyard.

Her eyes dimmed, and she replied with a vague expression: "Of course, as long as we get things done properly, Your Majesty will definitely grant you the freedom you want."

The bald man breathed a sigh of relief.

Because He Xian'er has always been a big celebrity in front of Junshang, as if Qianlong had already started serving Junshang when it was first created, so...

When He Xianer said so, the probability that Si Yanshu would agree to let them go was almost as high as 90.00%.

But the bald man, who was relieved at this moment, didn't notice that the words in He Xian'er's mouth were you, not us.

Because unlike the bald man and the others, He Xian'er was not "bought" by Si Yanshu in the orphanage, nor was he forced to kill him like he did with them.

She was in a daze for a moment, but was immediately recalled by a stinging pain: "Stop talking nonsense, get everyone ready, one hundred and eight sacrifices, I want to make sure they are all accurate."

At the same time, He Xian'er raised her hand, a touch of bright red rolled down her fingertips and landed on a pure white rose flower, as if she was about to stain something, it slowly fell into the heart of the flower.

But the bald man didn't comprehend the profound response at all, and turned around and walked towards an unknown abyss.

He Xian'er lowered her eyes, suppressed the complexity in her eyes, and finished the last point.

There was a click, as if some mechanism placed in the dark was activated.

If someone can pass by the sky above Shuiyunhuajian at this time, they can find...

A phoenix bird tied by an iron chain loomed from mid-air, and it may have been several seconds before disappearing completely.

(End of this chapter)

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