Rong Xian felt that her subordinate was a bit muddy and couldn't help the wall. She simply couldn't see it, she just didn't overdo it.

But if you think about it, if the magic gate of Qulang's half-hook is really able to surround the Yuxiao Gate, that is a strange thing.

Rong Xian thought about it, his hands quickly printed in mid-air, and the golden mang exuding a faint moonlight floated together.

She took the token and immediately threw it to Qu Lang, Yun Qingfeng said lightly: "The token allows you to summon the closest magic repairs, including the monks at the centerless cliff. No one can refuse, they all listen. You dispatch. "

When Qu Lang heard that the token was so bullish, holding the token was like holding an ancestor.

Rong Xian :? ?

Rong Xian :! !!

Rong Xian was too lazy to look at his stupidity, and the disappointment on his face remained undisguised: "Surround the Yu Xiaomen, don't make a mistake, let's go."

As soon as Qu Lang wanted to say that you were always assured, he was stunned by this sound. He also knew that he had been suspected of abandonment, and simply held the token and went away.

This is the advantage of holding your thighs tightly.

Qu Lang was so happy, but I can think of the description just now, and his face stiffened again. He didn't say anything just now, and he wasn't black. He was a fox.

However, his hunch was very accurate. It is still a major event for the Lord to appear again after this incident.

Qu Lang grabbed her hair, hoping that this time the incident would not be too big, and also hoped that Xiao Qianjie would be blessed by heaven and be able to restrain the Lord's toss.

After Qu Lang left, A Jin grabbed the air and rushed into Rong Xian's hands, shrinking himself to Xiang.

Rong Xian: "..."

Immediately threw Akin down, and raised his eyelids, "Wash clean and come again."

Akin twisted her body and went to take a bath in the snow and ice, but she did not let the snake live.

It looked at Rong Xian step by step, and found that the prospective owner had no intention of changing his mind, and could only go to the river to take a bath and hiss.

In fact, in Akin's heart, Rongda Devil has always been close to him. Even if he doesn't want to raise it, he gives it away, but it is still close to the big devil. This time, the big devil is likely to change his mind. It's a cute little snake, and it must behave well.

At this time, Qu Lang returned.

Rong Xian: "..."

When Qu Lang saw that the Lord looked wrong, he quickly explained: "Master, the subordinates have gone far away, but thought that the person whom the master wanted to make had not yet left, he hurried back immediately."

He clapped his hands and walked out of the two teenagers behind him, with a clean face, a lively and quiet.

"Sir, you can call them casually, your subordinates are really rolling this time." He also narrowed his lips, and talked shamelessly.

Rong Xian disappeared without saying a word of Qu Lang. She was a little funny. She has been calling Qulang for so many years and never thought about changing people. It is also because Qu Lang knows the current affairs, knows what to do, and knows what to do. Do it, it's very eye-catching.

Coupled with the fact that he heard that he would not kill anyone today, he just let go of the waves.

Rong Xian sighed slightly, her words could not even believe it, and it was hard for Qu Lang to treat it as a golden rule.

However, Qu Lang's level of work is still very commendable, look at the two teenagers in front of them, one more familiar than the other.

Rong Xian asked with an eyebrow: "What's your name?"

The lively teenager looked at Rong Xian's eyes full of Rumu: "My name is Niu."

The quiet teenager smiled shyly and said, "My name is Sun Tianyou."

Rong Xian: Well, I'm sure these two are acquaintances.

If she remembered correctly, Niuyu was the child in the village at the foot of Xuanhua Mountain, and Tianyou should be in a small town under the jurisdiction of Yuxiaomen, because there were no children who had passed out of Ling Gen.

There was a trace of meaning in Rong Xian's eyes, so Qu Lang would be a man.

"Call me quinoa." Rong Xian groaned with a smile.

Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou glanced at each other, and said in unison: "The owner of Xinglu Tang."

Rong Xian bent her lips and cried suddenly, "Little Stone, God bless you."

Niu Dai and Sun Tianyou heard these two familiar and intimate titles, and they were all happy, and excitedly wanted to speak, but Rong Xian quickly stopped them.

She touched her fingertips to her lips, tender and tender, full of confusion: "Don't call the wrong name, otherwise you will be punished."

She doesn't want to be disturbed by her game for the time being, and a mismatched condensation month is enough.

"Yes, the owner of the quinoa." The burdock quickly suppressed the high emotions and responded with a smile.

The joy of the two faces made Rong Xian feel a lot better. She nodded with satisfaction, suddenly thinking of something, and frowned. "You two are here to protect the law for me. I have important things to do. . "

She thought that the magical movement was so big, that people with more ability would try to deduce the secret, and wondered what happened.

This deduction found her head along the trail.

This is not working! Rong Xian was reluctant to have her plans in full swing.

"Trouble you two." Rong Xian looked earnestly.

Burdock nodded again and again: "Master, rest assured, your subordinates will protect you."

Sun Tianyou echoed: "There are subordinates, and no one will disturb you."

Rong Xian frowned, though gentle as ever, but always with a sense of oppression that could not be resisted: "Thank you."

The burdock blushed a little, a little embarrassed, and also had the embarrassment of being suppressed by death.

They looked unnaturally to the sides, and tried to keep their minds on the outside world, and the heat on their faces was gone.

Rong Xian turned to the tree not far away, and the smile on her face converged.

Her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, inexplicably giving a sharp feeling.

Her hand was pressed lightly on the bare tree covered with snow, and the eyes were dazzling with dazzling golden awns. It was brilliant and unobtrusive, but a faint sweep over it gave a sense of irresistible pressure.

The bare trunk swayed slightly, and an obscure energy rushed towards the deepest mystery in the void.

A murmur sounded in the depths of Rong Xian's soul. It seemed to disturb the mist that has not changed for hundreds of millions of years. A delicate ripple dangled gently to a deeper and more mysterious place.

Rong Xian withdrew his hand abruptly, his face was white, his body was altered from reality to reality, and there were signs of collapse.

Zhong Qian Rong Dynasty, Gan Jing Imperial Palace, Jun Lin Palace.

The emperor with a sword in his arms was sitting cross-legged, as if closing his eyes and raising his soul, as if he was practicing in a fixed setting.

Suddenly, he looked up over the palace.

Above the sky, the Rong dynasty's luck and sea of ​​clouds twitched endlessly, and the thousands of lucky gold dragons opened the dragon's eyes and roared in the sky.

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"

Rong Chao was in all directions, countless dragons groaned one after another, and all the lucky dragons who had been split out to monitor the country seemed to be summoned, all rushing into the sky and gathering together with thousands of golden dragons.