Chapter 4755 4.0507 Request
Qiao Mu looked at him blankly.
When Tiandao touched her clear and cold moon-like eyes, with a cold expression on her face, her mood couldn't help sinking.
This little girl wants...
Could it be that you want to exterminate the entire Land of Forgetfulness?
This time the matter is serious, Tiandao is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and when he looks up, he sees Xuanhuang coming up, "Quick, eh, you're back, hurry up and bring your bear child back. Well. My old man has a heart attack and was scared out of her!"
"Come on, don't play. It's no joke to split the mountains and the sea, and divert water to fill the Wangchuan River..."
Xuanhuang grabbed Tiandao, who was squeaking, and shouted in a deep voice, "You stop."
"Who the hell doesn't stop now? It's your apprentice she..." Tian Dao's eyes fell on the side of Xiao Mianpai, "Hey, whose spirit is this?"
At this moment, a faint to almost transparent soul emerged from the side of the small facial paralysis.
The face was paralyzed and he recognized it at a glance, it was Senior Long Xuanji.
As soon as Long Qian saw Xuanji's ancestor appearing, he immediately hid behind her old man's house, and in the middle of his mouth, Ai Ai called out, "Ancestor, save me."
Senior Xuanji didn't even look at Long Qian, his eyes fell on Xiaofa's body, and he said gently, "Child, stop for now."
"Your soul body is very unstable now, why don't you take this holy artifact back soon?"
In addition to lowering his brows, Xuanhuangwei came to his little apprentice floatingly, glanced suspiciously at Long Xuanji's soul body, and said to himself: This soul body has become pale and almost transparent. The incense sticks will dissipate in time.
Facial palsy is a person with clear grievances.
It is Long Qian who has a grudge against her, and Long Xuanji has always only been kind to her.
This Xuanji ancestor played an indelible role in her growth.
She can't act like she treats people coldly.
So the undulating Xijian was retracted, but the huge projection created by the sea current was still in the air, but it was frozen at this time, and the water flow did not drop even half a drop.
The little face paralyzed respectfully bowed to Long Xuanji, and said to himself, "Senior, Xuanji Sect's first generation disciple has 103 people, and more than 80 people have been recovered."
Long Xuanji's eyes showed a gleam of relief, and she nodded her head in a relaxed tone, "Second-generation head."
"Your whole family is two." This sentence was said before in front of Long Xuanji's soul projection in Xuanji's secret realm.
At this moment, speaking in front of Long Xuanji's conscious half-wisp of soul, Senior Xuanji's face is a little confused...
"Before in the secret realm of Senior Tianjizi, I have helped you to teach you a lesson from Senior Tianjizi's disciple, Senior Brother Tiantuzi."
When Long Xuanji heard this, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, "Really, good boy, you really did not waste the important task I entrusted to you, and you have done so many things so quickly. You are indeed the second-generation head of my Xuanji faction. "
Hey, wait, she's coming out now, and it doesn't seem like it's common for her to gossip with little facial paralysis.
There are still important things to say at this moment, otherwise her soul body will be scattered with the wind immediately.
Strange, why was he misled by the little girl's words?
Long Xuanji hurriedly adjusted her thoughts and said bluntly, "Second-generation head, please spare the mermen in the Land of Forgetfulness."
"These unsatisfactory things can't be supported by mud on the wall, but they are still my clansmen after all."