Manju Sawa is the rarest elixir in the world, and there is only one of them, and its roots go straight to the underworld, drawing the water of the Yellow Spring.

Luo Yunluo and Long Haiya came to the Demon Domain in disguise, and the Gobi Desert in the Demon Domain was windy and sandy, and few people came.

"Your Royal Highness Long San, it's so quiet here, will there be an ambush?"

"There are very few people here. But we still need to be careful, after all, no one can guess Ying Qinghe's thoughts. ”

"Okay." Luo Yunluo's heart was always uneasy, and no one had doubted them along the way, which made her feel incredible. But the lives of the people of the Demon Domain are really not good.

"That's where Manju Sawa grows up in front, let's go quickly." Long Haiya quickened her pace, and suddenly something flashed quickly behind her.

The man hid behind the stone and smiled sinisterly: Your Majesty, you are so wise!

She watched Long Haiya and Luo Yunluo enter the cave with her own eyes, and urged the spell to close the entrance of the cave with a boulder. Then he left.

Ying Qinghe was talking to the masked man above the main hall, and when he saw her coming, he stopped talking to the man.

"Mandala, but what happened to Manju Sahua?"

"Back to Your Majesty, my subordinates saw Luo Yunluo and His Royal Highness Long San enter the cave where Manzhu Sawa grew together."

"Xin'er, are you still satisfied with this result?" Ying Qinghe looked at the masked man on the side and said.

"These two people are really in the way, and it will save a lot of trouble to get rid of them. Just don't fail. ”

"From ancient times to the present day, no one has ever been able to take away Manju Sahua. The god of war Hai Hannuo actually used the technique of losing his heart on his brother, but he didn't know that this technique of losing his heart could only be solved by Manzhu Shahua. What a reckless little ghost! Ying Qinghe smiled a little proudly.

"Your Majesty, I need my subordinates to bring people to ......"

"No, let Manzhu Sawa clean them up slowly!" Ying Qinghe said confidently.

"No," said the masked man, "just in case, send someone to keep watch." ”

Ying Qinghe looked at him and nodded at the mandala.

"Your subordinates can do it." Mandala was a little excited, finally having a place of its own.

The man watched the mandala walk out before he said to Ying Qinghe, "Although the Sea Clan has been occupied by you, the Dragon Clan is still there. When the Emperor of Heaven releases the gods, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not regain their territory. ”

"So, Xin'er, what can you do?"

Now Long Yihan has married Hai Lingdi, who is the only son of the Sea King and is deeply loved. If the Sea King really has the ability to recapture the Sea Clan, this Sea Spirit Flute will be the most useful weapon and shield. ”

Ying Qinghe listened, yawned, lay lazily on the throne, and said, "Xin'er's mind is the most meticulous, so this matter is done." ”

The man took off the mask, and his beautiful face was revealed.

"My queen is so beautiful." No matter how many times I watched it, this face without heavy makeup was as refreshing as the moon in the water.

But Long Yixin was not happy when he heard it, because this face was not owned by him, but was only plucked from the corpse of an innocent child.

"But, I still like the way you are. The blood stains and scars on your face make you weak like a worm, and only your eyes that don't admit defeat make you a worm into a butterfly. Suddenly, Ying Qinghe said.

Long Yixin smiled, and that smile was as clear and clear as the spring water in the mountains.