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Allure looked at Yue Mobai, who was looking at the two of them inexplicably, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind: Hongyi was holding a mini Yue Mobai in his arms, Long Feiye teased him vigorously, and said, "Come, baby, call Dad." ”

Thinking of this, Allure suddenly shook his head with a thrill.

Yun Haochen looked at her a little strangely, "Li'er, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing. That, I'm cultivating, don't bother me. Allure immediately put away the unnaturalness, sat cross-legged, and began to enter the cultivation state.

Yun Haochen raised his eyebrows lightly, not quite understanding what was going on in Allure.

Yue Mobai asked out loud, "What did you just talk about?" Why didn't I understand?"

Yun Haochen glanced back at him and said, "You don't need to understand, just know that it's right to work hard to cultivate now." The words began to close their eyes.

Yue Mobai looked at Feng Wu, "Did you understand just now?"

Feng Wu's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly waved her hand, "I don't understand, I don't understand." ”

But in his heart, he knew that Yun Haochen meant to let the Hades King help just now, but ...... What she didn't understand was that Yun Haochen said, people are there, isn't the Hades King in the underworld? How could it be there?

Feng Wu was a little entangled, and she didn't understand it, so she didn't want to think about it.

Yue Mobai didn't bother to ask, put on the mask again, and was laughed at.

There was confusion in the ink pupils' eyes, listening to the meaning of the master's words, could it be that the Hades King also came to the human world?

There is still a long time before the Kaye Kingdom, and the others are not idle, and they are closing their eyes and cultivating one after another.

............

The imperial capital of the Kaye Kingdom, the name of the Kaye City.

Because the main temple of the temple is in this country, the belief culture here is stronger than that of any other country or any other city.

Recently, the country of Kaha is also quite lively, and the number of outsiders who come here is also more than usual, because there are six days before the temple holds its six-year sacrifice ceremony.

Every year, the people of the country of Kaya look forward to this day.

The streets and alleys of the city are as lively as the New Year's Festival, and many people have begun to talk about the sacrificial ceremony.

An aunt said while munching on melon seeds, "You say, will the young hall master appear this time?"

"Of course he will! He's the young master of the temple. The eldest sister next to her replied, her eyes were still full of anticipation.

Another eldest sister whispered: "Who do you say, who will be the royal representative this year? Didn't you hear that the emperor is not in good health?"

The great god who swallowed melon seeds chuckled lightly, and said with a reproachful expression: "Aren't you asking nonsense? Of course, he is the young hall master! He is also the best among the princes, and he is also the young hall master of the temple......

"You're talking nonsense, the royal family represents the royal family, and the young hall masters are already representing the temple, why do you still bring the royal table?"

The other party choked suddenly, and seemed to think that what he said was right, and there were melon seed shells sticking to the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care about skimming them away, and suddenly asked: "Then who do you say could be this year?"

The eldest sister thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "Prince......, right? It's not that I said, our prince is really too much inferior to the young hall master, and even more so not comparable to the prince of the Yunlong Kingdom, but there seems to be no one more suitable than him except for the young hall master, right?"

"Princess Siluo?" said the other eldest sister suddenly.

The other two eyes couldn't help but be stunned, and the eldest aunt said: "Princess Siluo is better and better than the crown prince in terms of talent, but she doesn't seem to be an orthodox royal bloodline......"

"Shh......h Be quiet, don't you want to die? Can you say this casually?" The aunt threw a melon seed directly into the other party's mouth.

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