The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

"Pay attention to your own words and deeds in the future! You are just a palace guard, just do what the master entrusts to you!"

Standing up suddenly, Yin Wenmao said coldly---then turned and walked towards the door---

"The Red Buddha knows!"

"The Green Buddha knows!"

Two powerful sounds sounded behind Yin Wenmaochong, but the door was opened and closed again, I don't know if he heard it from outside——

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"I can't spare that Demon King!"

Standing up all of a sudden, Hong Buddha gritted his teeth with anger in his eyes and roared---

Then I had to turn around and leave --- to find Dongfang Yexiu to settle the score!

"Red Buddha, have you forgotten what the patron saint said just now? We have to protect the baby! The baby can't have any more accidents now!"

The green Buddha's voice came eagerly from behind---she was used to such things. The red Buddha was impatient and didn't want to see the people she cared about suffer. The green Buddha could only use the baby's safety to control her.

Sure enough, the next moment, the Red Buddha stopped, his back stiffened!

She listened to what the Green Buddha said!

Yes, she needs to protect the baby----

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In the room, the conversation between the two women ended at this moment!

But they didn't know that outside the house, a man was standing there, silently, listening to everything in the room, his brows were tightly frowned---the worry in his eyes was clearly revealed---

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In the palace of the elves.

White clothes and plain clothes, mourning and joy ---

The palace gate of the palace opened, and a long white dragon stretched out from the palace gate---

In front of the long dragon, a man in light white clothes, with a beautiful face, walked slowly with a haggard appearance---

Behind him, eight people were slowly moving the coffin—everything pointed to a bleak funeral!

On both sides of the street, there are crowds of onlookers---

Seeing the coffin coming, they knelt down one by one!

Today is the day when Pingling, the second prince of the elves, has more funerals --- the day when the lord of the elves sent his own brother up the mountain---

And the day when all the elf soldiers who died on the day of the elves were buried--

"The demons are rampant, Holy Master must cheer up!"

In the crowd, I don't know who it is, shouted out ---

Zi Yangsong's body in black is stiff!

He stopped, slowly shifted his gaze, and looked at the elves beside him---

"Holy Lord cheer up! The dead are gone!"

"Holy Lord, please protect your body"

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

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After experiencing wave after wave of blows, the kind-hearted elves still had a compassionate heart. Seeing their poor Holy Master getting worse, they finally couldn't help but come out to comfort-- --

Ziyang Song looked a little loose---

"My Lord is fine! All the people are worried!"

He raised his hand and spoke with a tired face, his hoarse voice already showed his exhaustion.

Seeing the Holy Master speak like this, the elves became even more worried!

Shouting one by one ----

Looking at the people who were about to step forward but were blocked by the guards, Zi Yangsong became more and more determined in his heart---to seek revenge from Dongfang Yexiu!

This is absolutely intolerable to him - it's okay to kill him, but it's impossible to kill the people he cares about!

He never allowed this to happen -----

A younger brother's funeral, a soldier's burial --- it made this holy master who used to treat everyone with kindness seem to have changed overnight -- his heart is also full of hatred at this moment!