In fact, the Lord of the Dust City was just as he said, he was serious, and when he saw Miss Xiaowen for the second time, that is, when he was just in the Heavenly Immortal Courtyard, he knew that this girl was the only one in his life.

At the sight of her, the question of where to stay was swept away in his mind, and his mind was full of her, and his eyes were fixed on her, and he could no longer tolerate anything else.

Miss Xiaowen looked at the dust city lord seriously, wrinkled and did not wait for her reply with a stupid look that she knew that he was serious.

Miss Xiaowen has had fish and water with many people, but she doesn't care, and those men who went bankrupt for her overnight can't even leave a ripple in her heart.

Those men were just like roadside flowers or insect repellent rats and ants, although they could possess her body, their own body was nothing more than a pile of tarsal rotten flesh, so what if they gave it to them, they could not touch her soul in the slightest.

The reason why Miss Xiaowen wants to be with these snakes, insects, rats and ants in this rancid and pickled place is so that she can always accompany the wine and the claw, and for this reason, even if the body falls into the infernal hell, let alone just the dark place of the world.

But the dust city lord is different, the dust city lord's pure heart can touch the soul of Miss Xiaowen, but Miss Xiaowen has a heart, so it is destined to be a tragedy.

Facing the firm gaze of the Dust City Lord, and full of reverberation, it will be the turn of Miss Xiaowen to fall into the disadvantage, she really can't bear to hurt him, but suddenly she thought of something, and then her eyes were firm, as if she had made up her mind, and showed a smirk.

"If you promise to save someone for me, I'll—woo!" Miss Xiaowen suddenly couldn't open her mouth. It turned out that it was the Lord of the Dust City who used his fingers to seal her mouth with his cultivation.

The Dust City Lord gestured his hands and beckoned to the three generals.

"Where, people?" asked the young general, getting up.

"Bafang Arena, Wine Day Claw!" Xiaowen girl snickered.

"Uncle Wine!Bafang Arena—" The Ghost Hunter gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, the Lord of Dust City turned around and left, followed by the three generals.

"I will help you fulfill your request, no need to make any promises!" the young general translated for the Dust City Lord before leaving.

Miss Xiaowen's face turned red when she heard this, the smirk on it disappeared, and she couldn't help but think a lot of thoughts when she looked at the back of the Dust City Lord.

One is a powerful and incomparable overlord with unlimited power to rule all directions, and his name is praised by thousands of people. Such a person sacrificed her cultivation essence blood. And just before there were people who did the same thing.

That middle-aged chivalrous man, who walks the world with righteousness, is full of sunshine and treats people gently, like a ranger who has descended from heaven to the world as the embodiment of integrity and light. And Miss Xiaowen's heart belongs to him, even though he is a living dead.

The order of appearance is really important, the dust city lord is defeated by the will of heaven, and everything is over before it has even begun.

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"You can still walk!" said the Ghost Hunter.

"Yes!" Miss Xiaowen nodded.

"Then let's go!keep up with them!" The ghost hunter doesn't seem to understand anything about love and love, so he doesn't know how to comfort Xiaowen, and more importantly, he is worried about Uncle Jiu now.

The Bafang Arena was on the opposite side of the Deserted Heaven Arena, and the ghost hunter walked in front angrily, his mind full of Uncle Wine's voice and smile. It's just that the Octagon Arena, which is usually open, suddenly closed today.

The ghost hunter didn't care so much, and with one kick, he kicked open the iron door several inches thick, causing a slight earthquake, and the passers-by fell unsteadily under their feet.

Miss Xiaowen was shocked when she saw it, and she couldn't help but associate the current ghost hunting with the terrifying appearance of the night she first saw him, and shuddered.

The group broke in, but the strange thing was that the ghost hunter made such a big movement, and there was no one to stop them all the way, and the huge Bafang Arena was empty.

Finally, a figure appeared in the main hall of the hall.

A young man in yellow, richly dressed with strange decorations on his back, bent one leg on a stool, the other stacked on top of it and crossed his feet high, leisurely picking the nails on his hands, and something in the center of his forehead reflected golden light.

And under the hall was full of kneeling people, and the ghost hunter released his cultivation to investigate these kneeling people, and found that they were all red dust immortals, and they showed fear, extremely jealous of the young man sitting in front of them.

This person can't even see the depth of his cultivation even if he hunts ghosts, but the ghost hunters don't feel the danger, either this person has no ill will towards ghost hunters, or this person is strong on the outside and really has no strength.

The ghost hunter unconsciously slowed down his pace, for fear that the young man would suddenly attack. When he approached, the young man was taken aback.

Behind it is a pair of powerful wings, and the golden light above the head is a golden dragon-shaped pattern. Born with a different appearance, he must be a strange person, and the ghost hunter does not dare to underestimate it, but he has to send it when he is ready to fly.

Suddenly, the young man raised his head and turned his head to look at the ghost hunter, to be precise, at the dust city lord behind the ghost hunter!

"City Lord!" the young man spoke, and then suddenly disappeared from his seat and appeared in front of the Dust City Lord behind the ghost.

The ghost hunter's heart sank, he was sure that the other party's hand just now did not rely on physical speed, but used cultivation, or some kind of exercise, such a shape-shifting transposition he had seen in the Desolate Heaven Emperor, so he felt heavy, this person himself was eighty percent invincible.

Fortunately, the other party did not look for himself, but went directly to the Lord of Dust City.

"I've seen the Lord of Dust City!" Long Yi hugged his fists, although the courtesy was in place, Long Yi didn't have much respect, on the contrary, his breath was now indiscriminately released, and there was a great sense of provocation.

At this time, even the ghost hunter felt that his shoulders were sinking, and on the side of the Dust City Lord, the Dust City Lord didn't even look at Long Yi, and invisibly dissolved this might, causing the people standing beside him to be unaware.

The Dust City Lord and the others stood in front of the young man like this and did not take the initiative to ask, waiting for him to speak.

"One of the three city lords in the world, it really can't be underestimated!" Long Yi said secretly in his heart, and then spoke.

"Does the city lord remember the appointment with his family teacher a few years ago?"

Hearing this, the Lord of the Dust City frowned, and then looked at the young man in front of him.

What makes people wonder is that this young man is full of righteousness, surrounded by golden light, and exudes a burst of true dragon breath between his demeanor, although it is not pure, but this posture is indeed the emperor's qi, this young man must be a relative of the emperor, but the lord of the city has never seen this person in the Xuanhuang lineage.

"I'm called Long Yi, and I'm an orphan of the former Chaolong Emperor's Kingdom! I'm here to make an appointment on the order of my family!" Long Yi explained.

The Lord of the Dust City was moved when he heard this, he knew the history of the Dragon Emperor Kingdom, but the royal family of the Dragon Emperor Kingdom had long been dead, and the only unknown life and death was the genius prince who had entered the Honghuang Mountain Range, and the person in front of him was extremely similar to the genius prince described in the ancient books, and he was his descendant, if it was him, then the young man in front of him had lived for at least a thousand years.