So, she has to find a way to go back to the city to add blood!

System Baba often manipulates her body to pick up garbage, then, theoretically, if she stays honest, System Baba may take her out.

Punishment, in a sense, is also mandatory.

After figuring it out, Ye Ranbai was suddenly not very worried, no matter how bad the situation was, it was more down-to-earth than she stayed in the Demon Palace.

Without stopping the erosion of sleepiness, Ye Dyebai slowly closed his eyes.

Nine hundred miles west of the spiritual pond of Shenzong.

The people of the Demon Palace, led by Twilight Shadow, are gathering in a mountain.

"Protector, when are we going to attack?"

"Wait for news from the Demon Lord."

"The Demon Lord is still resting?"

Red came from nowhere to inquire around Twilight.

Twilight Shadow stood in front of the closed chariot, a steady figure, and when she saw the red clothes, her expression did not change much.

"Red-clothed Palace Master, since the Demon Lord has given you a task, please take care of your own affairs."

For the people in the Demon Lord's backyard, Twilight has never dealt with them.

The male concubines hate Twilight Shadow for following the Demon Lord every day, and Twilight Shadow dislikes these people for being all flowery intestines, and they don't have any sincerity towards the Demon Lord, and they always think about calculating something.

"Hehehe, the Twilight Protector is joking, this palace is just here to care about the demon lord." Yan Xuan twisted his waist and walked away with a smile.

Disappearing into the twilight film line, Yan Xuan wandered around again before quietly walking west.

Seeing the red clothes standing by the stream and watching the wild flowers, Yan Xuan snorted coldly and said:

"The palace master in red is really idle, and he actually has time to enjoy the flowers here."

The red-clothed head didn't reply, and said, "It's better than you wandering around and annoying people." ”

"Huh! Don't think that reaching a consensus proves that this palace will not dare to do anything to you. ”

"Whatever, whatever you do, the sword idiot is here, and the demon lord won't look at you more."

Redcoat plucked the purple wildflower and sniffed it lightly.

"Then why did you agree with what the demon lord said when he came?"

Yan Xuan suddenly put away his sneer and stood up straight, looking at it, there was not the slightest sense of enchantment.

"Since the demon lord promised not to take away our position because of the sword idiot, and he can also turn a blind eye to the movements behind his back, why shouldn't this palace?"

The red coat crushed the purple wildflowers and sprinkled them on the surface of the stream.

"It's you, who are bent on fighting for power, and peeping at the position of the demon lord from time to time, what do you think?"

"What do you have to do with it!" The red cloth said coldly, and then smiled again, resuming his bewitching posture:

"We're just cooperating with a sword idiot, although there is still an extra fly that can be crushed with one finger, it doesn't mean that this palace will forget what kind of person the red-clothed palace master is."

"Get down to business."

"This palace suspects that the demon lord has gone to find a sword idiot."

……

"You go back first."

Shanhe stood in front of the mountain pass and said to the people behind him.

"Yes, thank you for saving my life."

The one who speaks is a shadow.

He suddenly encountered the sword idiot in the tunnel, saving a lot of effort to find a way out, and was even brought out intact by the sword idiot, and the process was unexpectedly smooth.

I felt like I ran over and hit a soy sauce.

Shanhezhi didn't have much expression, just said lightly: "It's already been returned, don't talk about it." ”

The dark son bowed his hand, and then quietly left, not noticing that Shanhe stopped glancing at his cuffs.

When there was no trace, the mountains and rivers stopped taking out the snow crushing sword.

Under the sunlight, the whole body of the snow shattered is in a state of light, as if countless stars converge and refract a thousand faces.