Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 550 Blood Moon Saints (2)

"What token?" Ye Qingyi subconsciously opened.

Blood Moon Lord: "..."

Suddenly, Ye Qingzhen remembered that she had bowed to her brother and had given her a **** token before she left.

"it is this?"

Ye Qingqi took the blood color token out of the space ring.

After seeing the token in the hands of Ye Qingxuan, Jiang Chen and the Gorefiend, and even the celestial burial and other people, the look is a change.

That token...but it’s not a **** moon protection...that’s...

"Visit the Virgin!"

The first opening of the celestial burial.

"There is no intention to offend the saint, ask the saint to be merciful..."

The main face of Xueyuetang is white and soft.

The **** moon saint, in the blood-moon teaching, is also supreme, even if it is the blood-moon leader, see the saint, you also need to bow down!

However, Jiang Chen and the celestial burial and other people, in any case, can not understand, she is a **** saint, why is she down, do not have to pretend to be a **** month to protect the law? What is this for?

"Blood Moon Saintess?" Ye Qingyi looked at the bloodmoon token in his hand, and immediately subconsciously pointed to himself: "I?"

"Yeah." The **** Lord is indifferent.

"I??" Ye Qingyi thought that he had got it wrong, and asked again.

Blood Moon Lord: "........."

Ye Qing’s thoughts are a bit confusing and fall into meditation.

On that day, she saved a man who had descended from the sky, and then...what was like a man who was obsessed with the man, got a token, and immediately changed from a sectarian disciple to a blood-sacred saint?

She really didn't know whether she should say that her luck was incredible, or that the **** Lord's temper was too casual.

The sacred daughter of the church, he just gave her so casually? !

At this moment, Ye Qingjian understands that for the **** elders to sit in the original position, feelings... This **** month, the Lord and the Lord are so casual?

"The saintess...you are a **** month saint, why do you pretend to be a **** moon protection method...this...this..." Jiang Chen felt more and more that he could not understand the **** saint before him. .

Ming Ming has been hand-picked by the Lord's Lord for the sake of the saints, how to top the blood and protect the name of the law?

It was before that, Yun Yunzong disciple pointed out the identity of Ye Qingyi, but now the **** month of the Lord is present, Jiang Chen is unconditionally trusting his own Lord.

What Xuan Ling Zong disciples are not disciples, this is the saint of their **** moon!

Below, Xuan Ling Zong.

Mo elders are stunned, his disciple Ye Qingjun... is the **** moon... the supreme saint...

Xuan Ling Zongzhu and Qin Elders, etc., also slugged in place. For a time, the brain stopped normal thinking and was blank.

He Xuan Lingzong, out of a **** month to teach the saint...

"The **** moon saint, is my sister?" Qin Huan glared at the big eyes and looked at the wind-colored glass next to him.

"Wind ink glass... I am dreaming? Or if you hit me a slap..." Qin Huan was subconscious.

"Snapped!"

As Qin Huan’s voice fell, the wind and ink glass instantly shot in Qin Huan’s face.

"Wind ink glass ... you ... you ... you come true?!" Qin Huan touched his burning cheeks, it turns out that he is not a dream, but the wind and ink glass is also a bit of a slap Let's go!

Xueyue teaches the saint, who is really his sister, he is the brother of the bloodmoon saint!

"My sister is a **** saint! I am the brother of the blood moon saint!" Zhu Changge is also full of excitement, unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)