The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 123 Isn't it nice to hug your thigh?

Ruthlessly glanced at the meteor hammer, made of holy iron stone, even a thousand taels of gold can't be exchanged for one tael of holy iron stone, the master gave it to a dog?

He immediately tightened the Nine Star Sword in his hand, what the Lord gave him must be the best!

After all, even the meteor hammer for the dog is a treasure beyond the reach of the big monks!
Dogs have magical tools, so her kitten can't be weak, and Wen Ku chose for a long time, but she didn't see anything pleasing to the eye for her kitten.

Still decided to change the ewe for it, and drink another kind of goat's milk.

It was about winter, and the kitten was extremely lethargic, and hadn't eaten much recently, and had lost a lot of weight.

……

Since Wen Xianyue returned from Jinding Palace, Nanguo's mansion has been seriously ill.

If she hadn't escaped quickly that night and was familiar with the secret escape route of Jinding Palace, I'm afraid the wave of spiritual power would have drowned her too.

As for the consequences, she dared not think.

During this period of time, she stayed in Nanguo's mansion honestly and did not return to Jinding Palace. Zhao Qi brought all the news.

"The Jinding Palace was severely damaged by an unknown force. Now the Yu Kingdom and the Qian Kingdom are eyeing each other, vying to bring in monks from the Jinding Palace. I heard that the Treasure Pavilion of the Jinding Palace has also been looted. It is estimated that the royal families of the two countries did it."

Wen Xianyue's face was a little pale, while Zhao Qi came to her and patted her shoulder, "Xianyue, that Bo Cong is dead, don't worry, there is me, I, Zhao Qi, will take care of you forever."

Wen Xianyue's stomach suddenly turned upside down, and she was completely nauseated.

Ever since she met that 'big god', her mind was full of that 'big god', even when she was sick, she only thought about him.

The so-called love at first sight is rooted in the bottom of my heart for no reason, and the feeling of scratching the heart almost drives people crazy.

She didn't even think of Bo Cong for a moment.

What kind of thing is Zhao Qi?
There were tears in her eyes, "Cousin, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do."

Zhao Qi was overjoyed, and his hands tightened on her shoulders.

Wen Xianyue endured the disgusting feeling of wanting to vomit, and was still thinking about where she should go to find that 'big god'.

Suddenly, she thought of Wen Ku.

The woman in red who was beside the Great God that night... She always subconsciously felt that she was warm and dry.

"Cousin, do you know what's going on in Wenfu recently?" She immediately rubbed Zhao Qi's hand on his shoulder with her palm.

"The Wen Mansion is tightly closed all day long, not even a fly can fly in." Zhao Qi frowned, remembering the last time he put the poison, he almost died because of it, and the hatred for Wen Ku grew in his heart deep.

"Isn't that evil cultivator named Zuo Yi in your mansion very powerful? I think you told him to keep an eye on Wen Ku." Wen Xianyue's voice softened a little.

She had confronted Wen Ku several times, but she had learned to be smart. When dealing with Wen Ku, she couldn't take the initiative to provoke her.

It is the kingly way to use all available resources around you.

"Don't scare the snake anymore, just stare at Wen Ku. Don't act rashly until you catch her lifeline." Wen Xianyue squinted her eyes. Most importantly, she was determined to find traces of the great god from Wen Ku.

Zuo Yi happened to pass by outside, with a black thread wrapped around his hand, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, his choice was indeed right, how long has he been with Miss Wen for how long?Just got such a big piece of fat!

He just couldn't figure it out, what kind of monster is Wen Xianyue, a jumping clown?
Anyway, Second Miss Wen can be regarded as a sister who is related to her by blood. Wouldn't it be nice to hug her thigh?

This is purely self-inflicted and unlivable.

……

"Holy Master, the Golden Cauldron Palace has been taken from the pot, and we didn't even have a mouthful of broth!" In the Red Dressing Pavilion, Black Eagle squatted on the wooden stake, looking at the monstrous and unparalleled own Holy Master, beeping for a long time.

Bu Wuxie's green pupils formed a vertical line, and in his hand was a map, made of fish skin.

This is what he just got.

"If Little Qiangwei eats big fat meat, then don't bother me." Bu Wuxie carefully looked at the map in front of him, "If someone else eats it, just grab it back."

Black Hawk, "..."

It stared at its Holy Master, and then asked seriously, "Holy Master, do you understand what is drawn on the map?"

Bu Wuxie's fingers slowly moved from one line to another, and finally moved out from the winding line, and glanced at Heiying, "Don't you know that this hall doesn't know the way?"

Hei Ying, "..." Then you look so serious and fart!

Even if you can't read, you can't understand the map!Even the old devil in Yancheng is just such a single seedling, and the entire demon clan in Yancheng can only follow the Holy Lord alone.

Bu Wuxie looked at it with heavy eyes, "Is this palace raising you to roll your eyes?"

The black eagle has been wronged very much, it doesn't have the whites of its eyes at all, okay?Which eye saw him roll his eyes?
Bu Wuxie gently stroked the hair next to his ear, and his fingertips were still on the map, "After searching for so long, I finally found some clues of Fu Yuan in the East China Sea. This time, I can't miss it."

The map, or he had a hard time finding it.

"As long as I can get a strand of Fu Yuan's soul, my Yancheng Demon Race will definitely rise again!"

His Royal Highness Fu Yuan of the temple was born with a golden lotus on his feet, the nine heavens are filled with colorful clouds, cranes are flying, and the divine light is overwhelming.

Rumor has it that this kind of scene also happened when the supreme being of the holy world in the 33rd heaven was born.

That's why the master of the temple gave him the name 'Fu Yuan', hoping that one day he can be as powerful as the supreme being in the 33rd heaven.

But rather...

Bu Wuxie withdrew his thoughts, no matter what, as long as he could get a ray of soul from Fu Yuan, the great majesty of the temple, his mission would be more than half completed.

Originally, he had felt his power in the capital of Yu State some time ago, but he sank into the sea again after so long.

This time, he finally got news in the East China Sea, so naturally he would not miss it.

"Holy Master, we have been looking for it for so many years, and we are not in a hurry at this moment. I heard that the East China Sea is not a good place. We must be prepared when we go this time."

The black eagle fluttered its wings, landed next to the map, stretched out its claws, and pointed at a gully, "This is the Wuji Gully of the East China Sea. I heard that there are vicious merman imprisoned in it, whose power is even comparable to our monsters. When we go, avoid this place."

Then its paw moved to another place, pointing at a dark blue dot, "The mark here is probably the palace of the Merman Clan in the East China Sea. It is like a labyrinth under the East Sea. There is only one way to the palace of the Merman Clan, which is the Holy Master." Be more careful, after all, your water quality is extremely poor."

When Hei Ying said this, he seemed to be possessed by an old mother, "I still remember that when you were young, you once fell into the pan pond and was almost eaten by fish. If it wasn't for the evil Lord Red Lotus..."

(End of this chapter)