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The swordsman greeted him, and his originally frowning brow finally stretched for a moment.

Prince Long glanced at Xiaoyaosheng on the bed, and his previous ambition instantly fell to the bottom: "Xiaoyaosheng, is he real?"

"Ahem. The swordsman coughed deliberately to remind him not to say it. The two monks over there are still heartbroken, if they are stimulated by his words again and faint, it will be even worse.

"What about the bone elves?"

Prince Long could not arouse his interest in answering the question, and replied sullenly: "She arrived in the East China Sea first, and I rushed here as soon as I heard about it. At this time, she has just arrived in her daughter's village. ”

"I think so. The swordsman pondered.

He turned around and said with difficulty: "Two masters, I have a reluctant request below, I don't know if I can ...... it."

Isn't it not good to say this at this time. But he is also kind-hearted, there is no way, I don't go to hell who will go to hell, so I can only bite the bullet: "We want to live in the Huasheng Temple for a few more days." ”

The swordsman felt his voice getting lower and lower. No, Fa Ming's ears are very good, and he can hear clearly: "A few are friends of Xiaoyaosheng, of course they can stay." Even if it is an ordinary pilgrim, there is no reason for Huashengji to refuse. ”

In the next few days, the Huasheng Temple is not going to prepare to do things for Xiaoyaosheng, so as to surpass him.

The swordsman only felt a tightness in his chest, and at night, when no one was around, he paced back and forth on the path in the temple by moonlight. From Miao Jiang to Huasheng Temple, it seems that all the ways that can be thought of have been thought of, and I am afraid that the only one in the sky and the earth who can save Xiaoyaosheng is Chi You.

"Hmph. After a while, a mocking smile appeared on his face. Swordsman, swordsman, Chi You is a sworn enemy, Xiaoyaosheng has now fallen to this point, all thanks to him, he is too late to be happy, how can he come to the rescue!

Even if he agreed, it must have been exchanged for something of equal value. No matter how you calculate it, it is just a move by him in vain to rule the Three Realms.

The Martial God Altar, the moonlight is cold, shrouded in a faint and rich black gas.

A behemoth made of golden stone statues spoke: "The destiny star of that Destiny Man has fallen. Nine heads, well done, deserve to be the most important subordinate in this seat. Next, be sure to speed up and break them down one by one. ”

For Chi You at this time, his movements are restricted, and if he wants to make some movements, he has to rely on these external forces. In this way, it is imperative to win people's hearts. This appropriate verbal compliment is undoubtedly the most effective method.

The nine-headed spirit half-squatted in front of the stone statue, and when he heard the evil god's affirmation of himself, his heart blossomed, but on the surface, he still pretended to be very calm, and he clenched his fists: "Don't worry, Lord Chiyou, the small one will definitely wipe out those self-righteous people of destiny." ”

"That's good, you can step back first. Chi You responded indifferently to his loyalty: "This seat is less than a year away from breaking free from the seal, and you need to concentrate on cultivation." During this period, there is nothing important, you can decide for yourself, and you don't have to report everything. ”

"Yes. "The nine-headed spirit has its own little calculation in his heart, and if Lord Chiyou speaks, then those demon soldiers can be under his control.

After a year, the evil god broke the seal, and he was a great hero under one person and above ten thousand. Thinking of this, the nine-headed spirit laughed uncontrollably. Now far away from the sealed place of the Martial God Altar, Lord Chiyou can't hear it, let alone scold him for not being able to sink his mind, and there is no city government.

Tonight, the moon and stars are scarce, the cool breeze is blowing, and go to Chang'an City to have fun.

The candles on the side of the Huasheng Temple are hard to extinguish, and a group of monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall meditate in twos and threes in the place where they learn morning classes during the day, without communication or body movements, but their hearts are silently reciting scriptures and praying for the blessing of Xiaoyaosheng.

The swordsman saw everything in the dark night, and his heart was happy for Yaosheng, he never officially escaped into the empty door, but these monks all regarded him as a real brother. Just this affection, the swordsman believes that even if he is dead, he should be blinded.

Zen Master Kongdu passed by the swordsman's side, smiled at him, the meaning was difficult to understand, he did not stop, and walked directly into the hall: "...... of carefree"

The swordsman's legs were weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.

Before nightfall, he insisted on staying and guarding the free life. But the Dragon Prince said that he had been busy all day, so let's replace him tonight! How could the swordsman not know his thoughts, he was as sad as himself, but this sadness would not be easily revealed in front of others.

The swordsman agreed, but he never expected that it would come so quickly, he had never asked for any miracle, but he didn't expect that the heavens would be so impatient!

"What about the Dragon Prince?" the swordsman's eyes turned red.

Zen Master Kongdu looked at the disciples in the hall, but did not focus on a certain person: "He is still in the house. ”

He was guarding the door with Elder Fa Ming at the time, wanting to leave more time for Xiaoyaosheng and Prince Long. Unexpectedly, soon the dragon prince's shout came from the house: "Xiaoyaosheng! Xiaoyaosheng, wake up!"

Here, the swordsman didn't leave a word and rushed back. Why do you want to mention the matter of staying, isn't this looking forward to doing things for Xiaoyaosheng!

Along the way, the big teardrops of beans clicked off a bluestone slab, and the path from here was the fastest way to reach the meditation room, and the environment was elegant, but the swordsman was not in the mood to feel these at all.

"Bang!" the swordsman kicked the door open, and the night breeze swept into the room.

Only then did the Dragon Prince come back to his senses, his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had cried.

The swordsman pretended not to see it, and moved to the bed of Xiaoyaosheng step by step. He has been carefully taken care of by the Dragon Prince, changed into a new moon-white dress, his expression is calm, and he seems to be walking peacefully, without suffering any crimes.

But how could it not hurt, he understood the pain of the Gu worm drilling in his body.

His eyes moved downward, and the swordsman saw the folding fan in Xiao Yaosheng's hand, which was the Lotus Fan they had obtained in Jiuquan.

Speaking of which, the source of all this is to go to Jiuquanzhuang to get this so-called artifact.

The swordsman stared at the folding fan, furious. But after a while, he snatched the folding fan and threw it to the ground, and he was about to step on it fiercely when he raised his foot.

Thanks to the Dragon Prince, he had already discovered the abnormality, and snatched it before the fan hit the ground: "What are you doing?"

The swordsman looked at the person on the couch, and his voice was calm: "The cause of the incident is this Lihate Lianhua fan. ”

"So, you're taking an object to vent your anger?" asked the Dragon Prince knowingly.

Such an atmosphere cannot be reconciled, even if the starting point of the two people is the same, but it is impossible to avoid the disagreement in the process.

Elder Fa Ming came out to preside over the overall situation: "The two of you, please go and rest, tomorrow the Huasheng Temple will take care of the aftermath for Xiaoyaosheng." With that, he beckoned.