She remembered that it had been half a year since she last dreamed, and the last time she dreamed, her sister gave her a dream, hinting at her cultivation. Pen God Pavilion

So what was the dream she just had? Was this dream trying to tell her something?

After thinking about it to no avail, Xi Jiuyue flashed into the regional bracelet.

After the nightmare just now, Xi Jiuyue only felt goosebumps all over her body, and she was completely sleepless.

So she began to sit cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual power molecules around her.

Since her strength had risen by a large level, her cultivation speed had also been much faster than before, and the spiritual power elements surrounding her had continuously entered her body under the traction of her spiritual power.

After entering the cultivation state, Xi Jiuyue abandoned all the distracting thoughts in her mind, and gradually she stabilized her mind, and the mood that was originally up and down because of that abnormal nightmare also calmed down.

It's just that in the place where Xi Jiuyue couldn't see, the red Manzhu Sahua mark on her left shoulder flashed in the night, and the area covered by the red mark was unconsciously larger than before.

In addition, the imprint of the manzhu sawa looks even more bewitching against the backdrop of the night, like fire, like a flower, like blood, and extremely red.

Until the next morning, Xi Jiuyue left the regional bracelet early, and after packing up her things with Dong Ling, she said goodbye to the old national teacher and his party, got into the carriage, and rushed to the general's mansion.

It's just that about an hour after Xi Jiuyue left, an uninvited guest came to Hanguang Temple.

Ye Moxuan invited the man directly to the inner courtyard and asked someone to make the best Biluochun.

While sipping the tea leaves, Ye Moxuan looked at someone on the other side playfully, and said, "What kind of wind is blowing today, and you are invited to this great god?" ”

At this time, the person sitting opposite Ye Moxuan was handsome and exquisite, his heroic facial features were clear and three-dimensional, he was dressed in a black robe, and his ink hair, which was tied up high by the purple and gold crown, revealed a faint evil spirit, and his slender body was straight and straight.

A pair of phoenix eyes are flowing, looking forward to the brilliance, so that people can't help but want to fall into it at a glance.

The whole person is handsome and reveals the innate nobility of the world, and an indescribable dignity and elegance are fully embodied in him.

And this person is the second highness of the Nanyue Kingdom, Xuanyuan Juechen!

Xuanyuan Juechen frowned slightly when he heard Ye Moxuan's rather playful words, and immediately picked up the tea bowl lid in his hand and threw it towards Ye Moxuan.

Ye Moxuan seemed to have guessed his move a long time ago, and avoided it early, "! How can you say that we haven't seen each other for a long time, and you greet me with a tea bowl lid as soon as you come? ”

It's not easy for him to live sincerely, the front foot wants to please the little sister that ghost girl, and the back foot has to greet Xuanyuan Juechen, the cold-faced god, his life plate is really full of 'cups' and 'tableware'!

When Xuanyuan Juechen heard this, he looked at him with slightly narrowed eyes and said, "I have something better to greet you here, do you want to give it a try?" ”

When Ye Moxuan heard him say this, his whole person couldn't help but shudder.

Although Xuanyuan Juechen's tone of voice was flat and he couldn't hear any joy or anger, Ye Moxuan still heard a little chill from his tone.