It's just that the people in awe and amazement can never imagine that the youngest place in their hearts, the woman who has just killed a strong enemy's sassy and heroic posture, and the sunset in her brain is obliquely shining on the sword and prancing horse, but in fact, she is paralyzed like mud and her eyes are like silk under someone's charge at this time.

The suppressed whisper, not to mention the soul hook.

When the dust settles, there is no long-term bother, even if you don't double cultivate, you can let the little men and women vent their pleasure to the fullest.

The two went down the mountain hand in hand and returned to the guest house, and found that the spirit clan was doing a ceremony at this time, and there was not even a maid, and all the staff were participating in the sacrifice on the holy mountain. The two glanced at each other, their hearts were full of passion at the same time, and they hugged each other and gnawed together almost as soon as they entered the door, Zhao Changhe hooked the door with one foot, picked up the young lady of the heroine and jumped directly on the bed, and quickly rolled into a ball.

"Sister, your injuries have not recovered, I will help you double ......"

"The first wave is not allowed to double cultivate, I want you to ...... wholeheartedly"

"Yes." The red dress peeled off and was thrown at the end of the bed, neither of them noticed that there was a spirit there, and the red dress covered her head, and then passed through it and landed at the base of the bed.

"What kind of person, this is!" The blind man pinched his head speechlessly, wondering if he had picked the wrong person.

You've just fucking arrived in the Book of Heaven!

You pull any martial artist in the world and ask, what will you do as soon as you get the Book of Heaven and have free time?

Who is not delving into the Book of Heaven?

What's more, you also have a captive of the Imperial Realm, even if you don't study the Book of Heaven, you should torture the captive, learn the information of the ancients, or learn his immortal blood demon body, this thing and your blood Shura body obviously corroborate, as long as you are not blind, you know that it is very valuable, okay!

What are you doing? Are you planning to create some beauty materials for the new page of Tianshu to catch the wind and wash the dust?

The blind man was angry and shut up.

So the broadcast of the book of troubled times is somewhat personal, and the emotions are normal......

But then again, even if it's not mixed with personal emotions, this broadcast can only be like this...... The secret realm and the ancient gods and demons themselves are outside the broadcast of the Troubled Times.

In addition to Zhao Changhe, who was turned into a passerby, in the battle of "Time is uncertain and fell off the cliff", Sisi also made a sneak attack, and this is also a young heavy secret, but she didn't even appear in her name, and she never appeared on the hidden dragon list.

If it weren't for the fact that the death of such an important person could not be silent and had to be broadcast, otherwise it would probably be buried in the smoke and dust of the secret realm.

Sisi, who doesn't even have a name in the outside world, is at the peak of his life at this moment.

Previously, everyone bowed to the Blood Moon on the top of the mountain, which was originally where their temple square was located. When the dust settled, Sisi entered the temple surrounded by a crowd, and several clan elders who had not stood on the opposite side knelt tremblingly in front of the steps, and used their bodies to cushion the steps to the throne.

Sisi, who stepped on their backs and walked up, felt that the taste was actually not very good, and he was unstable when he stepped on them, and he looked like he might fall down at any time...... But psychologically, it is an incomparable experience, and it is the feeling of trampling on sentient beings.

The civilization of the Spirit Clan is much more barbaric than that of the Xia people, and on the surface it seems that they get along unruly, and the high and low in this kind of major event is extremely outrageous, and there are even more barbaric, such as the previous captives are likely to be sacrificed alive, it depends on what Sisi thinks.

Sisi didn't think about that, slowly climbed the steps, looked at the throne in front of him, and didn't know where his mind had gone......

As a maid, if he wants me to do the same......

Well......

Sitting on the throne in a trance, there was already a pious chorus below: "Please crown the Holy Maiden." ”

Coronation, for king.

It's just that the title of the ancient spirit clan is not the king, only the patriarch, and the position of power is not as exaggerated as the king, and the weight of the old council of each clan is greater, and the patriarch is not hereditary, and it is generally the most respected person elected by the ministries to serve.

But in the nature of this moment, it will be easy to think about centralizing power as king, and the clan has not even formed the concept of such a system, and it is completely a blank sheet of paper for her to reform.

Zhao Changhe's brain circuit hasn't turned here yet, and he still supports a saint in his head. Sisi herself knows very well what this general trend will create, even if she doesn't say anything, the young Zhuang faction who was on her side before will not be satisfied that she is just a saint.

If you're just a saint, how can we be clan elders? Or can't you wait for seniority? We are in the waistband of our trousers to rebel against you, what are we trying to do?

So it's not destined to be just a saint...... Let Zhao Changhe be present, and he will also know that the queen is going to appear.

Sisi looked at the laurel crown that everyone was kneeling in front of him, and his expression became more and more trance-like.

The Ancient Spirit Clan also had a patriarch before, and the first patriarch had been wiped out by the Dora Venerable Clan...... From now on, there will be no patriarchs, only the elders will divide and rule, and the implication is that the forbidden land is the king.

In that battle to conquer the forbidden land, the patriarch gathered a group of the most powerful sorcerers and performed a curse on the Venerable Doro for seven seven and forty-nine days, but in the end it had no effect at all, and all the great witches who participated in the curse were killed by the backlash.

Among them was Sisi's father.

Sisi's father is not a patriarch, and fortunately he is not a patriarch. The patriarch must be exterminated by the clan, Sisi can still live normally under the support of some of his father's relatives and friends and the clansmen who respect the hero, and his status is not low, he can give advice and be a thorn.

It is precisely because of this painful lesson that others are more and more in awe of the "wrath of the ancestral gods", but Sisi feels that it is not the case at all. She no longer trusts the witchcraft of her clan, and is determined to go out of the mountain and go to Great Xia to steal martial arts.

It started here, and finally turned into a laurel in front of him.

She slowly lifted it up and put it on, the beaded curtain on her face blurred her stunning face, and listening to her voice, it seemed to be a little more ethereal: "The king's power, God's bestow." Before the Holy Envoy spoke, I was still a saint for the time being...... But the system of my clan does have to be changed, according to what we have seen when we enter the Miao territory, Hei Miao wants to be the king, and its system can be referred to, and you can make a draft first, and the holy envoy will look at it......"

Sisi didn't know if she liked to be a queen or not, but suddenly she was thinking, maybe he liked it? I don't know how a queen will behave when she kneels in front of her as a maid......

He and Sister Yue must be in double cultivation now......

Under the bead curtain, the charming eyes gradually became silky.

The people of the Spirit Clan who were kneeling down in the mountains below would never have thought that on the first day of their queen's coronation, they would sit on the throne with a fever.

Wrong...... Sisi felt as if it was really burning, how could it be so cool?

Pain...... Pain Transfer Gu?

Sisi was dumbfounded, I haven't used it before, this Gu doesn't just transfer pain? Anything else is fine?

But this is a man's experience, so is it like this?

"Saint, saint?" A cautious voice came from below.

"Oh." Sisi coughed dryly twice, and folded his legs without a trace: "The first topic...... The Great Elder has been burned to death, how to deal with the rest of the rebels who once attached themselves to the forbidden land and bullied the clansmen? ”

The atmosphere was instantly spoofed.

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The rituals of the Spirit Clan, the rules created by the new regime, the handling of the old forces, and the plans outside the secret realm, there are too many miscellaneous things, which last from noon until sunset, and many items can only be discussed later.

You can't skip a meal no matter how much you do, especially if there's an emissary, you can't leave the emissary there to play by himself, even though he just wants to play by himself......

The spirit people slaughtered cattle and sheep and prepared for a feast, and it was not until Sisi, who had been busy all day, that he had a high-sounding reason: it must be the king himself who invited him.

Of course, no one will be able to refute it, the little demon girl carried a long skirt dressed on the floor, and took two intimate little maids to run to the foot bath room last night.

It's too much, why is that feeling still there from noon to now, how many hours can you get?

It's impossible, isn't there something wrong with this Gu?

Arrived at the guest house, sure enough, there was really a faint sound that made people red-faced, and Si Si looked up at the stars in the sky in disbelief, and everyone was stupid.

I didn't think you were so fierce before! I'm playing with my little feet, aren't you just coming out?

After so long, are you sure that Sister Yue won't be dehydrated? Uh, no......

You're obviously still injured, don't you want to do this!

Sisi knocked on the door angrily: "Please invite the holy envoy to the banquet." ”

Yue Hongling's lazy voice came from inside: "Wait outside, how long do you use your feet in the early morning, and how long do you stand with your feet now, don't think I don't know." ”

Sisi was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, you told me to stand at the door and listen to the corner of the wall is already addictive, right?

Her eyes rolled, and she said to the little maid, "Fetch my jade flute." ”

The little maid hurriedly handed over a turquoise jade flute.

The saint was versatile in her early years, I haven't seen her play a tune or sing a song in all these years, and now she is finally getting better......

The flute echoed slowly, and Zhao Changhe inside stopped his movements with a strange expression, he would rather not have such knowledge of music theory and not be able to hear the best tune.

Sisi shouldn't know the stalk, what she expressed was true, but this was different in Zhao Changhe's ears......

The little maids were asking, "Holy Maiden, what kind of tune did you learn from the Xia people?" I've never heard of it......"

"Does it sound good?"

"Nice, what's your name?"

Inside, Yue Hongling was also gasping and asked, "What kind of tune is this goblin blowing, why don't you move......

He didn't move, he almost softened.

Inside and outside the house, they replied in unison: "This is "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". ”

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