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荀荀 has released his brow and snorted. "You wait here, the old man will come."

After that, the figure flashed and the figure disappeared.

When the sacred sacred walked, the Emperor of the Clouds came out.

The plant he had previously taken, called the magical grass, is supposed to belong to the magic plant, which is very sensitive to magical gas.

Since it is sensed in this direction, it will not be wrong, and it will not be too far away, otherwise it will not be sensed.

With his half-sacred cultivation, as long as he knows the direction, searching for the past with the gods will not take too long.

Sure enough, in a short period of time, in the chaos of the mountains, the sacred sacred two black people, there is a faint magic.

And in front of them, it is the starry cold in the sleep.

In the two districts, the two sorcerers, the sacred sacred by the pressure, let them move.

I didn't wait for them to come back, and the sacred opening.

"Let's say, who is pointing you?"

The sound is calm, but in the ears of two black people, it is like a giant drum slamming, vibrating and screaming, and now the involuntary opening, "Yes... Master..."

Awkward brows, "Who is your master?"

"Master... naturally is the master."

"How come you find your master?"

"do not know……"

The thoughts of the two black people are completely incapable of autonomy at this time, and the whole speech is subconscious.

But the answer, said it is equal to not saying.

And the magic of these two people is very weak, it should be just small shrimp, controlled by people.

It seems that it is impossible to find the ambassador from these two people.

The sacred sacred no longer nonsense, dragging his hands over the stars and turning them into a blue light.

A wave of hands waved back before leaving, and the two black men fell down without a word.

On the way back, the sacred sacred view of the star cold, found that only a trace of magic on the body, the other is no problem.

Then he used Jin Ling to disperse it, handed the star cold to the illusion lady, and then left.

The things of the illusion of the government, he has to deal with it, he has more important things to do.

Inside the Emperor's Royal Palace.

White was horrified, lying on the tiger's seat, watching the song and dance.

Recently, his mood has been good, the empire has no major events, the prince has also established, and went to the Canglang Xuegong for further study.

Everything is all right, and the days are not too comfortable.

It was a long time, suddenly, a violent pressure hit, all the sounds disappeared, and the dances also stopped uncontrollably.

White was shocked and shocked. When he was about to yell, he looked at the eyes and saw an old man in front of him.

The white horror was shocked and this person was somewhat familiar. When he thought about it carefully, there was a cold sweat on his back.

I found that I could move at the moment, and I rushed down and squatted. "The Little Emperor has seen the Holy Man!"

He has not seen the holy.

However, as a king of a country, if even a few saints who are in charge of the whole continent can not recognize it, then simply wipe the neck and forget it.

In the empire, he is supreme.

But in front of these saints, nothing is wrong.

When a person has a finger, his whole family can be finished, and it is the kind that can never be turned over.

"Adults are coming, I don't know what the purpose is?" Bai Jing was careful.

It is a great honour for the Holy One to come, but this is not the way to play. I am afraid there is nothing good about it.

The white horror has already set the drum in his heart, praying not to happen too much.

He looked at him for a moment, and said, "Call your royal family, immediately!"