Mysterious God-level Scan

Many disciples of Jingyue Palace turned their heads and saluted Yilan Palace Master.

Suddenly!

When they looked over, the sound of scolding and scolding disappeared.

Mirror Moon Palace was quiet.

Everyone was stunned, like petrochemical looking at the boy walking side by side with Fairy Yilan.

Moon-white robes, Xin is tall and straight, with clear water chestnuts on his face, and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Is so bohemian.

Hurrah.

All the Jingyuegong disciples rushed over and looked at Ye Zicang with joy.

"Little Junior Brother is back!"

And at the same moment.

There was a figure that ignored everyone's eyes, rushed into Ye Ye Cang and hugged Ye Ye Cang.

Yin Yueyi hugged Ye Zicang tightly.

As if in a dream, he looked at Ye Zicang and muttered in his mouth.

"Master, brother-in-law, are you really coming?"

I haven't seen Ye Zicang for two years, but it's like thousands of years have passed.

far away.

Yao Qing and Li Lingshuang twinkled in their eyes, and there was a hint of envy in their eyes.

Very obscure, but still seen by people with a heart.

Lan Yunhan raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Okay, alright, Zi Cang just came back, you wait for Zi Cang to rest, there is time to get together again"

The old palace master looked at a group of chattering and clamoring for Ye Zi Cang to tell what kind of children Cang Di was, and said solemnly.

heard.

Many disciples spit out a small incense.

Then Ye Zicang went back to his small courtyard.

With the return of Ye Cang.

The elders who were in retreat also came out one after another.

The two girls, Ji Yao and Ji Yu, also went out together to go to Ye Zicang's other courtyard.

this night.

Ye Zi Cang experienced the joy of life.

The double acceptance of the sisters simply made Ye Zicang unable to stop.

The red-faced "cry" didn't end until dawn.

Early in the morning, the dawn light slowly projected into the window.

Ye Zi Cang got up from the bed.

Stretched out.

Looking at the two beautiful white huahua bodies on the bed.

The corners of Ye Zicang's mouth raised a yindang arc.

after that.

The leaves are sparsely dressed.

All of a sudden, a soft and charming voice rang out.

"What are you doing, little man?"

Ji Yao stretched Ao Ren's figure, seeing Ye Zicang almost couldn't help it.

"Hey, I'm going to the conference hall, Elder Ji Yao, you're exhausted too, take a rest."

Ye Zi Cang said with a smile.

heard.

Ji Yao rolled his eyes at Ye Zicang.

"It's not your little man's fault."

When he said this, Ji Yao waved his hand, picked up a long skirt, and put it on in front of Ye Zicang, making Ye Zicang's mouth dry.

"But we're going too."

At the same moment, Ji Yu had woken up with a faint dizziness on her cold face.