Chapter 890
"Sister A is approachable on the surface, but her eyes are the most poisonous, and the most indisputable sand in her eyes." The young master stared at the slim figure in the light curtain, " Where ... "
The female guard would hear a stun, and immediately rose a boss of ominous premonition, and his next words confirmed her prediction-
"Next month, my birthday banquet, sent Cambodian Tieyuchen Palace. Hua Jian.
I wanted to add a word, if he didn't come, let Xiao Xiandai go to the banquet. But thinking about it, this is too deliberate, it is easy to make people doubt.
With Xianzun's short -sighted temperament, she noticed that she was different, and she would definitely not let her go out.
Right now, Meng Ji and He Yu in Yuchen Palace went to the front line, and the little fairy was left. Even if she couldn't enter the attendant, it was the minimum etiquette to come and congratulate the gift on behalf of the gift.
"Tell the door that people from the Yuchen Palace must bring me to see me." He added another sentence.
"Yes." The waiter beside him responded.
"His Royal Highness?" The female guard began to feel desperate.
"Don't call me His Royal Highness," the young master scattered the light curtain, recalled a copy of the Stone Stone, and then returned the original to the female guards. I sincerely smile, "No matter what occasions in the future, please call me Changsheng."
After words, Shi Shiran left.
His Royal Highness is too heavy, and others will stay away after listening to it.
"Hall, Gong ..." The female guard was stunned, and her hanging heart was finally hanging, making her unknown what to say for a while.
Like many immortalists, she is a fan of a little boy. He firmly believes that he is the only heir who is eligible to take over as Emperor Emperor. Cao, who was angry at Xian Zun that day, would be the followers of other His Royal Highness, and died.
But the little immortal who caused him to die is the source of the disaster. How can the little boy have a relationship with her?
"Xianzun could kill her, and the little boy had a relationship with her. Is this really okay?" The figure of the son disappeared at the corner.
Although Xianzun's Panlong Mountain is far away, no one dares to ignore and question his status.
His support is what the His Royal Highness strives in secret. However, he was called by the fairy as a demon. So the intention of respecting was halved, and His Royal Highness wanted to use him and to take him.
In addition to the beauty plan, isolated Yuchen Palace is one of the means.
The other His Royal Highness Want to send a beauty to the demon, but his little boy wants to grab the beauty with him. Isn't this the upside down at the end? As a follower of the young man, anyone who has a mind will stop him from being dead, and the waiter should be the case.
However, the waiter does not change color, and his attitude is not humble:
"The Lord has its own consideration, I will wait for the death, why bother the fairy?"
After saying, send guests sideways.
The female guard saw that he didn't pick him up at all, so she had to stretch her face. Wait for someone to go away, the waiter looked coldly at the small immortal of the door:
"In Changwu Palace, no one can be the master of the master. No matter what you have, it is best to give me back ..."
He was a fairy waiter, especially the monarch's near, and his life was very fragile. What the lord wants is a little fairy waiter. If he wants to fight, can't Xianzun dare to do it at the little boy?
These fairy families who have positions in the official department are bullied and scared, and they dare not say much in the face of the princes, and they encourage them to send them to their heads behind them.
In order to please these immortal family, many young and new little fairy -old life has been given.
These little fairy just arrived in the fairyland and had an ambition, and regarded the waiter's position as a springboard for their future. Facing some immortal recruitment, he was excited one by one. Xiantu was sinister, looking at a respectful little fairy, he heard a tone or two from his tone, and the waiter sighed silently and turned back to the palace.
Damn the ghost can't persuade, and the persuasion can not need to worry about it.
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Let's say that Sang Yue didn't know what kind of waves he set off. Back to Pinglong Mountain, as soon as he landed, he noticed a strange and strange feeling. Looking left and right, I immediately knew what the weirdness was from.
"Aqi?"
In the past, every time she returned from going out, she could always see a little beast greeted when she landed. Aqi's intuition is accurate, and she can accurately guess her position every time.
But not today, this makes Aman strange:
"Is it won't go anymore?"
"Go? Where to go?" Sangyue was extremely unexpected.
"I don't know," Aman said, "It said before, as if hearing the ancient call ..."
Regardless of the monsters and beasts, the ancient calls mean their chances. The successful reaching the top, and the defeat fell to rebirth. Due to danger, Aqi let it not tell Ansan for the time being, for fear that she could not worry about sleeping.
"It said, if it is suddenly gone someday, don't panic, it should go back."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Back to where it should have returned, he will meet yourself.
The chance of encountering danger is not high, because it is Yuchen Palace, unless Xianzuna is. Arq is only interested in the world, and has little curiosity about Xianyu. The reason for not asking, the two of them do not know why, probably the nature of nature?
It turns out that this is the case, listening to Aman's explanation, although Sangyue was a bit lost, she was still happy for Aqi.
Regardless of which ethnic group, strength is expected to improve. The emotional emotions of others are the most insignificant, so you don't need to care. Adjusting the emotions, Sang Yue asked Aman to play, and went to the main hall to find Xianzun to ask for guilty.
"Please sin?" Xian Zun leaned on the corridor in the inner court as always, and the wine was beautiful under the corridor.
Sang Yue knew that he was asking for a long time. It was okay. She said that she broke into the heavenly gate that day in 151.
"So where are you wrong?" Xian Zun greeted the snow scene outside the gallery, and asked indifferently.
"Throwing out the palace card and disturbing Zun." Sang Yue really felt guilty. "I should solve it with my own ability, but I am afraid that the delay will eventually mistake my friends ..."
Good things, she is worried that there are some things, there is no more. And throwing the palace card is to let it block a wave of pressure to himself and let yourself escape from the dispute.
When you resolve Alu and Ah, you will come back, and you should look like.
Then it depends on whether Xianzun's backing can remove her. Essence
But she never expected that there was a ray of immortality in the palace card, which led to the later things.
"So?" Xian Zun listened to her repentance, still these two words.
The gaze of snow appreciation fell on the small jug in his hand, as if looking at the pattern on the pot body carefully. No matter from his expression or tone, he couldn't hear his emotions, Sang Yue secretly glanced at his eyes and promised guilty:
"Little Xian will focus on cultivation in the future, strive to take one side as soon as possible, and worry about respecting?"
"Well, you know," Xian Zun's tone was very pleased. He turned his eyes again to the snow scene outside the corridor, and continued to discrete your little wine, "Go."
His response made Sang Yue scratching his head, but he couldn't hear whether this was a reverse.