Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 23, Yin Ji Comes to Visit, Madam...

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"His Majesty's out of customs, only the second prince's avenue was created, and he was not given the Tianjian order.

The hoarse and old voice echoed in the palace of chaos and fog.

Another charming and lazy voice sounded: "His Majesty's retreat these years, Yin Ji took power, making the immortal upper and lower smoke, and his Majesty should hit her."

"Unfortunately, the two princes may be abolished ..." Cang Lao sighed.

"What is it a pity? It's just a fool who practice magic merits and goes into the magic, but only knows the idiot of killing. Do you really think that His Majesty will care about the son? Hum, if it wasn't for Yin Ji who had been kneeling outside the pure land for three years, he begged his Majesty, Nangong Yanyu How could he become one of the top ten princes that year?

"It is the princess, the big prince, the seven princes, and the three princes.

"The secret realm of Tianjian will open, I hope they can come back alive."

After sighing, the hall gradually returned to calmness.

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Shencheng, the second prince's mansion.

Lying on the bedside, Nangong Yanyu, who was pale, woke up.

The strong pain swept the whole body, coughing violently, and blood overflowing blood.

"Mother ..." Nangong Yanyu's side over his head, his spirit was sluggish, and his mouth was gently called.

Next to the sick couch, Yin Ji was wearing a purple complicated Chinese skirt, and his long and white hands overlapped, covering the lower abdomen. A pair of phoenix eyes looked at his son's eyes very complicated, he was angry, and he had pity.

Nangong Yanyu is her only child. Now she has ended so miserably, her mother's feelings.

"Mother, cough ...."

"Sorry, the baby disappointed you."

Nangong Yanyu's dry and skinny lips trembled, his eyes were gloomy, and he was angry.

Yin Ji's eyes ripped, leaned down, touched his forehead, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, the mother will ask him, as long as he shot, it will definitely renew the road for you."

Nangong Yanyu's eyes rolled down a drop of tears, squeezing a bitter smile, and coughing violently: "Mother, don't comfort me. If your Majesty will take a shot, he will have a shot long ago, and you will not let me end like this."

"I have underestimated Lao Qi, his avenue is indeed stronger than me."

"I knew so early, I chose the third child."

Seeing that his son still loved his third "Nangong Xunzhen", Yin Ji shook his head helplessly and opened his lips lightly. Tao is also useless ""

"Ah?" Nangong Yanyu was confused, and he didn't know where he came. He punch a punch on the edge of the bed and sighed: "The heavens are waiting for the third child, why is it thin?"

"Mother, who are my good brothers and sisters, who have been given to Tian Jian ordered by your Majesty?"

Lies will not hurt people, the truth is a fast -knife child.

Yin Ji was silent and did not want to continue to sprinkle salt on his son's wound.

"The elder sister and big brother must have got the Tianjianling, I know, I know, the elder sister's strength will not say, the boss, the dog, is the deepest on weekdays. He thinks I don't know, but in fact I know everything.

"Hey, now I still care about these uses, and your injury is the top priority." Yin Ji patted his face softly, stood straight, and went outside the door. Cultivation .... It's okay. "

After half a day.

Yin Ji looked ugly and returned to Nangong South China Mansion.

See her look.

Nangong Yanyu guessed the answer and closed his eyes in pain.

Yin Ji sighed, she went to find the Qing Dynasty Emperor, but couldn't see anyone, and was stopped by the guard.

After waiting for half a day, I couldn't see it, and I could only return to my heart.

What can I do to this day.

If other immortal emperors are invited ...

no.

The prince of the Qingfeng fairy was injured, and Qingfeng Xiandi watched it. I went to find other immortal emperors for treatment.

etc.....

Yin Ji's eyes were bright, looking at Nangong Yanyu, "Yan Yu, your injury is still rescued."

Nangong Yanyu opened his eyes, his expression was slightly excited. He didn't want to be a abandoned person, let alone his status was replaced by other sons of the Qingfeng Emperor.

"No ~" Yin Ji shook her head, "I remember, your mother and I have been to the secret realm of Tianjian when I was young."

Nangong Yanyu frowned and frowned: "Remember, but this is related to healing my Tao injury?"

"In the secret realm of Tianjian, there is one side of Daoyuan Pond, which is the source of the road. Its precious is comparable to congenital treasures. Not only can it repair the injury of the road, it can even make you stand back, expand the avenue, and improve the potential."

"At that time, I got a Tao source of the fire attribute rules in Daoyuan Xianchi, and then I achieved it now."

Nangong Yanyu's dim eyes suddenly became bright, and immediately revealed the worry: "It's just .... I don't have the heavenly sword order in my hand.

"Do you want to ask Your Majesty?"

Yin Ji shook his head: "It is impossible, he can't give you the order of the sword."

"What to do that."

"Mo anxious, His Majesty will not give it, we can also get the sky sword order from others."

"who?"

"Nangong Xunzhen, he happened to have two token in his hands."

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Floating Xianshan, clouds rolling Yunshu, waterfalls like silver.

Mountainside, octagonal pavilion.

Tsing Yi Fuqin, Yu Yinyu.

Chu Xiu leaned against the railing and closed his eyes, and he suddenly felt something, looking at the southeast.

I saw a small red dot at the end of the sky.

The small dots are zoomed in quickly in the field of vision, and the whole sky is full of the whole sky.

The clouds and mist rolled like waves, and the fire burned like a dragon. It seemed to be ignited.

"It's her ..."

"Madam, go back first." Chu Xiu said to Ling Ruoxi.

Ling Ruoxi did not ask the reason for the reason and left the piano directly.

"Master Yin Ji came to the house, it is really a good!"

"Looking for it, when you are so clever."

A purple shadow suddenly appeared in the gazebo.

"Adults have nothing to set aside the three treasure halls. I wonder what happened today?" Chu Xiu turned around and looked at the beautiful and powerful woman in front of him.

Seeing him so direct, Yin Ji was reluctant to turn around: "I come here and ask for a Tianjian order."

Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows, and pretended to be surprised: "Only the gods of the sky sword can only enter the fairy king.

"I ask for Yan Yu." Yin Jilian's model was flying, rolled up a fragrant wind, and set up three steps in Chu Xiu.

"I am afraid that the second brother Avenue is founded. I am afraid that it will be good within one or two years. He will not be able to nourish the injuries in the city of Shencheng. "The God of Taoism"

"I don't know if I guess right?"

Yin Jifeng's eyes flashed away, and he looked at Chu Xiu up and down, laughing: "You are still so smart."

Chu Xiu didn't eat her set, and she was in a dilemma: "I do have two swordsmen, but unfortunately, one of them will use him another, otherwise it will be given to Master Yin Ji."

"Search, you want to sit at the price." Yin Ji narrowed Feng's eyes.

"Dare not dare ...."

"Okay, don't pretend to be a cavity, and put forward your conditions."

Chu Xiu's lips rose, his eyes moved slightly, looking at Yin Ji's face that was covered by the light yarn, "I think ..."

"What?" Yin Ji's pupils widened, incredible, as if there was an illusion.

"You don't want the second brother to hurt the Tao, right?" Chu Xiu grinned, with a strange smile.

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