Seeing that the poison on Dongfang Huang'er's body couldn't be solved for a while, the purple spotted tiger brought by the fire hair and the red peony was eyeing each other again, Xuanyuan Longcang was really a head and two big, from which iconic red hair in the fire hair, and the "owner of the building" Xuanyuan Longcang just now, he guessed who this red-haired uncle was, and glared at Dongfang Bai with a blank face.

The most important thing now is how to send this great god away, as for Dongfang Huang'er, it is naturally the best to cure it, even if it can't be cured, he must find a way to push the black cauldron to the East China Sea.

"Can the prince of the East China Sea explain to the old man why the Netherworld Cold Poison appeared on the sword of my Xiyue princess?"

"Ancestor!"

Xuanyuan Longcang, who was worried about how to logically push things to the head of the East China Sea, was only brilliant on his originally cloudy face at this time, and the ancestor knew if there was one as soon as he made a move, and this sentence pointed the finger at the East China Sea.

There is only one person in the entire Xiyue who can make Xuanyuan Longcang so excited, Xuanyuan Qihan, the ancestor of Xiyue.

"Welcome to the Ancestor."

Except for the two ignorant children, Qi Yue Moyu, who was not a citizen of Xiyue, the arrogant red-haired uncle Huo, and Dongfang Huang'er, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, and the black-clothed man who had a low sense of zài on the side, everyone including Xuanyuan Longcang and Queen Mu Lan knelt down in unison.

Outside the hall, a middle-aged uncle with gorgeous hair paced over in a white robe, and his young appearance that only looked like he was in his forties surprised Dongfang Huang'er slightly, although the average life expectancy of human beings on this continent is more than one hundred and fifty years old, and even if there is no accident, they can live to nearly two hundred years old, but after all, it is only a few.

Although the average life expectancy is very long, in this kind of place where there is no high technology and civilian medicine is very underdeveloped, a large number of ordinary people still have a similar life expectancy as people in the 21st century, and the reason why the average value is higher is because there are spiritual cultivators, and old monsters like Xuanyuan Qihan are relatively rare.

"Xuanyuan Lingzun's words and meaning?"

In this world, in addition to the grading of spiritual cultivators according to the spiritual seal, there will be different grading at different stages, the primary stage is the first to third level of spiritual cultivation is called spiritual cultivators, the fourth to sixth levels are intermediate stages, which are called spiritual cultivators, and those who break through the six colors to reach seven colors and above are classified as spiritual deities.

The fleeting colorful streamer under Xuanyuan Qihan's feet just now did not escape Qi Yue Moyu's eyes, does Xiyue also have a spirit venerable?

"Hahahaha, Moyu Shizi's eyes are really sharp, if it weren't for the illness in his legs, he would definitely be a pillar of the East China Sea! The old man is literally meaningful. ”

Xuanyuan Qihan's bold laughter resounded throughout the hall, and he had a momentum that was unique to me in the whole world, squinting his eyes slightly and sweeping over everyone, when his gaze swept over Dongfang Huang'er and Ruan Xiaoyu, a ray of excitement and greed flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This ray of light did not escape Dongfang Huang'er's sight, although it was very vague, but it was the same as the person who wanted to make Xiao Yu a tripod to improve his spiritual power, so it seems that he and Xiao Yu's natural martial spirit physique should be seen through by this old thing, and remembered.

Noticing the worry in Dongfang Huang'er's eyes, the black-clothed man who also found Xuanyuan Qihan's eyes was strange couldn't help frowning, did this old man really think that he could think about anything?

"That's right, this son also has a little question, why is the master of Princess Xiyue Feishuang a person from the Netherworld Valley, and what is Xiyue's heart?"

"Hmph, there must also be a limit to sexual sexuality, the Netherworld Valley was sealed by the Holy Spirit Witch two hundred years ago, how could there be people from the Netherworld Valley."

Qi Yue Moyu's questioning undoubtedly pushed Western Vietnam to the opposite side of the other three countries, and at the same time told the secret guards of the other two countries that Western Vietnam was enough to pose a threat to the security of all countries.

Even if Xuanyuan Qihan really had this heart, he wouldn't admit it at this time, at least until he got his hands on the two large and small Ding furnaces and advanced his spiritual power again.

"Someone will send the Eastern Spiritual Cultivator to the Pure Heart Temple."

Judging from the eyes of the child lying next to Du Fanghuang'er, as long as Dongfang Huang'er goes, this child will inevitably follow, so Xuanyuan Qihan did not let Ruan Xiaoyu move so as not to arouse suspicion.

"Who touched my daughter?"

"Who touched my sister?"

Two fiery figures, one large and one small, appeared in front of the eunuch palace maid who was about to step forward to move Dongfang Huang'er.

"Whew!"

A white light shot out from the center of the red peony eyebrows, and the purple spotted tiger that had just disappeared also appeared beside the two, and a bunch of people were shaken back with a voice, and some timid eunuchs even sat down on the ground, with a water stain between their legs, and an unpleasant smell spread out.

"Bang!"

The two of them had just pulled the posture apart, only to see a figure swaying by, and Xuanyuan Qihan, who was originally infinitely domineering on the opposite side, had already crashed through the palace wall, and retreated several steps to stabilize his body, but he didn't see anyone attacking him.

There were only three people in this hall who knew what was going on, Dongfang Huang'er, Qi Yue Moyu and the attacker.

"I don't know which way of the master came to my Xiyue Palace, and please show your true face."

Holding back the turbulent waves in his heart, Xuanyuan Qihan used his spiritual power to transmit his words to every corner of the main hall.

The red peony and the fire beard who have just opened the formation don't know why, you look at me and I'll look at you if you're confused.

However, there was still silence all around, and Dongfang Huang'er seemed to be able to see the black crows in front of Xuanyuan Qihan with a large string of ellipses flying leisurely, and a wisp of autumn wind blew up a few leaves and fell listlessly to the ground.

"Since you are a person who hides your head and shows your tail, please don't meddle in my Xiyue affairs, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

With the mentality of losing people and not losing battles, Xuanyuan Qihan once again let out bold words, only he knew how strong the person who had just made the shot was, which made him feel like he was being splashed with cold water because he had broken through the seventh order.

"If you take the initiative to leave today, I will not be held accountable for the crime of trespassing on the palace."

The implication is that Dongfang Huang'er left behind.

"Old man, are you stupid?"

The crisp words shattered the eyes of a place, this is the ancestor of Xiyue! Didn't you hear what Moyu Shizi said just now, this is a seventh-order spirit venerable, do you want to see if the situation is good?

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The computer at home was damaged by my sister the day before yesterday.,The network is out of work again.,Breaking the update and the new unstable dìng thing may continue for a few days.,But Feiyu will do its best to repair it, please forgive me.,Hehe・・・・・