Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

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Bai Ye glanced over his sleeve and shook his head without talking.

A cactus powder made from a special blade of grass was on his cuff.

This kind of grass only grows on extremely remote hillsides. According to a small description of the wind, it is a natural enemy of tapeworms.

Bai Ye knew that Lang Cang wanted to be angry for Xiao Jiuyan being regarded as a sacrifice. Seeing him laugh so cheaply, the Dai people might not have any tapeworms.

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On the way back to Kyoto, except encountering the maze as usual, there were no major storms.

Everyone is already familiar with the road that has been traveled before. And the two old guys in the temple opened the road, and they encountered the Warcraft that blocked the road and they got together.

Rove hugs her grandson, lovingly does not even want to let go while sleeping.

At night, after everyone has rested, Bai Ye will quietly enter Wuting Cave to practice.

With a large amount of the best medicinal materials in the double sky sweep, her and Xiaocombi's alchemy progress has also improved a lot, and they have refined a lot of elixir. By the time they reach Kyoto, there are already hundreds of small porcelain bottles in the space ring Already.

These days have passed, and the severe injuries of Wujian Bingshen Python have also improved under Bai Ye's rehabilitation.

When he is fully recovered, he can contract with Xiaojiu.

Stepping into Kyoto in the third-order sky, the will of the three princes Lang Yuan, who was captured as a prince the day before, spreads.

Lang Cang touched his chin and nodded his head: "Finally, I got the wish."

The ideals between the two brothers were finally fulfilled at this moment.

The blood of Emperor Clan is flowing on Lang Cang. Although the Prince's position is deposed, he can still open the teleportation array.

Just as they went to the teleportation team in the white night.

Qilin Empire, a luxurious building in the temple hall.

Under the dim basement, the palm of an old man in a cloak moved slightly, and the crystalline lens in front of him gave a dazzling light.

Then, an empty room appeared in the crystal.

If a few people are present at Bai Ye, they will be able to recognize at a glance that this is the Dai people.

However, the room was empty and there was no movement.

The old man waited for a while, finally, couldn't help but whispered, "Ojan! Come out for me!"

In addition to the scene in the crystal ball, there was still silence, and then gradually faded.

At this moment, a figure pushed in, and came in from the dark.

The handsome-looking young man narrowed his eyes and stood up to the old man and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, isn't this old guy of the Dai ethnic group contact you once a month? This time ... does he dare to betray us?"

"No, I think something should have happened. As for betrayal, he hasn't got that big courage."

The old man Huo Ran got up: "The boy of the Holy Spirit is very mysterious. If Ojan had an accident this time, I'm afraid Yunzhong could have been rescued! The useless old things can't be seen, and he can't even send a letter! 枉 Me Giving him elixir forcibly increased his power! It's a waste! "

The young man smiled coldly: "What about rescuing Yunzhong Xian? Grandpa doesn't need to worry. As long as he dares to come to the Qilin Empire and step into our territory, he can imprison her once before, and he can continue to lock her a second time and cannot escape! "

"Don't be careless, the power of the Holy Son cannot be underestimated!" The vicious color of the old man's eyes flashed without any concealment: "You said what was planned before, let it go!"

"Yes, Grandpa will never be disappointed." The teenager rejoiced and exited the dark room with a smile.