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Chapter 820 Pig-like teammates (3)

Just as Shui Zhongjing was thinking this way, a loud shout suddenly came from his ear!

"Get out! The evil dark evil spirits! Don't bother my Yaoyao! My Yaoyao is not a cult saint!"

Aslante waved his hand and threw the mirror in the water into the distance. Long Jue, who had not had time to take action, was immediately secretly happy.

"Water Saint King, you shouldn't follow me. Maybe someone will win you over to kill me and my father, so we should pretend to be two forces that are not close to each other!"

The enchanting rose up in the air, turned his head and said to the mirror in the water.

This kind of consideration is the most comprehensive plan now. Their enemies are still Xue Qianqiu. God knows whether Bu Suanzi, who is compassionate to the world, is as uncontested as he shows?

"Yes! Your Highness of the Saint!" Hearing Yaorao say this, a hint of solemnity also rose on Yaomei's face in the water. They immediately parted ways, then opened the distance and continued to fly towards the silver peak!

Only a lonely little tomb is left next to the almost dry stream.

Perhaps ten years later, the valley destroyed by the Destroyed Mirror will be lush and lush again, so close to the ancient land of the ancient emperor. Perhaps it is the greatest blessing for Mie Yunfei in his life?

Unfortunately, someone won't let him rest in peace!

After Yaorao and the Mirror in the Water disappeared into the vast sky, a barefoot woman slowly walked out of the barrier hidden deep underground. She only had the peak of the Human Emperor. No matter how she restrained her, she could not escape the spiritual consciousness of Aslant and Yaorao. However... the Demon Lord Yueyi used the barrier to hide his breath.

The horror of this witch lies in her powerful power, endless magic weapons and endless secrets. All the powerful clones cannot carry the magic weapon projection, only she has the means to defy the will!

Yueyi stood next to Mie Yunfei's tomb. A strong wind blew, and completely pushed away the loess that Yaorao had just covered it.

I saw the Demon Lord Yueyi stretched out his hands, and at some point, there was an embroidery needle wearing silver thread in his hand!

"My collection, tsk!"

Yueyi Demon Lord's cold fingers slashed across Mie Yunfei's cheeks and brushed away the last smear of dust from his nose.

"Although I have broken a hole, it can still be used to make up for it." The witch said calmly, but the content was shocking!

What does "replenishing can still be used"?

Holding the needle flower in hand, the Demon Lord Yueyi actually embroidered a "flower" on Mie Yunfei's wound! If Yaorao was here, she would definitely see that it was not a "flower" but a rune that she had seen with her spiritual sense!

Could it be that the real Mie Yunfei had long been dead. The one who maintained the action of this puppet was the corpse talisman under Yue Yi's needle! And "Yun Yin"'s resentment towards Yao Rao was just a little bit of broken memories during his lifetime?

The terrifying witch...is a puppet master!

"Erotic, enchanting..."

Yue Yi lowered her needles, and while patiently sewing her collections, she whispered to herself: "It's also a little bit interesting. I haven't noticed what four spirits Xiao Tianbai said. It turns out that it is the direct inheritance of Blood Thirteen? Darkness?! Ah hahaha! Then how many stars are you in the quality of your body? Will it be higher than the seven stars? Now I want to know a little bit, but this is our secret. I must not let Xiao Tianbai know that we are interested in a new one again..."

Mie Yunfei in her arms suddenly opened her eyes amid Yue Yi's crazy laughter! The faint light in her eyes suddenly shone!

I don’t know how long it took, Aslant and Yaorao and his group finally arrived at the bottom of Silver Peak!

Only by standing under the Silver Peak can you feel the shock of the innate emperor's remaining power again!

Even if you look up, you can't see the halfway up the mountain. The three big characters "Innate Tomb" engraved on the Yin Peak are powerful and powerful, which contains the strong imperial power that is unseen! All the plants and rocks in the field of vision are dyed with an indescribable solemnity.

The fairy clouds flow down the Silver Peak like a waterfall. This amazing momentum makes people unable to help but fantasize whether the world is supported by the towering Silver Peak.

"Dad, the innate emperor is worthy of his name!" Yao Rao looked up at Yinshan and sighed like this.

"indeed!"

Aslante's eyes were bright and bright. Although he was a half-emperor, because the Demon Emperor at the same time awakened too early and was also a very powerful Demon Emperor with the strongest corrosive field of the demon clan, he had no extra time to build his own secret library, nor did he have the energy to travel the world to collect strange treasures.

Compared to the innate, he is so poor that he is so poor in terms of inheritance or wealth!

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry, dad has nothing." Aslante immediately poked his hand and fingers pity. He was not a good dad, and his daughter had never enjoyed any blessings even after him.

"I'm sorry, a big-headed ghost!" Yaorao glared fiercely and immediately rubbed into Aslant's arms. There was a good father who loved him, but it was much more precious than any wealth in this world!

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Aslante immediately smiled happily and pulled Yaorao to Yin Feng with a regular gift. After all, Yin Feng was the imperial tomb of the innate emperor. When they came here, they should have at least respect.

Long Jue and Taiyuan, Qing Yulian stood behind Aslant and saluted to the innate tomb.

The remaining power of the ancient emperor made them sincerely respect!

But at this moment, a domineering wind suddenly passed by their eyes...

"Idiot, I salute the dead at this time! Humph! It's really hopeless! Hahaha, then I will go in first! The inheritance of the innate emperor must be my deity!" Xue Qianqiu's arrogant face flashed in front of everyone, and rushed directly into the entrance under the Silver Peak, leaving only dust rising all the way.

"It's so annoying!" Yao Rao frowned in disgust! The native boy also rode on Aslant's shoulder and fisted angrily!

Xue Qianqiu appeared in front of everyone at this time, which means that the other third-level war gods were not far away from them. In order to avoid mutual calculations after meeting, Aslant hurriedly took Yaorao to the entrance under the Silver Peak.

After entering Silver Peak, there is a winding rock corridor.
Chapter completed!
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