"Su Muhan, come here to see His Royal Highness the Prince."

Huo Changsong did not continue to deal with Dao Wuji, who was red-faced and red-eared, and turned around and brought Su Muhan to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Little girl Su Muhan, I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The lord of the Zijin Dynasty, the world belongs to him, Su Muhan knelt down on his right knee with the gift of a cultivator, and secretly glanced at the honor of the current prince out of the corner of his eye.

The yellow robe is added, the gas is majestic, condescending, and with a finger on the tip of his hand, he is a million corpses!

At the moment when the emperor is sick and weak, the momentum of the crown prince in charge of the country is indeed worthy of his name.

"Hurry up, please!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally stepped forward to help Su Muhan up, and there was a slight ripple in his eyes.

"Prince Xie's Palace......"

Before Su Muhan finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a movement behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that the dense dark clouds that had been summoned by Mo Evil Sword had actually been opened......

A strange blue light descended from the torn opening, and sprinkled directly on the dying Su Binglian's body, and the cuizhu lying on Su Binglian's body seemed to be unable to bear the light, so she hurriedly ran back and got into Su Muhan's black donkey leather bag.

Someone wants to save Su Binglian!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by this strange blue light, and they all looked at Su Binglian, who had lost consciousness.

Those Fengtian Academy students who originally surrounded Su Muhan didn't seem to care too much about Su Binglian's life or death, or maybe it was Su Lingfeng's hint behind their backs to tell them not to meddle in their affairs, so now there is no one by Su Binglian's side.

Everyone was waiting quietly to see what was going on in the blue light!

"Poyue Cave Master ......"

Just when everyone was silent, Wei Yunchang, the head of the Spirit Sect Hall of Fengtian Academy, said softly: "Could it really be him?" ”

"Poyue Cave Master?"

Dao Wuji couldn't believe it, didn't this person have been beaten into a waste by Fengxue Hall last time? How dare you appear here with such a swagger now?!

However, when the figure that slowly fell from the sky appeared in front of everyone's eyes, Dao Wuji knew that Wei Yunchang's words were right!

Poyue Cave Lord Huang Jilie is back again!

But how did he survive from that lifeless situation?!

The moment the Poyue Cave Master's feet stepped on the ground, he did not entangle with anyone, but directly caused a dark blue light, which slowly lifted Su Binglian, and then looked at Su Muhan with his eyes, and said:

"This pet of mine is really taken care of by you!"

"Third Miss! This person is the man next to Su Binglian! ”

After the Cuizhu soul hiding in the black donkey's skin bag saw the Poyue Cave Master, he whispered in Su Muhan's ear.

Su Muhan got off the martial arts arena and replied: "That ghost should be in the deep forest, it's your ghost, right?" There is also the longevity grass that was picked in the deep forest of the ghost, Su Binglian should have given it all to you? ”

The Poyue Cave Master smiled contemptuously: "That's natural, otherwise how could she, a girl with dull qualifications, be able to do so many things, it's all the credit of my guidance." ”

The Poyue Cave Master did not deny Su Muhan's speculation: "I sensed some time ago that the unjust soul in the deep forest of the ghost Ying seems to have been liberated from transcendence, and now it seems that it is your trick?" ”

"Yes, it's me."

Su Muhan also said with contempt and replied.