Ling Yunwan spied on Bai Fuzi's secret from the illusion, and he was not as suspicious of Bai Fuzi as before, but became much more respectful and practiced harder.

Because of the nourishment of the Holy Land's aura, Xuanhu's power is also slowly recovering.

Ling Yunqiao has been busy practicing recently, and he rarely meets Xuanhu. And the white ape was very happy to see Xuanhu again, and kept sticking to him and jumping up and down.

Qingling couldn't help but say to Xuanhu: "Xiao Lie, why does Xiao Xi have to be the Holy Queen, isn't it good for us to stay in the Holy Land directly?" ”

Xuanhu didn't speak, and the white ape seemed to understand Qingling's words, and dragged Xuanhu's arm and shook it.

Where can Xuanhu stand the white ape so tossed now, grinning in pain.

"Let it go!"

The white ape was roared by Xuanhu, let go of his arm, and still followed him, looking at him blankly.

But Xuanhu jumped into the ink pool at the foot of the suspended mountain two or three times, like an underwater fish, shuttling freely at the bottom of the lake.

I once remembered that after he first transformed into a human form, he reunited with Ling Yunwan in this ink pool. At that time, he was hurting Ling Yunqiao and fled into the Holy Land.

Perhaps, as Qingling said, he should stay in the holy place all the time, away from everything.

Because, he is the biggest threat to Xiaoxi in this world!

Xuanhu was in a trance, and suddenly, a dazzling light gradually sank from the surface of the lake.

Xuanhu looked at it and saw Ling Yun's weak body covered in colorful light, like a multicolored merman, swimming towards him head-on.

When Ling Yun's delicate face was getting closer and closer, the heart that wanted to stay away couldn't help but be reluctant to give up.

He steadily caught Ling Yunqiao who swam over, and drew fresh air from her mouth, as well as her aura and sweetness.

How could he be willing to let that guy hurt Xiaoxi! He would never compromise with him, even if he gave his own life, to send that guy to hell!

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Outside the Floating Mountain Spirit Spring Cave, Qing Ling looked at the white ape boredly, slapping the layer of multicolored enchantment in vain.

Inside the cave, Ling Yunwan snuggled in Xuanhu's arms, squinting his eyes slightly, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat in his ears.

"Xiao Lie, when the dust settles, let's come to the Holy Land to live in seclusion, okay?" Ling Yunwan asked softly, "Or, do you want to go back to the Broken Snow Cliff?" ”

"As long as you are ......"

After Xuanhu said this, he blocked all of Ling Yunqiao's next words.

Bai Zhijian drank good wine while leaning on a piece of blue rock by the waterfall of the Suspended Mountain.

It's not that he didn't notice that Ling Yunqiao had cast a soul dementorship on him, but he just didn't break it.

Now that Ling Yun's strength is getting stronger and stronger, he is also very pleased.

Just as Xuan Hu was worried, everyone was still worried about Ling Yun's safety. Because the greatest danger is not outside, it is precisely lurking around her.

But if you remind her like this, I'm afraid you will only be disgusted by her. She is not a roar, she will be afraid of the demon clan; On the contrary, I liked it and did not hesitate.

Whether the result will be good or bad, no one predicts! But since Dean Qiguan chose to believe her, Bai Zhijian would naturally support her.

In the peach forest of the Holy Sect Academy, Long Teng also pulled Gu Fengya and drank with the moon.

Recently, the college seems to be calm, but outside it is turbulent.

Fu Chengming has returned to Changye Territory to discuss with Old Man Fu how to deal with Yangyi's future actions.

And Yifeng suddenly returned to Yangyi and brought two letters to Dean Qiguan, respectively to Xiao Zhengyang and Qiguan Honghui.

For Xiao Zhengyang, Dean Qiguan naturally persuaded him to support Ling Yunqiao with emotion and reason.

As for Qiguan Honghui, he used his elder or even his status as the dean of the Holy Sect Academy to force Qiguan Honghui to accept the fact that Ling Yunqiao was the reincarnation of the Holy Queen, and had to express his stance that he must support Ling Yunwan's return to the throne.

Once the official Honghui made it clear that he was only temporarily in power. Now that the Lord has returned, there is really no reason for him to continue to occupy the throne.

What's more, Xiao Zhengyang, who has mastered the elite soldiers of Yangyi, took the first step to express his support; Murong Qikong became more difficult to figure out his thoughts because of the loss of his beloved son.

The official Honghui had no choice but to temporarily order the lower officials to start handling the preparations for the return of the new queen and the ascension to the throne.

Ling Yunwan spied on Bai Fuzi's secret from the illusion, and he was not as suspicious of Bai Fuzi as before, but became much more respectful and practiced harder.

Because of the nourishment of the Holy Land's aura, Xuanhu's power is also slowly recovering.

Ling Yunqiao has been busy practicing recently, and he rarely meets Xuanhu. And the white ape was very happy to see Xuanhu again, and kept sticking to him and jumping up and down.

Qingling couldn't help but say to Xuanhu: "Xiao Lie, why does Xiao Xi have to be the Holy Queen, isn't it good for us to stay in the Holy Land directly?" ”

Xuanhu didn't speak, and the white ape seemed to understand Qingling's words, and dragged Xuanhu's arm and shook it.

Where can Xuanhu stand the white ape so tossed now, grinning in pain.

"Let it go!"

The white ape was roared by Xuanhu, let go of his arm, and still followed him, looking at him blankly.

But Xuanhu jumped into the ink pool at the foot of the suspended mountain two or three times, like an underwater fish, shuttling freely at the bottom of the lake.

I once remembered that after he first transformed into a human form, he reunited with Ling Yunwan in this ink pool. At that time, he was hurting Ling Yunqiao and fled into the Holy Land.

Perhaps, as Qingling said, he should stay in the holy place all the time, away from everything.

Because, he is the biggest threat to Xiaoxi in this world!

Xuanhu was in a trance, and suddenly, a dazzling light gradually sank from the surface of the lake.

Xuanhu looked at it and saw Ling Yun's weak body covered in colorful light, like a multicolored merman, swimming towards him head-on.

When Ling Yun's delicate face was getting closer and closer, the heart that wanted to stay away couldn't help but be reluctant to give up.

He steadily caught Ling Yunqiao who swam over, and drew fresh air from her mouth, as well as her aura and sweetness.

How could he be willing to let that guy hurt Xiaoxi! He would never compromise with him, even if he gave his own life, to send that guy to hell!

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Outside the Floating Mountain Spirit Spring Cave, Qing Ling looked at the white ape boredly, slapping the layer of multicolored enchantment in vain.

Inside the cave, Ling Yunwan snuggled in Xuanhu's arms, squinting his eyes slightly, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat in his ears.

"Xiao Lie, when the dust settles, let's come to the Holy Land to live in seclusion, okay?" Ling Yunwan asked softly, "Or, do you want to go back to the Broken Snow Cliff?" ”

"As long as you are ......"

After Xuanhu said this, he blocked all of Ling Yunqiao's next words.

Bai Zhijian drank good wine while leaning on a piece of blue rock by the waterfall of the Suspended Mountain.