Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 875 What's wrong with Xuanyuanhao?

How could Dongxu be Lan Ling's opponent?In the past hundred or so rounds, Lan Ling had already released water for him, and she never really wanted to take his life.

Dongxu was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment. On his back were the little girl's precious little feet. It was impossible for him to move under the pressure.Bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his beautiful eyes flickered slightly, as if he didn't understand Lan Ling's words, he said in a cold voice.

"I've fallen into your hands. You can kill me or cut me up. But don't try to provoke Lan Ling and me. I love her beyond life and death." Dong Xu said firmly, as if anyone would love Lan Ling. If Ling is unfavorable, he will fight with his life.

The little girl frowned tightly. This night, she didn't know how long she frowned. Dong Xu's words really surprised and amazed her.

he loves her?Such deep love?How can it be?

The corner of the little girl's mouth twitched into a chuckle, she couldn't even recognize the real her, so why talk about "love"?
Are you afraid of being ashamed when you say this?
She moved her little foot away, didn't shoot Dong Xu again, turned around and walked out the door...

Dong Xu was a little surprised. Enduring the severe back pain, he sat up and saw the little girl's weak back leaving. He couldn't help but ask, "You...why didn't you kill me?"

Lan Ling's little feet paused slightly, and she stopped without turning her head, and said, "You are so stupid, killing you will lower my IQ."

Dongxu: "..."

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Lan Ling guessed that Duanmu Keer would go to the High Priest's mansion after leaving. With that woman's low-level cultivation, she could crush a little finger to death. Duanmu Keer did not seek help from the High Priest and the Witch impossible things.

Lan Ling's small figure quickly shuttled through the night, like a gust of night wind, a swift night wind.

When Lan Ling was about to arrive at the High Priest's Mansion, a small golden dragon suddenly appeared above Lan Ling's head.

Isn't that...Xuanyuanhao's...Little Golden Dragon?

With a herb in its mouth, the little golden dragon flew towards a certain direction at an extremely fast speed.

Could it be that something happened to Xuanyuanhao?
If not, how could this little golden dragon leave Xuanyuanhao and come out alone to hold the herbs?
Lan Ling quietly followed the little golden dragon. At this moment, the little golden dragon was full of sorrow and had no time to be distracted. However, with its cultivation base, it was impossible to spot the little master following behind.

Soon, the little golden dragon slowed down, lowered his body, and got into a stone door.

Isn't this the "Gate of the Underworld"?
What is Xuanyuanhao doing here?
Doubts flashed in Lan Ling's mind, and she followed Xiao Jinlong in. When she passed the tomb of the Nether Legion, she glanced inside, and the entire Nether Legion stood in unison. If it is closed, Lan Ling will think that they are training at the moment.

Sleep standing up!
The corners of Lan Ling's mouth curled up into a playful smile, every soldier of the Nether Legion was really extraordinary, even sleeping was unmatched by ordinary people.

Just when Lan Ling was about to leave, all the Nether Legion suddenly opened their eyes.

Lan Ling was startled, she was so vigilant!She stretched out her index finger, pouted her small mouth, and made a "shh" gesture to the Nether Legion in the tomb, hoping they would not make a sound, which disturbed Xuanyuanhao and Xiao Jinlong. She wanted to see what happened to Xuanyuanhao?
After Lan Ling finished "shh", she suddenly thought that she has no physical body now, but she is only a primordial spirit, a child of six or seven years old, and even Xuanyuan Hao and Zhu Qing didn't recognize it immediately, so how could she expect the "Nether Legion" "Can you recognize it?

But to Lan Ling's surprise, all the soldiers of the "Nether Legion" closed their eyes after seeing Lan Ling's little move, as if they had never opened their eyes.

Lan Ling was dumbfounded, could it be her illusion just now?The "Ghost Legion" in the tomb has never opened its eyes?
It took a while for Lan Ling to come back to her senses. When she returned to Duanmu Mansion tonight, she forgot to look for Hei Tu who was still in Duanmu Mansion because of Duanmu Keer's affairs. If the "Underworld Legion" could recognize her Master, Heitu should also be able to recognize it.

When the time comes to bring Heitu in front of that idiot Dongxu, wouldn't there be less misunderstandings?It also saves Dongxu from being played by Duanmu Keer.

"Ah~" A man's painful roar came from a certain tomb.

Lan Ling's sanity returned immediately, and she was startled, this voice...wasn't Xuanyuanhao's voice?

She immediately ran towards the tomb where the sound came from...

As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the tomb, Lan Ling saw a man in a black robe kneeling on the ground on one knee. At this moment, his face, which was as handsome as a god, was oozing a frightening blue color, as if poisoned. His face was distorted, his black eyes were scarlet, and his slender He pressed his fingers on the ground, and his fingertips grabbed the soil on the ground fiercely. Wherever the fingertips passed, there were five bright red bloodstains, which was shocking.

Beside him stood a fire beast that Lan Ling was very familiar with.Kunpeng.

In desperation, Lan Ling said to Kunpeng, "Tong, what happened to Haohao? How did he become like this?"

Kunpeng didn't seem to understand Lan Ling's words, and his golden eyes gleamed fiercely at Lan Ling, as if as long as Lan Ling dared to get close to Xuanyuanhao, he would be burned all over by Kunpeng's divine fire.

"Pengpeng, don't be rude to Madam, if the master is awake, you will be miserable."

Xiao Jinlong has eyes for Mount Tai, so he recognized Lan Ling very quickly, and he also clearly knew Lan Ling's position in Xuanyuanhao's heart.

Lan Ling didn't have time to worry about how Xiao Jinlong recognized her, and she didn't have time to worry about why Xiao Jinlong called "Tong" Pengpeng. She walked to Xuanyuanhao's side very quickly, just as her little hand was about to touch his shoulder. Suddenly it was bounced back by a powerful force.

"Longlong, tell me, what happened to him?"

Lan Ling had never seen Xuanyuanhao like this, not even when he was in a state of madness, his expression was painful and his face was blue, as if he was trying his best to endure great pain.

The little golden dragon hesitated a little. Seeing Xuanyuanhao in such pain, it couldn't bear the light in its eyes. Now, even it doesn't know what to do, why not tell Madam the truth!Perhaps, the madam has a way to help the master.

"When is it already? Don't tell me soon? Do you want to watch Haohao continue to suffer?" Lan Ling really wanted to hit Xiao Jinlong on the head hard.

Xiao Jinlong couldn't bear it, his long eyes showed a firm light, and said: "The demon in the master's inner body and the primordial spirit repel each other. It is not easy to suppress the primordial spirit. This time, he was framed by Zhuqing again, and fell into the pain of rebirth. .”

Lan Ling knew that Xuanyuanhao's devil and Yuanshen were repelling each other, but Zhuqing... when did he frame Xuanyuanhao?

Lan Ling suddenly thought of "The Gate of Hell", and was startled. Could it be that "The Gate of Hell" was not the masterpiece of the high priest and the witch, but the masterpiece of Zhuqing?
"What does it mean to be in the pain of passing away?"

　Lindian: The Dragon Boat Festival is here, have you girls eaten zongzi?Do you want to come to the temple?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)