Allure Night Spirit glanced faintly at the man who was poking the fold with the Hades Seal behind the mountain of folds.

"How could it be given to you? You don't have any sense of teardrop stone, you don't have anything to do with it. ”

"Cut~ stingy ghost." Hell Xiche still lowered his head and poked wildly, and couldn't help but complain a few words on his mouth.

Half an hour later, he covered all the pokes of the concerto, lay on his back in the soft chair, stretched on all fours, and let out a strange moan from his mouth.

The posture is so indecent, it makes people feel that they can't bear to look at it directly.

"Hey, Eidolon, here's for you." Shen Xiche very casually threw the Hades seal in his hand to the night spirit of Allure, "In the future, you can approve the fold and cover it yourself." ”

The Nightspirit looked at the Hades Seal in his hand, which symbolized the supreme power of the entire underworld, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly burst out.

"I don't want it!" She threw the Hades seal back to Hades again in disgust, "Your own broken thing, keep it yourself." ”

As she spoke, she flicked her long sleeves, and the mountains of music stacked on the table were instantly incorporated into her own space.

"You are the King of Hades, and the Hades Seal was given to you by Mansha himself, and only you are qualified to take charge." The voice of the Night Spirit of Allure was very cold, with a faint displeasure, "Next time, if you dare to throw away what she gave you so casually, I will definitely kill you!" ”

Hell was stunned.

A pair of crimson eyes, with the back of the night spirit of the Alluring City, were full of confusion.

After so many years, he had never been able to see this woman clearly. It was, and it is.

"I'm back."

The Allure Night Spirit turned, stepping into the path of fire filled with flowers on the other side, and disappeared lightly on the path to the Netherworld.

In mid-air, the huge black hole that was torn apart gradually closed.

Inside the main hall, it has returned to its original form.

Hell Xiche and the Cheap Dragon are still in a daze.

Ling Luo had already come back to her senses, she was thinking about the seriously injured Xuanyuan Yu in her heart, and rushed to the palace without stopping.

In Huoluan Palace, where the queen lives, it is not the first time that Ling Luo has come.

As soon as he stepped on the threshold of Huoluan Palace, Ling Luo saw two people who did not see each other.

The leader of the younger generation of the Xiling Family Fire Guard, Xiling City, and his sister who is qualified for the crown princess election, Xiling Yin.

An hour ago, they had met on the Rime Mountain, and they had a fight for robbing the thousand-year-old ebony essence.

"I want to see Yu."

Looking at the pair of brothers and sisters standing in front of him blocking the way, Ling Luo's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Aunt Queen is healing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you should wait outside." Xiling Yin's expression was arrogant, and he glanced at Ling Luo lightly.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled into a faint smile, and he said, "I'll only wait for half an hour." ”

Half an hour, it is already enough respect for Yu's mother.

Xiling Yin secretly gritted his teeth.

Xiling Cheng narrowed his eyes and gave his sister a look.

Xiling Yin nodded, turned around and entered the inner hall of Huoluan Palace, in the inner room, on the edge of the bed, Xiling Yunqing was applying acupuncture medicine to Xuanyuan Yu.

"Aunt Queen, Ling Luo is here." Xilingyin's expression was slightly anxious, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Let her in if you come." Xiling Yunqing's face didn't have any expression, "It's just right, I need a thousand-year-old ebony essence here." ”