Her figure slammed and disappeared into the air.

"This child." Qingfeng frowned and looked at Ruan Qin and said, "This child wouldn't really give Yin Nian some convenience in secret, right?"

"I will keep a close eye." Ruan Qin covered her forehead.

"Yin Nian's child."

Ruan Qin pursed her lips, her eyes fell on the tail behind her again, and sighed, "Her identity...forget it, I don't know if it's a good thing or a disaster to attract my First Academy."

"But this is the person chosen by Qing Xiang."

"Little braid, leave." Qingfeng smiled, "If you look at it, no one should discipline your students."

The little braid is still a little reluctant to leave.

But the three of them quickly dissipated in the air.

Yin Nian.

It's really too much to mess with.

And here.

Yin Nian has completely stabilized the Tianling Realm war circle, and even held countless magic weapons in his hand.

Well, they were all borrowed from those "good-minded people". The evil cultivation master and the disciples of the Fu Shen Tower were really enthusiastic and generous.

"Miss girl!"

Just then.

The Great Elder of Chigui Valley and the people from Chigui Valley solved the matters of the Feng family and rushed over.

"You have a rest."

When the elder saw Yin Nian covered in blood, he said, "I'll leave it to us next."

"Now that the demon clan has emerged and the war is in chaos, our Xian clan doesn't have to be afraid of its floating god tower."

They finally took off their black robes.

The moment I took off my black robe.

Yin Nian's pupils suddenly contracted.

Every Xian tribe holds a small child on the waist, and the child is thinner than a normal child.

But his eyes were turning, a little agile and dull.

"Aren't you always curious about what kind of puppet dolls in our sacrifice tribe exist?"

"Today, I'll show it to you?"

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