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Chapter 0861 The oriole still leads the snake out of the hole?

The sky in the Dharma-Ending Age is a dark sky, without golden sunshine, without blue sky, without white clouds, and only a piece of gray.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, there are few blue-green plants seen on the land. Most plants show a dark red color, and occasionally some green plants are also dark green, so there are rarely those with beautiful mountains and rivers!

But none of this matters. On this mountain hundreds of kilometers away from the holy mountain, in this place without any trace, a pair of white bodies blended together. They used the quilt of the sky and the ground as the bed, and performed the ritual of Duke Zhou.

A faint halo came from the two of them, and a mysterious aura spread out. Both Miao Xu and Bai Xiaochen completely forgot everything and completely integrated into this state of happiness.

One stream of pure energy after another poured into Bai Xiaochen's body from Miao Xu's body, and then part of it returned to Miao Xu's body. Bai Xiaochen was the body of yin. As this masculine aura poured in, deep in her sea of ​​consciousness, above the head of the soul, the deep blue claw became clearer and clearer, and gradually a huge phantom gradually appeared...

The phantom was very blurry and could not see the specific appearance clearly, but the aura emitted was enough to suppress everything. Under the sprint of Miao Xu's pure power, Bai Xiaochen's aura soared rapidly, and her strength was still growing wildly.

Miao Xu didn't know all of this at this moment. He kneaded Bai Xiaochen's breasts with one hand, and hugged Bai Xiaochen's slender waist with the other hand. The spear pierced into Bai Xiaochen's body, sprinting wildly...

The picture is beautiful, and no one disturbs such beauty...

Just when the two were perfectly blending, far away on the top of the holy mountain, in the huge holy palace, the holy Lord Situ Yanran, also wearing a white gauze dress, sat quietly on the huge throne. She was wearing a veil on her face, unable to see her appearance or her expression, but anger was revealed from her eyes.

Yes, she was always calm and surprised to be angry. In the huge hall, there was only a man wearing a black robe and a mask standing quietly aside.

"Did you say they all surrender to the Bloody Parliament?" Situ Yanran still finds it difficult to suppress the flames deep in her heart. The long-prepared offensive was a joke. None of the people who entered the territory of the Bloody Parliament came back, and no one of the more than 150,000 legions came back. If they were all killed in battle, she might not be so angry, but what she couldn't accept was that all the high-powered generals in the Holy Court had surrendered to the Bloody Parliament? How could this be possible? Don't they know that the power of the Holy Court far exceeds that of the Bloody Parliament. What would be the benefit of surrendering to the Bloody Parliament?

"If my people didn't lie to me, this should be the case..." The masked man said lightly, and he had no idea what he was thinking.

"How is this possible? This is impossible?" Situ Yanran roared angrily, and her white and tender palms were pinched on the handrail of the throne. The handrail that she had carved with unknown jade was crushed by her.

"According to common sense, it is impossible, but on the day they launched the attack, my people sensed an extremely powerful aura coming from the battlefield, which was definitely beyond the realm of Condensation Yuan..."

"What do you mean is that there are also masters in the realm of the Transformation of Gods in the Bloody Council?" Sikong Yanran frowned.

"Yes, otherwise I really can't understand why they surrendered to the Bloody Parliament..." The masked man said lightly. From beginning to end, his tone did not change at all, as if these things had nothing to do with him.

"It seems that I underestimated the strength of that big spider..." Situ Yanran's mouth heard a long sigh.

The masked man didn't say anything, just stood quietly.

"By the way, is there any news about her?" The Holy Lord seemed to have thought of something again and asked again.

"Not yet, including the person you want to remove, there is no news, as if the world has evaporated..."

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded outside the door. The masked man frowned slightly, stopping what he wanted to say. His figure flashed and had disappeared in the hall. Then he saw a woman wearing three-point armor coming in and kneeling down on one knee and said, "Report to the Holy Lord, there is news..."

"Say..." Situ Yanran snorted coldly.

"The Lord Shen Jue Zhang left the town alone..."

"Where did she go?"

"It was heading towards Xiyun Mountain. She was observing along the way. Her subordinates and others were worried about being discovered and dared not get close..." The woman continued.

"Xiyun Mountain?" Situ Yanran frowned, then waved to the woman in front of her.

"You go down, I understand..."

"Yes..." The woman retreated respectfully, and the figure of the masked man had returned to the hall again.

"What do you think Lei Lin will do in Xiyun Mountain?"

"It can't be hunting..." the masked man chuckled.

"Do you want to accompany me to see?" Situ Yanran's eyes showed anger. It was obvious that she had guessed that her niece might have returned to the Holy Court.

"It's better to obey your orders than respect!" the man in the mask bowed.

Sikong Yanran stood up from the throne and walked straight outside. The masked man followed her all the time, like a shadow, inseparable from her.

Xiyun Mountain, which is the top of the mountain where Miao Xu and Bai Xiaochen are. Miao Xu and Bai Xiaochen are still intoxicated. Miao Xu's hand is constantly kneading Bai Xiaochen's smooth peaks. The smooth feeling makes him very confused, and the feeling of his spear entering Bai Xiaochen's body makes his soul fly out of the sky.

I don’t know how long it took to continue like this. As Miao Xu’s body shook, an extremely majestic and purer energy entered Bai Xiaochen’s body. The soul deep in Bai Xiaochen’s sea of ​​consciousness actually shone brightly at this moment, and her physique also changed tremendously, as if it was transparent.

The two opened their eyes at the same time. When they saw the joy in each other's eyes, they looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, the little flower not far away suddenly heard a low wolf howl.

Miao Xu was stunned. Could someone be approaching?

"It's my man here..." Bai Xiaochen seemed to have noticed something, and Miaoman's body stood up from the ground, and with one hand, the white gauze skirt was already hanging on her body.

Miao Xu also quickly put his clothes neatly and asked in confusion: "Your person? When did you notify your person?"

"I had already notified us when we entered the sphere of influence of the Holy Court, and you are still familiar with this person?" Bai Xiaochen smiled slightly at Miao Xu.

"Very familiar?" Miao Xu was stunned. Could it be that he knew other people in the Holy Court?

"Yes, be familiar with every inch of her skin?" Bai Xiaochen smiled sly, and Miao Xu suddenly felt sweating wildly. What is this? How could he be familiar with every inch of her skin?

Bai Xiaochen ignored Miao Xu's surprise and just took Miao Xu's hand and walked towards the forest. Miao Xu also waved Xiaohua and Shura back, followed Bai Xiaochen and came to the woods together. From a distance, Miao Xu saw a black figure standing on a relatively empty space.

Black and slightly curly hair, mature and charming face, and enchanting figure. When I saw this figure, Miao Xu was stunned. It turned out to be her? When I was in Japan, this woman appeared next to her for no reason and finally disappeared for no reason? She actually got along with Bai Xiaochen? No wonder Bai Xiaochen said that she was familiar with every inch of her skin?

Thinking about it now, I seem to be really familiar with it, but why did she even tell Bai Xiaochen about such a thing?

The former Lord of the Pluto and the current God-State Inquisition of the Holy Court, Lei Lin was about to salute when she saw Bai Xiaochen coming, but suddenly saw Miao Xu following Bai Xiaochen. She was stunned. She was charming and charming and even rubbed her eyes like a little girl, as if she wanted to confirm whether she was dazzled.

"You read that right, it's that bastard..." Seeing Lei Lin's shocked look, Bai Xiaochen smiled in his mouth.

Lei Lin came to her senses and suddenly a signature charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Honey, you are too bad. Since you have come back, why don't you come to see me?" She had no idea that she had passed by Miao Xu a few months ago.

Miao Xu was shocked by Lei Lin's words. It would be fine if there were only two people, but what about this in front of Bai Xiaochen?

However, when he saw the smile on Bai Xiaochen's face, he thought that she must have told Bai Xiaochen about her previous experience.

"Isn't this caught by His Majesty the Pope? I have no chance at all..."

"Puchi..." Seeing Miao Xu's aggrieved look, Bai Xiaochen and Lei Lin both spit out.

After laughing, the two women stopped smiling.

"Pope, where have you been these days? The Holy Lord has been looking for you..." After making a joke, Lei Lin said with a solemn expression.

"Haha, she has found me now..." A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Bai Xiaochen's mouth.
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