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Entering the Yunxia Palace, the red dragon strode to the side of the girl in a purple dress, he smiled slightly, clasped his hands into fists, bowed and saluted, his attitude was respectful and polite.

If it was before, Jiang Zhan would definitely be puzzled when he saw a top master in the God King Realm like Chilong being so humble in front of a yellow-haired girl who had not dried up, but now he looked as usual, and the clouds were light.

There is no other reason, although the girl in the purple dress is not very old and her strength is not worth mentioning, she is a woman and has a noble status in the Holy Mother Palace, and no matter how powerful the red dragon is, she is the slave of the little saint of Yunxia, so she naturally does not dare to slack off.

In other words, in the Notre Dame Palace, all women are masters, while all men are slaves, and the disparity between the status of one master and one slave is insurmountable.

Besides, don't look at these girls one by one like flowers and jade, with buds waiting to be released, but in fact they are like the queen of heaven descending, high up, commanding, ruthless, and palpitating.

Just now, the girl in the purple skirt who was called "Fei'er" by the red dragon also let the pet golden retriever roaring beast under her feet eat a master whose comprehensive strength is infinitely close to the god king realm, in the face of such a terrifying existence, whether it is the red dragon or Jiang Zhan, everyone's heart is full of fear.

Of course, this is also in the Palace of Our Lady, if it is changed to another place, Chilong and Jiang Zhan can casually let the girl in the purple skirt die without a place to be buried.

"The little saintess of Yunxia has instructed, if the red dragon comes back, we will meet you immediately, but we have just started a carnival, and we don't have time to take you there, red dragon, you go and meet the little saint of Yunxia yourself." The girl in the purple dress smiled, and as she spoke, her attitude towards the red dragon was obviously much gentler.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that although the red dragon is a slave, he still has some status in the Yunxia Palace.

Jiang Zhan didn't speak, he looked at Chilong quietly, and suddenly remembered that when he first saw Chilong, the purple-robed young man seemed to have said that Chilong had been fortunate to be the little saint of Yunxia, maybe it was for this reason that the girl in the purple skirt would be so polite.

The master of the God King Realm of the ancient dragon clan is definitely a hegemon in other places, calling for wind and rain, and shocking the world, but in the Holy Mother Palace, he has to sell his body to get back a little dignity.

I have to say that the man who lives in the Palace of Our Lady is really tragic.

Jiang Zhan's mood became inexplicably heavy, after all, he was in the Holy Mother Palace at this time, and his identity was the same as that of the red dragon, he was the slave of the little saint of Yunxia, which doomed him to live a miserable life.

The most important thing is that Jiang Zhan is still a fake slave, in case he is discovered by the little saint of Yunxia, unless he is desperate to use the magic power of creating Tianyin and resurrect the holy master of Confucianism and Taoism, it will definitely be a dead end.

Even, even if he did not hesitate to consume his life to resurrect the Confucianism and Taoism Holy Lord, Jiang Zhan did not have any confidence that he would leave the Holy Mother Palace alive.

"It seems that rescuing Yiyu is far more difficult than I thought......"

Jiang Zhan sighed in his heart, like a mang on his back, and the pressure was like a mountain, but at this time, the red dragon had already walked towards the depths of the Yunxia Palace, although he knew that it was dangerous to meet the little saint of Yunxia, and he would die for a lifetime, but he resolutely followed.

Passing through the spatial corridors and passing through the layers of halls, soon, Jiang Zhan and the red dragon appeared outside a purple-gold hall.

"Red Dragon meets the little saint of Yunxia!"

The moment the red dragon stopped, he looked at the closed door of the purple-gold hall with anticipation, and said loudly, and then he suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Zhan, his expression was solemn and serious.

"Brother Tianjiao, see the little saint of Yunxia later, whatever she says is what she says, you must not say much, especially don't mention the matter of Yama Fu, otherwise you will definitely die......"

"yes, I see."

Sensing a powerful divine thought coming into his mind, Jiang Zhan smiled faintly at Chilong, meeting the little saint of Yunxia was destined to be an unprecedented crisis, he naturally would not do nothing, but the next moment he suddenly frowned, and a blazing light bloomed in his eyes like a blazing sun.

The Yama rune, without a doubt, is definitely a divine rune.

Although Jiang Zhan had never heard of this kind of rune, let alone seen it, he suddenly remembered that the red dragon seemed to have been hit by the Yama rune, and it seemed that all the slaves of the little saint of Yunxia had been hit by the Yama rune.

At this moment, Jiang Zhan's heart was shocked, and he was in a cold sweat, fortunately Chilong reminded him early, otherwise when he saw the little saint of Yunxia, he was found by the other party that he did not have a Yama talisman in his body, and the consequences were unimaginable.

"Time stands still, nightmares are rife, create power, shape runes......"

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Zhan immediately urged the Creation Heavenly Sound Divine Power to operate, and after a little blood-colored fire appeared out of thin air on his body, a vague creation power covered the red dragon's body.

This is a mysterious and terrifying force, above the avenue of heaven and earth, above all laws, powerful and unique in the world.

In an instant, the time that passed as fast as flowing water was completely sealed, and the red dragon was completely imprisoned, and the whole person stood there motionless like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and he fell into a nightmare inexplicably, his eyes full of fear.

Seizing the opportunity, Jiang Zhan urged the mysterious power of creation to penetrate into the red dragon's body, and in an instant of ten thousandth, he found a black rune.

It looks like a rune soaked in thick ink, showing a pentagonal shape, with two seal characters "life and death" carved in the middle, which exude terrifying power endlessly, like a volcano about to erupt, full of dangerous atmosphere.

Not only that, Jiang Zhan sensed through the power of creation that there was a girl in white hidden among the black runes, tall and tall, with a beautiful face, and extremely beautiful.

She looks heroic, peerless, and looks at everything, giving people a feeling of domineering and motherly in the world.

"What a terrible spiritual imprint."

Jiang Zhan exclaimed in his heart, he felt that the girl in white was incredibly powerful, almost comparable to a powerhouse in the Divine Monarch Realm, but such a terrifying existence was just a spiritual imprint, so it can be seen that the true body of the girl in white was so powerful?

At the very least, he is also a powerhouse in the God Emperor Realm.

In addition to being shocked, Jiang Zhan instantly activated the power of creation, simulating a rune seal that was indistinguishable from the black rune in the red dragon's body.

The power of creation is the most mysterious and terrifying power in the heavens and all worlds, and the runes that Jiang Zhan used to create with the power of creation, even he himself can't tell the truth from the fake, but he can't hide it from the little saint of Yunxia, he is not the slightest bit sure.

"Red Dragon, come in......"

At this moment, a cold but heavenly voice came from inside the purple-gold hall, followed by a boom, and the door slowly opened.

Jiang Zhan and Chilong glanced at each other, and then strode in.

Inside the purple-gold palace, there are all kinds of flowers and bonsai, the fragrance is ethereal, refreshing, and there are purple-gold pearls the size of watermelons around them, like the scorching sun, the light is bright, shining, dazzling.

The entire hall was illuminated by a brilliant and colorful light, and one of the large beds made of unknown materials was transparent, like ice crystals, exuding the power to freeze everything.

What is particularly shocking is that there is a girl in white sitting at the top of the big bed, with long hair like a waterfall, a fair face, two eyebrows shaped like willow leaves, and a pair of phoenix eyes like stars, flashing with terrifying light.

She seemed to sit there casually, but in fact she exuded an invincible aura, threatening, heavy as a mountain, and shocking.

This girl in white is exactly the same as the girl in white hidden in the Yama talisman in the red dragon's body, needless to say, it must be the little saint of Yunxia.

As Jiang Zhan guessed, the little saint of Yunxia was not only a powerhouse in the God Emperor Realm, but also a supreme master like the Ruthless Sword Emperor - Xiang Tianxiao, the Dragon Slayer Emperor - Wu Wanjun, the Sword Emperor - Huang Shahe and others.

Above its head, there is a magic lamp suspended, on which all kinds of pearls, cat's eyes, jade, agate, the light is soft, gorgeous, faintly showing a pair of mysterious eyes, full of temptation.

The treasure of Buddhism.

Jiang Zhan could see at a glance that the magic lamp on the head of the little saint of Yunxia was a Buddhist treasure, especially the seemingly faint lamp, exuding the unique power of Buddhism, making people feel calm, and the spiritual platform was empty, as if they would enter a state of epiphany at any time.

"Meet the little saint of Yunxia!" The red dragon stood with his hands tied, looked at the little saintess of Yunxia with awe, and said respectfully.

Jiang Zhan kept silent, and deliberately pretended to be trembling, looking very afraid of the little saint of Yunxia, he had already prepared, coupled with the reminder of the red dragon, although he was shocked in his heart at this time, he couldn't see any flaws on the surface.

"Phantom Beast Beads?" Yunxia's little saint was expressionless, cold as frost, and even her voice was like the ice of the North Sea, as if she didn't eat the fireworks of the world, she looked at the red dragon, and her crystal eyes made people dare not force it.

The red dragon immediately took out a colorful bead, which was the size of an egg, but it exuded a vast and majestic fluctuation of soul power, like a wave of the sea, and swept the entire hall.

Jiang Zhan peeked at the Divine Bead in Chilong's hand, he knew that this was the most precious treasure on the phantom beast, the Phantom Beast Bead, but although it was the phantom beast he killed, it was the first time he had seen this kind of treasure.

"Very good, this time you have completed the task, this holy woman will never treat you badly." The little saint of Yunxia smiled indifferently, although she still looked indifferent, but there was excitement in her gorgeous eyes.

With a wave of her Qianqian jade hand, the phantom beast bead in the red dragon's hand immediately flew over, and then she closed her eyes and sensed it, as if it was sure that it was a genuine phantom beast bead, and then put it away.

"The two of you will live in the Mianshou Hall in the future, where the environment is good, and there are special slaves, you can receive a large number of cultivation resources every month, and these are two pieces of Buddha fat, one is the King's Landing Pill, and the other is the King's Glory Pill, you can take it and cultivate well......"

As an indifferent voice came out of the mouth of the little saint of Yunxia, she waved her hand again, and suddenly a majestic and surging force swept towards Jiang Zhan and the red dragon like a landslide and tsunami.

The incomparable energy was wrapped in two pieces of amber-like crystal clear treasures, as well as two divine pills, one of which was blood-red in color and the size of a fist, exuding the breath of a king, and the other was a red gold, like the sun at noon, exuding the breath of a king.

It turned out to be a royal pill and a royal pill.

When Chilong heard the words of the little saint girl of Yunxia, his face was full of excitement, but Jiang Zhan's pupils shrank, and his two eyes immediately became as sharp as a knife.

Because, the moment the torrent of energy from the little saintess of Yunxia rushed into Jiang Zhan's body wrapped in various precious rewards, the powerful power filled all his flesh and bones, internal organs, and even his soul, where is this reward, it is clearly a check.

As an impostor, it was impossible for Jiang Zhan not to be nervous, but he was so calm and calm from beginning to end.

As for the red dragon, he looked even calmer, and seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of inspection.

"Who the hell are you?" The little saint of Yunxia looked at Jiang Zhan coldly, and suddenly her face was gloomy, and she asked sharply, this sign made Jiang Zhan and Chilong's faces change drastically, and they were shocked.

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