Princess Sets Poison Again

The high priest fluttered in red, and his stunning looks and graceful dance-like posture made the disciples below look foolish.

Uninterested in fighting with the lord, the high priest flew her in the palm of his hand, then picked up Bai Tingxuan and flew back to the sedan.

His whole movement was so fast that there was no time for reaction. By the time the beavers returned to God, the sedan with red curtains had gone far.

"Well, why did he leave?"

Seeing him leave like this, Lan Yuyu was even more aggressive.

"Did he see us?"

Zhuo Qingyun also aggressively said.

Yu Fengling shook her head, and it seemed that people didn't look at them at all.

Chu Xiangjun hurried to catch up and looked anxiously at Bai Jue: "Why the high priest of the Promise Palace took your father away?"

The **** shook her head blankly, and she also wondered, why did that guy become so powerful? Since she saved her dad, why did she take them away?

"Stupidly looking at what, chasing."

Seeing people walking away, Lan Yuyu hurried to catch up.

It's so hard to see people. Is it really him? Why should I ask them clearly?

Beavers came back to God, and quickly followed them.

Mo Beichen picked up Chu Xiangjun again and followed together.

In that sedan, the high priest leisurely observed Bai Tingxuan.

Bai Tingxuan was spotted and stiff, thinking how to escape?

Before waiting for Bai Tingxuan to understand, the high priest laughed evilly, "This old witch has a good vision this time."

Although this person is no longer young, but the appearance is really good, much better than those crooked dates that she was looking for.

Bai Tingxuan glanced at the high priest and did not speak.

"Don't be nervous, I won't treat you like that." The high priest smiled slightly, seemingly interested in Bai Tingxuan.

"The high priest, someone is following us." The high priest was talking, and the maid carrying the limousine outside reported it.

The high priest raised his eyebrows. "That old witch isn't dead?"

"It doesn't seem to be Saint Xuanzong."

"Oh?" The high priest opened the curtain curiously and looked back.

It's them!

Seeing the beavers behind them, the high priest raised his hand in surprise and motioned for the maids to stop.

Seeing the sedan chair in front stopped, the beavers followed them.

The high priest sat in the sedan chair and looked at the beavers across the curtain.

"Lord Baigu, Lan Shenyi, is it fun to chase the deity?" The lazy voice could not hear the mood.

The **** frowned in surprise, did he really not recognize them?

"Yun Shaoning, don't make trouble." Lan Yanyu didn't have as much as the **** thought, and rushed directly into the curtain to pull the high priest out.

Lan Yanyu's movement was too abrupt, and the maids hadn't even reacted. Even the high priest didn't think that Lan Yanyu would suddenly come in and pull him, so he was pulled out immediately.

Looking closely at the familiar face, the beaver's eyes suddenly turned red.

It really was him, great, he really didn't die.

"Yun Shaoning, it's great that you haven't died." Lan Yanyu also danced happily and hugged the high priest.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing that Lan Yanyu was rude to the high priest, the maids immediately drew their swords.

"Who is Yun Shaoning?" The high priest also dismissed Lan Yanyu disgustingly.

Lan Yuyu was stunned and caught by Zhuo Qingyun.

"Yun Shaoning, you don't know me anymore, I'm Lan Yanyu!" It seemed to realize the difference of Yun Shaoning, Lan Yanyu eagerly said.

The high priest looked blankly at Lan Yuyu, "Is the blue **** doctor wrong?"

"Are you having amnesia? Would you like me to show you?" Lan Yanyu said he was going to grab the high priest's hand, but he grabbed it with his backhand.

Lan Yanyu frowned, Zhuo Qingyun immediately wanted to step forward.

But before he started, the high priest let go again.

The beavers all looked at the high priest strangely. He actually did something with Lan Yuyu. Is he Yun Shaoning?

"Don't follow the deity again, this deity is not the one you are looking for." Ignoring their strange eyes, the high priest looked at them with an expressionless expression before turning around and leaving.

"Wait."

The **** stopped him.

The high priest turned and looked at the **** and said nothing.

The **** frowned and looked at him. "I don't know why the high priest took my father?"

The high priest raised an eyebrow in surprise. "You said he was your father?"

The **** arched his hand at him, "It's my father, can the high priest give me back my father."

The high priest gave a playful glance at the beaver, "Why can you save me?"

The **** frowned.

Lan Yuyu was even more encircled. What happened, didn't he save his uncle for them?

"Human deity will take it back, you go back."

The high priest dropped a sentence and turned to go to the sedan.

Mo Beichen suddenly shot and hit him.

The high priest's eyes narrowed and he flew towards Mo Beichen with a palm of mysterious power.

Mo Beichen leaned away and avoided using mysterious power politely.

The two fought directly.

No one came forward to help, the beavers didn't mean to participate, and the maids didn't even move.

Looking at Bai Tingxuan, who was sitting in the sedan chair, Baijue immediately stepped forward to save people.

But as soon as she moved, an invisible mysterious force flew down in the air.

With a bang, the ground in front of Beaver was blown out of a round pit.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the High Priest in the air.

He's crazy, and even hits Beaver, but he can smash a pit with a wave, which is also terrible.

The **** looked at the sky with cold sweat.

How did he become so powerful, was he Yun Shaoning?

In midair, the two didn't fight long.

The high priest seemed to see that Mo Beichen had only tried him, and no longer tangled with him. He gave him a hand, and flew back to the sedan.

"Don't follow the deity anymore, otherwise don't blame the deity."

Leaving a domineering sentence, the four maids flew away carrying the sedan chair.

"How is he?" The **** asked when the sedan went away.

Mo Beichen's eyes glanced at the far away sedan chair, "It's unpredictable, I'm not his opponent at all."

He didn't use all his strength just now, but the man estimated that he didn't use even a little force, and he could see that he didn't want to hurt him.

The crowd was horrified instantly, not even Mo Beichen was his opponent, how powerful he should be.

Lan Yanyu blinked aggressively, "He really is a high priest, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years."

Zhuo Qingyun frowned, "Will we really recognize the wrong person?"

Except that one person had a face and voice like Yun Shaoning, everyone else was far too different from Yun Shaoning.

Especially his cultivation, even if he hasn't seen it for four years, he can't possibly become so powerful. This is strange.

Everyone meditated, wasn't that man really Yun Shaoning?

The **** narrowed his eyes and said, "Someone must know if he is Yun Shaoning?"