Meanwhile.

The envoy of the Northern Underworld is staying in a mountain range.

"Zamon, can the national teacher be in the tent?" The Third Prince of the Northern Underworld asked.

"Master is resting in the tent."

When the three princes of the Northern Underworld heard this, they hurriedly raised their feet and wanted to break in.

But he was stopped by Zamon, that is, the black-robed man, who stretched out his hand, and his voice was as rough and unpleasant as if it had been badly smoked.

"The third prince stayed, and the master explained that during his retreat and recuperation, no one should disturb him."

"The main hall has an urgent matter to find the national teacher." The third prince looked anxious.

"That's not going to work either! No one is allowed to trespass without Master's instructions. ”

Zamon said stiffly, not saving him face at all.

What about the prince, if there is no master, it is difficult to say whether the Northern Underworld royal family can exist.

The throne of the current Emperor of the Northern Darkness is not able to sit firmly by relying on his master.

Seeing that he didn't put himself in his eyes like this, the third prince's eyes flashed with anger.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, the old and majestic voice of the national teacher came from the hall.

"Zamon, let him in."

"Yes, Master." Zamon replied respectfully, and then let the third prince in.

As he passed by him, the third prince couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Master Kuni." But when facing the national teacher, the three princes didn't dare to be so disdainful and rude.

He first behaved in a proper manner and bowed to the old man who was meditating on the bed.

This shows the meaning -

"Master Guoshi, we have found nothing on this trip, and the spell on Twilight's body has also been unlocked, how can this be good? If my father asks, what should the main hall say? The third prince hurriedly asked.

When the national teacher heard this, a look of impatience flashed in his eyes.

The third prince is a fool, he has been patient for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that the third prince was stupid enough to be a puppet for him to handle, the national teacher would not have chosen him.

The national teacher first reprimanded the three princes mercilessly.

This time when he came to Canglan Country, the national teacher originally wanted to do a big vote.

Who knew that he was halfway down, and as soon as he stepped into the land of Canglan, he sensed that the ghost was dead.

signed a contract with the ghost, and the national teacher was naturally counterattacked.

Although it is not seriously injured, it is not lightly injured.

That's it......

But!! The national teacher never expected it.

He hadn't recovered yet, and the spell he had used on Twilight had been cracked again.

This time, the national teacher suffered a lot more backlash than when the ghost died.

Under the two blows, the national teacher was naturally seriously injured and extremely weak.

There's no way to distract yourself from Twilight.

Originally, Twilight Han was a hard bone to gnaw, and the emperor's luck on his body was at its peak.

Even in his heyday, he had to pay a lot of money to cast spells on Twilight.

Not to mention the fact that he is now seriously injured.

There is also an unknown origin and unfathomable strength by Twilight's side.

The national teacher can only hide temporarily, whether it is a shrunken turtle, anyway, he has to retreat and recuperate first.

After he adjusts, it won't be too late to deal with Twilight Cold when his strength returns to its peak.

Originally, because of this, the national teacher was holding his breath in his heart.

I didn't expect to be said by the third prince in person, and I felt even more gloomy on my face, and I was suddenly annoyed and angry.

The third prince was so frightened that he hung his head and apologized again and again.

Only then did the national teacher soften his face and said:

"It's true that I underestimated the enemy on this trip, but it doesn't matter, the soul of the Eighth Prince is in our hands, and I don't believe that the tyrant and the masters around him will sit back and wait to die."

Even if Twilight really doesn't care about this Eighth Prince, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, as long as the soul of the Eighth Prince is in hand, it will be more useful.

As he spoke, the national teacher took out the treasure gourd he was carrying, and as soon as he opened the seal, he pulled out a wisp of soul from it.

That wisp of soul belonged to Dusk Lianjing, different from the souls of other evil spirits covered in pitch black.

His soul glowed with a white sheen, and it looked very pure and clear.

And Twilight Lianjing's soul was looking at the gray-haired old man in front of him with a look of horror at the moment

He didn't know what was going on.

How can I wake up and leave my body?

And he was locked up in a dark place, surrounded by evil spirits who were eyeing him.

Twilight Lianjing didn't mention how panicked she was at the time.

He wanted to get back to his body, but the bad old man didn't know where to take him.

Sensing that he was getting farther and farther away from his body, Twilight Lianjing panicked and didn't know what to do.

Woowoo......

Father! Glutinous Treasure!!

When will Nuo Bao come to save him!!

In this case, Du Lianjing couldn't count on his father at all.

can only hope that his precious sister, Nuo Bao, can come to save him soon.

In the dark, Twilight Lianjing has a premonition.

Maybe my father can't help it, but Nuobao must have a way.

…

At the same time.

A paper crane fluttered its wings and silently followed the three princes into the tent.

During the conversation between the three princes and the national teacher, the paper crane had already found an excellent position.

Lying quietly in the corner, only the mung bean eyes dotted out with ink stared straight at the national teacher.

Give Nuobao a live broadcast.

Through the eyes of the paper crane, Nuo Bao heard the words of the national teacher clearly.

I finally met this enemy I had never met.

"Wow!" Nuo Bao suddenly clenched his little fist angrily.

Sure enough, it was this national teacher who put a spell on his father.

He even captured his brother's soul.

Seeing the soul of Twilight Lianjing, huddled helplessly in the corner.

Nuo Bao, who has always protected his shortcomings, is not to mention how angry he is.

She knew that this national teacher was not a good Dengxi!

Sure enough, the bad old man didn't have a good heart.

When Nuo Bao catches him, he must pull his beard and burn his hair.

The little guy was so angry that his whole body trembled slightly.

Although Twilight Han couldn't see that picture, she could guess what the other party said to make Nuo Bao so angry.

The tyrant gave a deep command, and the team picked up speed.

Strive to intercept the envoys of the Northern Underworld as soon as possible.

……

Inside the account.

The national teacher once again collected the soul of Du Lianjing into the gourd.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he turned his head to look straight into the corner.

Keep staring at the crane.

The gloomy eyes seemed to see the glutinous treasure through the mung bean eyes of the paper crane.

"Carving insect skills!" The national teacher immediately snorted coldly, raised his hand and hit it with a black gas.

The crane was smashed to pieces in an instant.

"Master Guoshi?" The third prince looked at him inexplicably.

But......

When did that crane exist?

"The crane is here to spy on us." The national teacher originally didn't want to deal with the fool, but for the sake of the identity of the third prince, he still explained.

"It must be twilight!" The third prince instantly understood, and his face changed slightly.

"No, it's the little girl next to him."

At that time, the third prince was at the scene and saw with his own eyes that Nuo Bao had injured Zamon.

The first thing that came to mind was that weird little girl.

For some reason, the three princes just felt that they couldn't afford to provoke that little girl.

In the dark, the sixth sense reminded him.

"They must have found our traces, Master Guoshi, are we going to move overnight."

"Transfer what?" The national teacher said gloomily.

"The old man was waiting for them, and they came to the door by themselves, which saved me a lot of effort."

The national teacher doesn't think that a three-year-old girl can have much ability.

Twilight must have other masters around to help.

As for Nuo Bao's injury to Zamon, the national teacher firmly believes that it must be caused by Zamon being too wasteful and too light on the enemy.

He has been practicing for many years, and he has the help of that adult, if he can't even beat a little girl.

So does he want to mess around?

"It's just a milky little girl, the old man wants to see how capable she is!"