"Lead the way. He said as he took the first step, as if to catch up with the eldest princess. He could sense it, and the grandmother behind him exhaled softly, and whispered, "That's right!"

Silver Dust pursed his lips and sneered, his physical strength and melee martial arts couldn't be like Mama, but who made him a magician?

Yinchen followed Princess Gaoyang, and the road behind him was blocked by Mama Yan, as if she was escorted to the third floor. Needless to say, the process of going upstairs is full of charming scenery, although there is a little bit of Qin Se landscape as a foil, but in general there are only rolling waves of meat. When others see this kind of scene, it will indeed be a pillar of optimus, but when it falls in Yinchen's eyes, it can only make him feel a little disgusting.

He followed the eldest princess up to the third floor, and to a rather elegantly furnished cubicle. This compartment is almost a world of its own in the entire building of Peacock Terrace. The two shells are rooted on the first floor, and the main trunk passes through the two-story slab, and it is precisely on the third floor that the branches and leaves are scattered, and under the canopy pavilion, there is a self-contained wooden partition window and a bamboo door, and there is a turquoise water in front of the door, and there is ice floes in the water, and the crystal clear water is swirling with extremely precious Beihai silver scales.

The eldest princess pushed the door in first, but Yinchen suddenly stopped, and asked without turning her head, "Should I wait here?"

"The young master is really smart and has eyes. Mama Yan's voice sounded extremely soft, and even a little kind, but Yinchen never believed that she had anything to do with the word kindness.

After a while, dozens of maids in the compartment rushed out. Yinchen looked at the small façade in front of him and bowed his head silently.

In the sleeve, the black flame suddenly flourished, and then it wilted hopelessly, and the moment the shadow flame fell on the target, there was never any flash, only when it broke out, it would burst out of the shocking black flame.

Behind the maid, there were also a few cream students, all of them with flowers and branches, their soft faces were painted with pink rouge, their lips were red as blood, their eyebrows were painted blue and purple, and their golden foreheads were embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water. These people are the so-called noodle heads, and of course the title of gentleness is "Little Gongju".

This group of teenagers rushed out, and the leader suddenly moved his eyebrows, and turned his head to stare at Yinchen.

At this time, Yinchen had already smeared the shadow fire on Mama Yan's back, in order to hide her perception, Yinchen put a lot of effort into it, and his mental loss was a little great, and his face naturally turned pale.

He never smeared messy things on his face, but he still had red lips and white teeth, and he was also among the best compared to the appearance of these little princesses. Seeing his face, the leader Xiao Gongju seemed to have been greatly insulted, and he was furious, and stretched out his hand to point at Yinchen.

He opened his mouth, didn't say anything, or didn't have time to say anything, but his eyes rolled and he fell to the sky.

There was an exclamation from the surroundings, and Mama Yan also widened her eyes, and quickly turned her head to look at Yinchen, only to see the boy in a purple robe with his eyes lowered, standing with his hands in his sleeves, his appearance was beautiful, and his temperament was dusty, he was really tall as a pine, and he was as immobile as a mountain. Mama Yan could see at a glance that this kid hadn't moved at all, and it was impossible to talk about hurting people, so she looked away and stared at the fallen person.

At this time, two women walked out of the cubicle, their appearance was ordinary and even a little ugly, their gait was random and scattered, wearing a light green robe that symbolized the way of medicine, they just went out, they were stunned for a moment, and when they saw the male pet who fell to the ground, a trace of disdain and disgust flashed in the eyes of both of them, as if it was someone's vomit. One of the women pursed her mouth a little angrily, reluctantly walked over, separated the male pets who surrounded him, and lifted the eyelids of the little fresh meat to glance at it.

"It's hopeless. There was not a trace of pity or pity in her tone.

"But Mr. Bai Shaohua ......" At this time, a male pet made Xizi hold his heart, and he didn't know if it was really sad.

"Overindulgence, heartbreak and death. The doctor's voice was flat and almost mechanical.

The faces of the young men in the circle turned white at the same time, some frowned, and two laughed out that was neither yin nor yang. Obviously, the leader relied on his own favor and excluded others.

The teenagers looked at Silver Dust's gaze more and more unkindly.

Silver Dust frowned, and his steps moved backwards, after all this time, he was a little annoyed. He was a little tired of the whole plan, even if he made the whole plan himself.

"Can't a mage be unscrupulous and act recklessly?" he asked himself, without an answer.

He decided to take it lightly, after all, he was really carefree now, and most of his friends and relatives had entered the kingdom of God. Only the three closest people. One army accompanied him wherever he passed, and the other two followed the people who accompanied the army, basically surrounded by hundreds of thousands of puppets, and he didn't need to bother.

If you don't have to worry about the future, then you can also let go of your hands and feet!

He took another step back, this step was quite obvious, obviously making the eyes of the beautiful young people around him change, and also making Mama Yan's eyes suddenly turn cold when she looked at him. A cold and obscure aura rose from Mama Yan's body, but Yinchen was not moved at all, it was impossible for someone who had been cursed by the Dark God and could still hurt the Dark God of Law to exist.

His eyes when he looked at the old woman were also suddenly cold.

"Mama Yan, let him in, the dryness of the palace is finished. ”

The voice of the eldest princess appeared just right, not only at the right time, but also with the right voice. Hearing her voice, the teenagers' expressions were relieved, and a malicious smile was faintly revealed. And the reason for Yan Mama and Yinchen's action has also disappeared. Mama Yan took a step back and arched her hand and said, "Childe, please." ”

Yinchen's lips moved, but he didn't speak, this trouble didn't seem to be good. He straightened his back, strode to the bamboo door, opened it gently, and dodged in.

As soon as he entered the door, before he could see the furnishings inside, he was pinched by a withered hand around his neck. Yinchen suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and his hands and feet almost lost sensation.

For a moment, time and space froze.

Silver Dust forced the urge to use forbidden magic, relaxed his body, adjusted his breathing, and disguised a panicked expression, which allowed time and space to continue to flow.

"Hehe? I am not small, but I don't struggle. Another old woman's voice sounded behind the silver dust, as sharp as a needle. At the same time, the dense Gang weathered into a blade and stuck to the skin of Silver Dust.

A little blue fluorescence appeared on the skin of Silver Dust, which was the light of the ice flame, which was an extremely cold gas in the shape of a flame, as long as it hit the enemy, the irresistible cold could directly freeze the enemy into a whole piece. The ice flame formed a second layer of rigidity protection on his body, blocking the sharp wind.

The other hand tore open the placket of the purple robe without warning, and Yinchen struggled for a moment, but remembering the way the eldest princess looked at him, he gave up struggling.

"Don't move, old man will give you a bath!" The old woman hidden behind the door carried the silver dust and walked quickly to the inside.

Needless to say, being served by an old woman is obviously not a pleasant experience.

When Yinchen was forcibly wrapped in a thin piece of silk by the old lady and pressed on the eldest princess's big bed like a chicken, the eldest princess was already lying down delicately. She was lying in the middle of the brocade, as if a flawless and eternal white jade was embedded in the middle of the flow of time. Her body is so full and round, no need to be covered by brocade, and there is no need for any modification, just like that, with a smooth and full posture, completely displayed in front of the silver dust, even if it is unobstructed, it is still not half covered and half beautiful, her beauty is the beauty of a woman, the beauty of a girl, like a handicraft, or a living handicraft.

Her beauty is so down-to-earth and generous, without the slightest shyness and youthfulness like Lin Xuanchen. Even under the direct gaze of Silver Dust, there was not even a single blush on her moist skin, white as an ivory sculpture.

This scene is blood-pumping, I am afraid that ordinary men will be red and helpless when they see it, but Yinchen is also a person who has experienced the "big battle" of Yin Yang and Hezong anyway, and he can handle it as calmly as the eldest princess at this time.

The old lady lightly tapped a few times on his lower waist, and a few faint qi quietly entered his body, but I am afraid that some cultivators may not be able to detect it, these thin wind attribute energy traveled half a circle in the lower half of Yinchen's body, immediately making him feel that his lower body was hot and itchy and unbearable, and he had already become a pillar of optimism. Yinchen wanted to grit his teeth and endure it, but he himself felt that the shaking of his facial muscles was abnormal, and he was afraid that he had already revealed the pitiful appearance of a shy little boy.

Feeling as if he was showing his timidity, the silver-haired boy's heart was crossed, and he forcibly suppressed his faintly painful conscience, calming down his breathing, and his originally tense body was relaxed, allowing his physical instincts to play, he was almost ignorant and unconscious at this time, not seeing or listening, chaotic, as if he had instantly degenerated into a beast. In the confusion, he seemed to hear the eldest princess say a lot of things to him, many sweet words, and vows, but he didn't listen to a word. He was almost closed to his mind, entering a state of dementia, unable to rely on all his actions, and before he knew it, the sword felt as if his hands and feet were entangled in cobwebs, so a flame ignited on his skin, removing the sense of restraint.

Silver Dust had no concept of time at this time, not even a concept of time and space, and the only thing he remembered in the chaos was a piece of softness that his skin touched. This soft leather sofa is much harder and more elastic than Lin Xuanchen's body.

Yinchen was unhappy, because he had experienced the softest thing in the world, that is, Lin Xuanchen's body and heart, Chu Fan'er's feelings had long been forgotten, if someone mentioned Chu Fan'er in front of him, he might not be able to remember who it was.

As if in the most casual moment, Silver Dust suddenly woke up, and the chaotic will converged into a sharp blade, and the spreading pupils also contracted. His gaze sharpened, and a faint blue glow burned deep in his pupils. At the end of his hands and feet floated a large shadow of darkness, and everywhere the shadow passed, it was a curse of horror.

The pitch-black spell spread out like a realm, and there was nothing else in the realm but endless bones piled up like a plateau. None of these bones were human.

The beastly skull suddenly floated in the void, manifesting as it was, and blurring into nothingness. Silver Dust pushed forward with great effort, propping his body up, and at this time, his pale and immature body was as thin as wood almost instantly.

Darkness and firelight slowly poured into his body, and Xuan Bing and light followed, and Silver Dust felt his body slowly bulge, as if it had been blown from a skeleton covered with human skin into a sturdy rod guy. His body regained the youth and strength of a fourteen-year-old. The muscles on the arms bulge high, almost like academy players. While his pectoral muscles and abs appeared in turn, the pressure of ice and light filled them, giving him the strength to confront the Gangfeng Samurai head-on.

But such power is not always available.

Darkness and fire are combined into the curse of ghosts and gods, light and ice are combined into the martial arts of the thunder god, between light and darkness, water and fire, hedge, the law is manifested, and the saint is recast.

At this time, Yinchen knew that the eldest princess did not have the ability of Yin Yang and Hezong, but was more clever and vicious, and the ability of the Interpretation Sect.

In the Interpretation Sect, there is another inheritance hidden, this inheritance is top secret, and Yinchen doesn't even know the name, let's call it the Black Widow inheritance.

It is much cooler than the inheritance of Yin Yang and Hezong, Yin Yang and Hezong take up Yuan Yang to strengthen itself, but it directly drains the man's vitality, leaving only a little Shou Yuan as the foundation, and then uses a large number of precious medicinal materials to make medicinal food, and make up for the injured male body for next use. Yinchen frowned, faintly feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with this, the male pets he had just seen didn't seem to be in his almost lifeless state, but looked full of vitality one by one.

Silver Dust's body can be reshaped, and that's because the foundation of the Divine Throne can't be shaken at all, and the eldest princess can only absorb the essence of ordinary people. However, he didn't dare to let the eldest princess absorb it again, because at this time, his body was reshaped, and he could no longer hide the divine will that was absent, if he was sucked into a little divine will or divine soul sac by the eldest princess, wouldn't he be an enemy?

His arms were relieved of his strength, and he lay on the soft and elastic body of the sofa, but he no longer had the slightest desire. Raising his hand, flames erupted from the darkness, flashed and vanished.

The bodies of the two old women suddenly flattened, and clusters of real flames emerged from the top of their heads like lit sky lanterns, and they did not make a sound, but their faces were distorted so that they could no longer make expressions. Their originally dark, damp, and twisted hearts can only hold remorse and fear at the moment.

They knew that they had offended the wrong person, the wrong little boy who looked ordinary and was good for nothing but his appearance. That person is a real power, and he can wipe them out with a snap of his fingers.

The two originally dry and decaying bodies were quickly flattened, unable to even keep the skinny frame, and were compressed into a flat layer by the boundless force, which was a dimensionality reduction curse, a top-level killing move called two-way foil.