Mistress, I Was Wrong

"Small nine, have you encountered a death sorcerer before?"

When Dongfang Minghui just came out of the cave, she was stopped by the big sister. She spread her hand and was very helpless. "Oh, fortunately, I reminded me in advance, otherwise I might be able to prevent it."

"Right, right." I don't miss every opportunity to invite, "Small nine, fish fillets, sliced ​​meat."

"Know it, I know, wait until the bad guy catches it and give it to you."

"Hey, then I will help Xiaojiu catch the bad guys."

Thousands of children squinted at the shackles of the small nine shoulders, and stretched their faces. "I have heard about the plan of the Dragon God before."

Dongfang Minghui was not surprised. The dragon in the cave was scattered by her. The three of them were in the cave. She saw the look of Qianziyan being subtle and tentatively asked. "I don't agree with Daxu?" I just saw that Dragon God’s proposal was quite disdainful to me, and it seemed to be mocking me.”

"cough."

Qian Ziyan smirked, "In fact, although you are effective, it takes a lot of effort, you have to wait for ten days and a half, or even longer. If they are not connected to each other, you are only finding One person."

Oriental Minghui’s listening is really true. Although she is able to sneak a slap in the face, it is easy to stun the snake. When the problem is complicated, it is to immerse herself in a very passive environment. It’s no wonder that the dragon **** has just been stunned for a long time. One word, dare to look down on her IQ, she is like a deflated ball. "What do you do now, what better way to do it?"

Qian Ziyan also hated this group of death spirits. "There must be things to do, and attention should not be delayed because they are placed on them." She is so determined that she must be aware of it. What is it?"

"I want to let me set the enchantment with great fanfare so that they know what I am doing?"

"Yes, and it is best to let everyone know about the situation of the Dragon Land. Although the Dragon people will be caught in panic, but the death spirits hidden in the shadows are in a hurry."

Obviously, whoever is anxious, whoever loses first, is more likely to make mistakes. They will come again and ask for a squat, dig a hole and wait for the rabbit to jump inside. The most difficult thing for Dongming Minghui is that these are not cute rabbits, but a group of crazy mad rabbits.

"If there are only one or two death sorcerers, they can still cope. If there are more death sorcerers, we have no light purification skills, which is very dangerous." Oriental Minghui remembered the light system that was obtained twice. The spirit teacher shook his head helplessly. "I don't know if it is caused by the scarcity of the dragon's land. I found that there are not many light teachers in the dragon family, and there is not enough spiritual power. If they are to come Dealing with the death sorcerer is undoubtedly let them go to death."

"It is indeed a problem, let the spirits release them from the Ding, I have something to talk to her."

"Hey." Dongfang Minghui hesitated, but let the people in Ding put them out together.

"For the time being, I will talk to you after I have discussed the results with Lingling."

"Ok."

There are still some accidents in Qianyiling, especially after seeing the pattern above the dragon's dragonfly. After the beautiful scorpion quickly enjoyed a lap, he refocused his attention on Qianziyan. "Big brother, Yuer?" ?"

"Before we came across a hole that radiated the scent of death, the gas of death spread again, and the jade jade stopped. This time, I also want to confirm one thing with you."

"What is it?" Qian Yiling has been dignified with this look. In her opinion, it is not trivial to let the big brother pay attention to it.

"I haven't asked you all the time. When you left the trapped Dragon Valley, you were already contaminated with death. What opportunities do you have?" If you don't encounter the gas of death again, you don't want to be twenty years old. Old things are mentioned again.

It was like a scar that just healed. Everyone was careful to protect it, fearing that the wound would rot again. Even when he spoke, he deliberately avoided the person. However, when he asked him, he discovered that the scar had been healed and he would never tear it back again because of internal force or external force.

Qian Ziyan added, "There is a matter of prioritization. If you bring back the jade, you have clearly let us do the worst. If she can't restrain the death, let them re-fill the dragon's land. Over the sky, she hopes that we will be prepared to set up the light enchantment."

"Yuer, she is crazy."

Qian Ziyan quietly watched her for a moment, "So the spirit, if you have a way to suppress the gas of death -"

"Big Brother." When Qian Yiling didn't smile, it was almost exactly the same as Qianyuyu. The only difference is that the angle of the eyes of the two people will be different. "Big brother, you want to know, I will tell you that he was him. Saved me, using a unique eyeball of the night fox."

Thousands of children have a wrong face, "He uses his own eyes -"

Thousands of spirits flashed a bit of pain in his eyes. "Yes, Lance sacrificed one eye and sucked away the death gas from me, thus forming an eye of death. This is also the way I can't go to Yuer. Mention the real reason for her biological father."

Qian Ziyan saw her red eyes, and some regretted asking this question. He reached out and patted her shoulder. "Lingling, big brother doesn't know, I thought you-"

Qian Yiling shook his head and said that he had no problem. "He brought me back to the night fox family. I saw him alone, and because I didn't have one eye, I decided to do it, but I didn't. The gas of death in the body has not yet been eradicated, but it has been brought to Yu."

A real eye, an eye of death.

Qian Ziyan can imagine that Lance is probably no longer in this world. He waited for a little bit of peace of mind to calm down. "I will talk to you about the situation of the Dragon Land. Let’s talk about what to do next. ""

"it is good."

Dongfang Minghui did not dare to go forward to disturb Daxie and Qianmao. She always felt that she didn’t know what to say. She seemed to hook up the sadness of Qian’s mother. She didn’t know how to be good at once. She simply found a place. Sitting quietly in the ground, the beggar on the side is like a small little sparrow, and she keeps on scratching the bad guys and catching the bad guys on her ears.

When Musheng saw that she was out of spirit, she came over. "Ming Hui, why is it similar to the place we were practicing at the time?"

Oriental Minghui did not know the twists and turns. "The true mountain should be imitated on the dragon's raft, but the form is not like God. The result is built into four." She saw that Lien had turned toward the hail. When I left, I stood up and loudly reminded, "This is the dragon's forbidden land. Don't go around, don't play around, if you touch something like a trap, we will be very passive. ”

Lien retracted the hand that wanted to open the hail, and he converges on his curiosity. He wanders around and meets a cave and looks at what he is looking for.

Oriental Minghui glanced at him and simply explained, "Before you stayed behind, you chose to stay at the back of the dragon. At this time, you should be guarding the place. If you want to see him, I can let Ke Han take you to see you." ”

When I was born, I immediately understood that Lien was also a hard-hearted person. As long as there was a place where he was staying on the weekdays, he would probably be ridiculed and ironically. Now, I am really absent, and this is not to start mourning again.

"Oh--" Musheng lacked a corner of the mouth of the big incisor, revealing a meaningful smile, but it was extraordinarily funny.

Dongfang Minghui took the lead and laughed. "Lien, chances are that you will see you, and I still need him to help."

Lien grinned in a hateful way. "Whoever is looking for him."

"Oh, it turns out that, what kind of thing do you want to look for?" Musheng joked.

"just looking around."

The white hair babies don’t know when they played with Xiaoyan. The two little guys squirted a small fireball, and a small water polo. After the fireball collided with the water polo, they annihilated in midair. They were still playing. Happy.

Oriental Minghui was also very surprised. "Small sisters have learned how to control the water?"

"After the injury was raised, the water was suddenly sprayed toward us all. As a result, the beast was not lost, and the hydration became ice. It was Xiaoyan and the little fat man who practiced to suppress the beast. After that Xiao Yan went to find a small hand to practice, and the two fell inseparable."

"Is there still this?"

"Ok."

Musheng did not say that in fact, Xiaoyan wanted to find chubby paper. As a result, small bean sprouts were particularly fierce. The sounds it emitted can pierce everyone's eardrums. The sound is irritating and wants to go crazy. In the end, it is still natural. It was only after the sisters of Lan Lan and Qian Yiling tried to persuade them to calm down a riot.

Oriental Minghui glanced at the small bean sprouts that had dominated the little fat man, and did not need to look at it to know why Xiaoyan chose Xiaoyan.

"Ming Hui, why didn't you see Sister Yu, and no teeth?"

"This is a long story, so you will know."

——

This time, she fell asleep on the wall and made a strange dream. In the dream, the wood next to her, Lien, all of them fell into a deep sleep, she woke up alone, one step Stepping toward the hail, she opened the hail as usual, but there was no one in the hail. There was only a very gorgeous vintage dress, and the appearance looked very small and beautiful, as if tailored for her. She put it on her body, then lay back in the hail and took the initiative to close the hail lid.

The oriental Minghui consciousness is very clear, her heart grows constantly, and she feels that this situation trapped in the hail is terrible. She has been desperately slapping the hail and found that the lid does not know what to use to close it, letting her be afraid of playing and kicking is useless.

"I must be dreaming, Oriental Minghui, wake up."

Until she woke up again, everything around her was very noisy, as if she was in a noisy vegetable market, she could use the shackles to describe the people around her. "Can the gas of death spread?"

She moved forward and accidentally found herself in the air. She also had a large white egg in her hand, which was different from the previous holding of the light unicorn egg. The egg was warm. It seems that the temperature is also automatically sent to warm her body.

Dongfang Minghui was a bit embarrassed. Then she saw an ink-colored dragon flying towards her. The ink-colored dragon came to her face and turned into a cold look. It looked very young.

"Xiangjun."

"Ke Han, who is attacking our dragons?"

"It's a group of people who don't care, Xiangjun, now the dragon and the dragon gods have no time to take care of you, you also brought a dragon girl, I am not at ease. I am taking you to a place to avoid, After the storm has passed, I will pick you up again."

"Ok."

"Not good!!!" Oriental Minghui snarled in the heart, she desperately wants to sue Xiangjun, I feel that something is wrong when I hear it, obviously a group of death sorcerers, why Kehan ​​wants to lie. But the body is not under her control, why should we do it.

All the way to follow the cold, Xiangjun seems to have no doubt at all, even if the position is farther away from the dragon's land, Xiangjun is still silly to comfort the dragon egg in his arms. Oriental Minghui is eager to vomit blood, but faintly knows that he is powerless to return to the sky, just like in the three mirrors, she can't interfere with the decision of the mother and the wood, she is only for what happened 100 years ago. A passer-by can only watch and cannot change.

"No teeth."

A hundred years ago, the dragon egg was meticulously cared for. The white one seemed to bring its own light. The beautiful hate couldn’t go up and kiss two. It’s not like the seven sisters gave her at the time. Not only did the eggshell lose its luster outside, it was eclipsed. There is no vitality. It is not like an egg. It is like an egg-like stone. Oriental Minghui can feel the burning scent of the dragon egg, which is higher than the previous temperature. It is obviously a toothless and dangerous. I want to alert the scent.

Xiang Jun suddenly stopped and walked, "Ke Han."

"Xiangjun, why not go?" Ke Han is very gentle, but in the eyes of Oriental Minghui, it is like a false performance, how has she never found a problem with Ke Han? It was the appearance of the shocked and wrong feelings and the feelings of the deep feelings when they first met, or because he insisted on the scent of Xiang Junxiang.

Oriental Minghui hates not to be afraid to hit his own pig's head. The other party is very successful in deeply rooting a pair of love roots. The image of a good man who only waits for Xiangjun in a hundred years is deeply rooted in their hearts. Good, so good at camouflage, certainly in What bad idea to play.

"The child's body temperature is not quite right, and I feel flustered, not very good. Ke Han, are you sure that my big brother and big sister will not have something?" Xiang Jun sees the dragon egg has begun to hot, and released it. The water system is going to cool down the dragon egg. "Forget it, the spin is not quite right. I need to go back and look for the witch to look for the spinner."

"Xiangjun."

Ke Han stopped in front of her. "You stay here, I will send the dragon girl to the witch for him to treat him."

Xiang Jun suddenly stepped back a few steps, busy to protect the spine on the side of the body, "You are not cold, who are you?"

"No, no, Xiangjun, I am Kehan, I am your Kehan ​​brother, give me the dragon girl."

"No."

Xiangjun, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, flew into the sky and quickly flew over the road when he came. He still did not forget to comfort the egg in his arms. "Turbo, Rotary, you should first find a place to stay." Wait a minute for my aunt to pick you up."

Dongfang Minghui saw that Xiangjun did not know what method to use. When the waterball constantly attacked the person who was chasing after him, he stole the dragon and turned the phoenix to wrap the dragon egg with water, and there were countless beside her. A water polo, she sent the dragon egg in the same way.

Numerous water polo burst at the same time, forming a water arrow, which was shot toward the back side.

Oriental Minghui also had to praise the decisiveness of Xiangjun. In exchange for the fact that she could never do this. After she determined that she had been detained, she would quickly send the toothless into the pool. When the dragon egg just entered the bottom of the water, it continued. The ground turned over the water bubble, probably protesting. But because Xiang Jun still has something that is almost the same as the dragon egg, he successfully took the cold.

"Well."

The dragon's tail was severely traumatized. Xiangjun flew for hundreds of miles and fled into the bamboo forest. Oriental Minghui is even secretly glad that it is sure to avoid the familiar places, but sometimes it is really impossible to hold too much hope.

Deep in the bamboo forest, the large-scale array will stun people, and Xiang Jun is no exception. She was injured. I wanted to find a doctor to find some medicine to heal. After she opened the cold that she was chasing after her, she rested beside a big bamboo.

Oriental Minghui only felt trepidation, cold hair straight, the quieter, the more dangerous.

"Xiangjun, this is not the best place to rest, you are going to go!"

Outside the dream, Dongfang Minghui suddenly clenched his fist and even knew that he was bleeding from the palm of his hand. On the other hand, Musheng saw that she had slept in the past without knowing it, and she kept quiet. She hoped that she could sleep more comfortably, but she was keenly smelling a **** smell.

"Sister Lan Lan, Da Yu, look at it, Ming Hui, she is bleeding."

"what happened?"

"I don't know, she is sleeping, falling asleep and then it is." Musheng didn't know what it was all about. He could sleep if he hadn't heard sleep.

Qian Yiling came forward and found that she was holding her hand in her heart. Her face was so painful. The expression should be in a nightmare. She quickly patted the cheek of Oriental Minghui. "Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, I am a mother, wake up." ”

"No, no!"

"Small nine."

"Oh, what should we do now?"

"Try to wake her up."

The way that Qian Ziyan can think of is to use the sound of the piano to turn into a spiritual power to wake people up.

Oriental Minghui heard a melodious sound, suddenly straight and straight, opened his eyes, first smelled a **** smell from her body, her first reaction is she did not die? Then I found that everyone’s worried eyes were watching themselves. She was still a little bit forced, as if the schizophrenia had split into two halves, and half of them remained on Xiangjun’s body. I just experienced a painful pain. Even with the nerves, this horrible is no less than the most fearful picture that she saw when she fell into the illusion of love.

"Small nine, you are hurt."

Qian Yiling took out a pill from his space ring, stopped the pill, and the pill was still smeared in the future. Then she found that the hand injury of Oriental Minghui seemed to heal automatically in an instant. Her face changed a lot and she quickly blocked her body. "Xiaojiu, what have you dreamt of?"

Oriental Minghui still stayed on the last person she saw. She seemed to be a konjac. He muttered, "What if I am dead, how to do it?"

Yes, the spinner is still tied by water polo at the bottom of the water.

"Lingling, using the sound of the piano."

"Ok."

The two had a piccolo, a harp, and quickly played a song that calmed the mood of the people, and soon the mood of all people gradually stabilized. Oriental Minghui was sitting in a stupid stupidity. I don't know if it was because the feeling of substitution was too strong. The pain of Xiangjun's heartbreaking lungs still left her with a lingering fear and she could not completely get out of the illusion. Still because of other reasons.

After seeing this, Qian Yiling once again played a song with Qian Ziyan. This song is free and happy, and the rhythm jumps more. People can’t help but think of the most happy things, and everyone’s face is involuntarily raised. With a smile, Musheng reveals his missing front teeth without any cover.

"Small nine."

"mother."

When Donghui Minghui screamed, he completely fainted.

Qian Ziyan took a little bit of her pulse and was calm and powerful. "Probably that dream is too terrible, so that she can't accept it for a while, slow down, and when Xiaoqi wakes up, she knows what is going on."

Qian Yiling touched her little face and didn't know if it was caused by too much blood loss. She looked at the palm of her hand with anxiety and found that the wound was not her eyes. It has indeed recovered. "Xiaojiu, you can be good."

Everyone spreads out and dare not make much noise. Qianzi Yan played the tune of the tune, and the selected songs were melodious music with a slow rhythm. The music was twirling in each cave. The people who listened to the song seemed to fall into a deep sleep, closing their eyes and quietly doing it. A sweet dream.

It took two days for Dongming Minghui to wake up again. She did not expect that she would suffer such a big crime. If it was a little blood stain on her clothes, she almost mistakenly used her as a dream, a dream, Terrible dreams.

"Oh, I saw someone who took the incense and protects the scales."

"Ok?"

Qian Ziyan thought that she was caught in what kind of demons, so that would be the expression, "You said, have you dreamed about a hundred years ago?"

Dongfang Minghui’s eyes are somewhat detached. “I also know that Ke Han is a traitor. They wanted to win the Dragon Girl 100 years ago. Because of their identity, they only killed Xiang Jun, just to keep him in the Dragon’s land.”

This so-called love is really funny.

"Who is Xiangjun?" Qian Yiling heard the fog in the clouds. Because he did not participate, he did not know about the dragons 100 years ago.

Musheng and Lien are even more confused.

Dongfang Minghui did not have the mood and they explained what happened in the past 100 years. She felt like she was drained of all strength because of a dream. "I can understand her obsession, understand her humiliation, want revenge."

"Small nine, wake up, do you forget the task that Yuyu gave you?"

"No. Seven sisters." Oriental Minghui's gaze gradually has a focal length. She subconsciously looks at Qian Ziyan. "I saw that person, he is too strong. He made me think that I am just an ant, and he My eyes seemed to see me through me, knowing that I was watching them quietly. He had a face that resembled Ke Han. No, Ke Han had a face that resembled him."

Oriental Minghui’s speech was somewhat upside down, but everyone listened with great patience.

"Small nine, don't be afraid." Qian Yiling saw her talking to the whole person, and the whole person was shaking, busy squatting in his arms, patted and appease, "Don't be afraid, mother will protect you."

"Ok."

She nodded lightly, and soon pushed the thousand leans away from the side, picked up the pen and the book from the space and began to brush the brush. The look was dignified and focused, and the portrait of the person gradually appeared on the paper. When they came out, everyone curiously looked around and took a look.

This is a sketch, and Oriental Minghui occasionally paints, but she paints a man for the first time. The man in the painting has a pair of beautiful and sharp peach eyes, and his mouth is still smiling with a shallow smile. If she saw him laughing and taking the heart scale and heart of Xiang Jun, I am afraid that such a person would be a good person.

Ke Han’s facial features are generally tough, but the man’s cheeks are quite soft. It should be a person who smiles often. The hatchback contrasts. Ke Han is like a fake, both from the gas field and the person. Incomparable.

Oriental Minghui looked at the portrait, and her heart beat like a drum. She had a feeling that the person who had set off the war between the death sorcerer and the light sect of the entire seven-color continent was the one in front of him. He would be behind the scenes.

"Dragon God."

"Dragon God."

"Small nine."

"Ming Hui."

When everyone didn't pay attention, she saw that she ran quickly into the cave and went to the dragon pool of the dragon god. She raised the portrait in her hand and looked almost mad. "Dragon God is him, that is He killed Xiang Jun. Have you seen him elsewhere?"

The eyes of Dragon God have long lost their luster and faintly blinked. "How do you know that he killed Xiangjun?"

"I saw it. I saw that Ke Han wanted to rob the child. In order to open him, Xiang Jun accidentally broke into the bamboo forest, and then he met this man. He personally revealed the guardian scale of Xiang Jun. Going to the heart of Xiangjun." Also, I took a sip and said that the heart of the dragon is actually this smell.

Dragon God raised her head and glanced at her, pondering for a long time, without a word.

Oriental Minghui looked at his expression and felt that the other party did not believe what she said. The excitement gradually declined. She put this Suhua back in her own space and murmured. "Dragon God is still here. Rehabilitating, no teeth need you."

"Da, now I know that Ke Han may be the planner hidden in the Dragon. What should we do now?" The details that are not noticed on weekdays are infinitely magnified after this dream.

Oriental Minghui recalled the bits and pieces that had been with Kehan ​​before, and found that this person's acting skills were not a little bit better, and there was no flaw in the face of the seven sisters. The only flaw is probably a slight violation of Xiang Jun’s feelings.

But her pig's head did not think carefully in that direction. A peerless man, how could he become a mad rabbit with a sheepskin and a boneless man?

"I have just discussed with Lingling. This matter needs to be scored in three parts. One of them is the enchantment problem."

"Pigsweed said that it takes six different divisions to match it, and it can arrange the previous enchantment." Dongfang Minghui has not had time to tell her about the results of her collection in the library, "The Land of the Dragons The energy hoods constructed by the Light Masters are very small and unusable. And their light purification does not seem to work at all, so we intend to let Xiaoguang take the position of the light department."

"Little light?"

"The light is the unicorn beast." Oriental Minghui took the little guy out and also measured it. "The death sorcerer who attacked me secretly was escaped because of the light purification of Xiaoguang."

Everyone looked at each other and was scared by her ambitions.

"Xiaojiu, it is still only a light-blooded beast that has not yet hatched." Qian Yiling reminded that if the occasion is not right, she will really pull people to the side to check if it is caused by the dream that caused the other party to be stimulated. .

"I know, mother." No one knows more than she knows the brilliant record that Xiaoguang created. I want the original mirror or Xiaoguang to purify the remaining things in the mirror, and the two broken mirrors can be combined. First, where is the dragon's land, "Don't underestimate it, Xiaoguang, I will send a force to them to marry you."

The pig fairy grass directly came out of the tail grass, and rolled up the small light and lifted it high.

"Except for Xiaoguang, the rest of the light system is incompetent?" Qian Ziyan asked.

"Actually, because I had never suspected that I was cold, I was given the task of finding a light teacher. He brought two batches of light teachers to see me in general, and a group is not as good as a batch. So I think, even if Those light systems are easy to use, but they can't tell the difference between this group and Kehan. It is also a matter of caution in the process of enchantment."

"Well, Xiao Jiu said it."

"Xiaojiu, you will act directly with the dragon's token, and you will have to go through the cold to find out if the dragon has a light teacher who existed 100 years ago. We need to make the worst plan."

"it is good."

Later, they discussed it again. Not only did they need a light spiritual master, but even the ice spirits were needed, but they would rather enter the squatting and the beasts to bargain, not satisfied with the dragons. The group of silly dragons.

"Small nine, playing bad guys." From time to time, from the collar, reminded her of the heavy responsibility.

"It will be played, and at the latest will be tomorrow." Oriental Minghui held the token to find the guardian library hole, the captain of the **** who could not see her with each other. "When the dragon handed the token to me, I want to Look after the Dragon Land, now that your Dragons are in trouble, I need you to do something for me, I wonder if you are willing."

"A big disaster will come? Oh, when will I trust you a human race?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't trust me, but you can recognize this token after the dragon? If you still loyal to your dragon and even your dragon god, I will hand over the task to you. If you say this token is False, I will give it to others."

The man narrowed his eyes and was a little serious. But Dong Minghui was not afraid of him. Two big eyes glared at him. "The time of the half-column has arrived. It seems that you don't want to do anything at all."

"No, I would like to see what kind of ghosts your family is playing against our dragons."

"Come with me."

"Fan Ze." The guards on the side looked at the Oriental Minghui with vigilance, as if she had done anything evil.

"I am here, I don't want anyone to step on, I will be back soon."

Oriental Minghui also suspected that this person is the person who chased her, but when he saw his awkward and awkward appearance, he felt that it was not like it. She brought people directly to the place where the species of death existed, because the seven sisters laid down The array of methods, so they can not see the scene inside, only based on the situation outside the array of law to infer the spread of death gas.

"Take a look, what is this."

Fan Zezhen’s lower body, put a piece of yellowed earth in the palm of his hand and looked at it. For a moment, his hand has a dark black toy, “Death of Death.”

Oriental Minghui did not expect the other party to actually know, very eye-catching. She glanced at the hand that he had just been burned by the dead gas left in the mud. "Do you know where these death gases will eventually spread?"

"The whole dragon's land."

"You are not afraid of death? You have been attacked by the gas of death. You will not be able to end it. The whole palm will be scrapped, and then you will be eroded into a cut bone." Oriental Minghui intentionally threatened him, the result is opposite. Expressionless, as if not afraid at all.

"This is what you said is a disaster that endangers the Dragon Land?"

"Yeah, isn't that enough?" You must know that the place where the gas of death passes is not alive.

Fan Ze walked around the earth under the feet and had a black belt in his hand. He did not care. "What do you want me to do?"

Oriental Minghui refers to the place opposite the earth. "With both darkness and nature, it is necessary to have a light spiritual master. Unfortunately, some of the light-based teachers who have been looking for me are a group of un-weaned milk-milk, unbearable, I don't believe it. There is no one of the dragons who can support this great task."

"Have."

“Well?” Oriental Minghui’s eyes narrowed slightly. “I need a light master who is above the Emperor’s level. You don’t want to be like a traitor in front of the dragon, just looking for a group of useless to fool me.”

"Have."

"If you do, give it to you, I hope you can bring a different light system."

When the Oriental Minghui finished speaking, he left the hand and the light system master candidate has been resolved. She soon found Ke Han again, because Ke Ke has been serving around the dragon, and most of the dragon's whereabouts are all his distribution.

I want to find the wild dragon that I am observing, and I really have to ask Ke Han. However, on the way to the time, Dongfang Minghui constantly cheered on herself and made psychological construction. She was afraid that when she saw this hypocrite, she could not tear off the disguise on her face. She must pretend that the other party is not the chief culprit of Xiangjun. Pretending that the other person is just a cabbage.

"Witcher." Ke Han still looked serious. When he saw Oriental Minghui, he occasionally performed a ceremony and expressed his respect for her.

Dongfang Minghui remembered that he would not hesitate when he wanted his life.

"Kehan, you dragon gods can quickly go out, I want to find a more familiar person to look after him, I think it is very good to stay behind, I don't know where he is at the moment?"

"Try to ask, the so-called care is on the dragon, or -"

"Nature is above the dragon."

"Witches, never, dragons are the forbidden land of our dragons. If you are a newcomer to the dragon, you are not enough to look after the dragon. It is better for me to find another suitable person and send it to you personally."

......

Dongfang Minghui is not nonsense, too lazy to deal with him again, simply take out the token and shake it in front of Ke Han’s eyes. "If the dragon asks you to ask this person, is there any problem?"

"no problem."

She almost heard the sound of a grind, and knew that a token was so good to deal with, she should take it out earlier, and it saved a lot of tongues.

He was soon greeted by Ke Han to the front of the Minghui of the East. Dongfang Minghui looked at this fire dragon, which was a sizzling fire, and turned into a weary fire dragon. There was a gas blockage in the throat.

"wizard."

"Ok."

A little farther away from Ke Han, she looked awkward. "When you are late, you can be regarded as a dragon that is a descendant of the dragon guardian dragons. How can you mix like this? You are assigned to the hard work by Ke Han. Is it?"

There is still a bit of joy in the lateness of the book, and when I hear this, I shrugged my shoulders. "Witch, are you looking for me this time?"

In the meantime, Dongfang Minghui said that the ins and outs of the matter and the stagnation of the matter have been repeated. At the end, continue to sarcastically. "You look like this, I dare not let you take risks."

"Witcher, I have no problem, in order to have fewer masters, for the dragon, and the dragon god, I am willing to sacrifice myself-"

"To shut up."

When she heard the loyalty of this watch, she was as big as a cow.

Every other day, everyone is ready to go. Before the departure, Dongfang Minghui will unlock the chain lock, and the Dragon God will be related to the three chapters of the Dragon God. "If the people other than us come here, please don't be merciful."

"Are you sure someone will come?"

"There will be. It is not going to us, it is aimed at the dragon god."