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Yun Ran's eyes were shining and she said with a smile: "Mainly, I still want to be by your side openly."

To put it another way...

Well, I don’t want to break my sleeves for the time being, I want to be with Ye Ran seriously.

When they return to Taichu Taoist Temple, Lin Yan and Yun Ran’s identities will be changed.

The original deity becomes Yun Ran, and the puppet clone becomes the seventeenth prince.

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While the few people were talking, they left Longhua Palace.

Lin Yan also came to Ye Ran's other side and held his other hand.

At this moment, almost everyone could feel the solemn and jealous aura above the void.

It was not until Ye Ran and his group left that Longhua Palace returned to peace.

Of course, the palace banquet at this time has already ended completely.

Ye Ran looked at Lin Yan beside him, lowered his voice and said, "I really won't go to see that queen?"

Lin Yan looked at Ye Ran and blinked and said, "I'm afraid I can't help but kill her."

It's exactly the same as Ye Ran before.

Frost Han: "…"

Sure enough, the husband and wife follow.

Princess Yun Ran’s puppet clone is the real strength of Star King, and he is fully capable of killing Feng Linglong.

However, the puppet's clone is just a part of Lin Yan's soul power incarnation. If all the strength is burst out at once, this soul power incarnation will also fall into the weak stage.

Well... Of course, it's just a soul clone. Afterwards, Lin Yan split into another one, which is not a problem.

But just thinking about killing Feng Linglong.

She is the Queen of the Qinglong God. Once she really dies, the consequences will be too serious.

Yun Ran's identity is, after all, the princess of the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty, and the blame will definitely be carried by the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty.

Although the Xuanwu Divine Emperor is happy to take over this slap, this unnecessary trouble can be avoided as much as possible.

What's more, killing Feng Linglong is nothing more than making a fucked person.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the Qinglong Divine Capital was very lively. Various lighting formations and magic weapons lit up, and the entire city seemed to be like daytime.

"Let's go to Taichu Taoist Court?"

Luo Wusheng looked at Ye Ran with some hope, "Well, she is planning to be the master of music."

Ye Ran rubbed his eyebrows and said, "We go to Haitian Pavilion, I'm afraid that your senior sister will lose all three thousand guests."

Shuanghan and Luo Wuhen coughed, but did not dare to answer the conversation.

The Haitian Pavilion Auction is located on the most prosperous street in Qinglong Shendu. A long time ago, Hua Zui wanted to open a Haitian Pavilion in Qinglong Shendu, but Ye Lan stopped him.

But she was still ready and put down half of the street's storefronts and connected them into a large area.

Seeing Hua Zui's money-burning behavior, Ye Ran felt a little overwhelmed.

This auction house auctions a total of three kinds of spices... Why are there so many stores in Huazui Pan?

Isn’t it enough to arrange several space formations in a store?

Or is Hua Zuizhen planning to bring all the spices in stock on Lingye Island here, so that god-level spices can spread?

Of course, Hua Zui opened the Haitian Pavilion in the Qinglong Shendu and auctioned three spices produced by three thousand guests, which had an impact on the Qinglong Shendu Dynasty, but it was not as great as imagined.

After all, many talented people emerge in the divine realm, and there are also treasures of the same level as divine spices.

God-level spices are indeed very influential, enough to attract many people's attention, but not enough to change the pattern of the Qinglong Divine Dynasty.

Unless... Hua Zui really emptied the warehouse on Lingye Island.

Ye Ran has never been able to understand the brain circuits of his apprentices. Whether it is the drunkenness of flowers in the hall or the cold sword of the sword, Ye Ran has never expected that they would do something earth-shaking.

Well... it's better for Luo Wusheng.

After all, she is a princess of the Divine Dynasty and has been trained by the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty since she was a child.

Except for Qin Zhen, the few apprentices who have come out at this stage, Ye Ran is most relieved that Luo Wusheng is. At least she won’t make any trouble.

At this time, Haitian Pavilion has not officially opened and has not received guests.

But this huge pomp attracted many people to stop and watch.

Ye Ran was temporarily determined to come to Haitian Pavilion to take a look, which was a surprise inspection to see what Hua Zui was going to do.

When Ye Ran and Lin Yan came, Hua Zui was caught off guard. She was stunned for a long time before she ran over in a hurry and said a little uneasy: "Master... why are you here?"

Ye Ran glanced at her: "Not welcome?"

Hua Zui coughed and said, "No, no...yes, Senior Brother Mantang is here too."

Ye Ran heard Hua Zui say that the house was coming, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I'm relieved now. You won't compensate all three thousand guests..."

But before he could finish his words, a strange smell floated over from another direction.

Then, Mantang rushed out and smiled and said, "Master, Master, Master's wife... Well, two junior sisters, you are all here!"

The whole hall was dressed neatly, but the whole body was dirty, and the hair and clothes were stained with all kinds of strange colors.

There was a strange smell on his body.

Ye Ran looked desperate and subconsciously slapped a talisman on Lin Yan to isolate the strange smell.

After a pause, he also took a photo of Yun Ran's body... It's not that he was afraid that this little girl would be jealous of herself again.

The puppet clone that Ye Ran refined for Lin Yan is naturally the top-notch existence, and he also has five senses to smell this strange stench.

In fact... Although Mantang is not hygienic, he is still a god-level master at the peak of Yingtian Realm. His cultivation level is here, and he will not really make his body full of filth.

Although Mantang really likes to run into the pile of beggars to help beggars because of his own experience.

But the filth on his body was not dust, but a mixture of various medicinal materials.

Mantang is obsessed with alchemy and often burys himself in various medicinal materials. Over time, the residues and smells of these medicinal materials gather on him, making Mantang look sloppy... Well, it is really sloppy.

Hua Zui also deals with various medicinal herbs every day, but she often takes a bath or sticks a few dust-free talismans on her body.

And the house... just take a few poison-avoiding pills so that you won’t be poisoned by the medicinal properties of these medicinal materials.

Before the whole hall could approach, Ye Ran said with a tiger face: "Go and take a shower."

Mantang paused, he scratched his head, then turned around and ran away.

Hua Zui personally poured a few cups of tea for several people, and then asked carefully: "Master, why are you here?"

Ye Ran pulled Lin Yan and sat on the seat beside him, and said angrily: "I'm afraid you will lose all the three thousand guests."

Where is the Qinglong God? There are a large group of ambitious and powerful scholars gathered here...

With Hua Zui's economic mind, she will definitely not last for three days here.

Hearing Ye Ran say this, Hua Zui hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, this time, the disciples follow the Master's arrangements. It's the Master's intention to set up these stores!"

She was afraid that Ye Ran would misunderstand, so she hurriedly continued: "The master said that three kinds of god-level spices can be used as gimmicks to attract customers and other... well, investors?"

"Then we can rent out the store we bought before, we auction the god-level spices several times a month, and the rest can be made by collecting rent."

Ye Ran: “…”

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