"Liancheng, if you don't send the Xuanyuan Sword back to Changfeng Kingdom, won't your father blame him?"

This is a problem that Ye Qinglan is very worried about. [Full text reading. 】

If you can lend out national treasures, the monarchs of all countries must have gritted their teeth and borrowed them.

After all, it's an artifact!

Feng Yanlin and Xiling Yan had already sent the artifact back to the mother country on the fifth day, and Helian City had dragged it out for five days, and after today, it was the sixth day.

Helian Cheng shook his head, "Since you have woken up, I will send it back tomorrow." It's just a pity that I can't see your later tests. ”

He really wants to see what other amazing things are behind this pervert.

"Senior brother, don't be afraid!" Mo Ruhua patted him on the shoulder from behind him, "Senior sister, I will help you watch it, you can go with peace of mind!" ”

"......" Helian Cheng grimaced.

Senior sister, what do you think, it's not as happy as it seems to you.

Also, what the hell is it to go in peace?

Senior sister, when did you become like this?

Our gentle and virtuous picturesque sister!

After a morning, the test was finally over, and more than half of the 1,000 people in the square were brushed away.

There were less than five hundred people left.

After the afternoon, Ye Qinglan's name spread almost throughout Jiuhuamen.

There has never been such a genius as the Fifth Family in the Muka Continent.

Except, of course, for those who are not human.

For example, the gods, the Qingqiu fox clan, the Nuwa clan, the demon clan, and so on.

That's not an immortal, it's a god, it's a kind of demon, of course, it can't be compared with the human race.

Therefore, Ye Qinglan's talent is unparalleled.

made Ye Qinglan not want to go out of the women's house.

As soon as she went out, there would be disciples staring at her one by one like monkeys watching a zoo.

Moreover, the next day is going to be a game again, and she just wants to have a good rest.

In the afternoon after the end of the first round, Helian Cheng took the Xuanyuan Sword and returned to Changfeng Kingdom.

In the entire Jiuhua Gate, Ye Qinglan is almost no one he knows, except for being a little familiar with Mo Ruhua.

This afternoon, she didn't cultivate, but rested, rested.

For the past ten days, the dream she has been having has made her feel so strange.

The little girl in the dream is almost exactly the same as when she was a child.

If she hadn't grown up in the 22nd century, she would have really wondered if she was dreaming of herself as a child.

However, what she dreamed of may be Miss Ye's childhood.

However, in her dream, the beautiful woman kept calling her Your Highness.

Those who can be called like this are all royal families, or the successors of some hidden race.

As far as she knew, Miss Ye had never left the imperial capital of Changfeng Kingdom.

Could it be that this Miss Ye has another layer of identity?

And, why can't she see the face of a beautiful woman?

At the end of the dream, she clearly felt the worry and anger in the beautiful woman's tone.

However, before she could hear the last sentence, she was woken up by Helian City.

Ye Qinglan lay on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about that dream, but he couldn't sleep.

Suddenly, she heard the door being pushed open.

Ye Qinglan blinked, this point can go to her room, it is estimated that only Mo Ruhua is there, because Xiling Yan is not there.

However, after only a three-second pause, Ye Qinglan jumped up from the bed violently.

No, the people who come are not picturesque.

The breath is wrong, the sound of the steps is wrong, and the severity of the breath is not right......

When the white figure walked in, Ye Qinglan was stunned.

Ink is not a pity!

What is he doing here at such a late hour?

Moreover, it was still the women's room, and the point was that he didn't knock on the door and came in directly.

Isn't he very rigid?

Why is it so open, trespassing on the women's boudoir.

"Master Mo, visiting late at night, what are you doing?"

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