Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

"Do you understand?"

Egret straightened up, she turned back to sit down in her chair, she asked.

Jiang Chengnv pursed her lips and nodded with a smile. She looked at Xiang Lijing beside her.Said: "Elder Xiangli, let's go."

Hong Chanshi sat at the table and watched Jiang Chengnv gradually go away. He clenched his hand on the table and clenched it tightly. His nails had sunk deeply into his flesh.

"Sister Qingsha, what do we need to do?" Bai Ling suddenly asked, looking innocently at Bailu with her big eyes.

Bai Lu smiled, "Of course we can't be idle."

Bai Lu looked at Hong Chanshi, who had been lowering his head, and said, "Red Chanshi, you should know this blood race better, so tell me about the power of this blood race."

"Bloodlines?"

Hong Chanshi raised his head, he tried his best to restrain his emotions, looked up at the ceiling of the thatched cottage and thought for a while before saying: "The blood clan has three villages, six castles, eight gangs and nine mountains."

"Okay, let's go to the Nine Mountains first, and tell me about the Nine Mountains."

Bailu smiled and said, there was a domineering arrogance between the brows, and it seemed that it was imperative to go!

"Nine mountains."

Hong Chan Shidao: "In fact, there are nine connected mountains, each of which has a mountain owner. Behind these mountain owners is a mysterious person, and they all listen to this mysterious person."

"Then how strong are they?" Bai Lu asked again.

Hong Chanshi continued to answer: "The strength is probably lower than that of the King Illusionist, but the cultivation base of the nine mountain masters is that of the Immortal Illusionist."

Bai Lu nodded, and stood up with a slap of her hand on the table, perhaps because of too much movement, the hem of her skirt shook a little.

"Go, go to the Nine Mountains!"

Walking to the door of the thatched hut, looking at the sun representing hope in the sky, feeling the warm bath, Bailu said.

Jun Wuyan, Hong Chanshi and Bai Ling all followed behind Bai Lu, but Bai Lu suddenly turned to look at Bai Ling, and saw Xi Yi in Bai Ling's eyes...

She sighed and said, "Ling'er, you don't have to go with us if you stay here well."

Bai Ling's cultivation level is a magician in hell, she is afraid that Bai Ling will be in danger, so staying here is the safest.

Although it is said that those mountain masters are only immortal illusionists, the strength of nine immortal illusionists together is not to be underestimated, not to mention that there is a more powerful man in black behind them.

"Oh……"

Bai Ling lowered her head and replied, she was a little disappointed, as if she wanted to fight the enemy with a rush of enthusiasm, but was drowned by a basin of water.

She also knew that her cultivation base was not high, and going there would not only be of no help but also cause more trouble.

He raised his hand and rubbed Bai Ling's head, and smiled softly. Bai Lu glanced at Jun Wuyan and Hong Chanshi, and was about to turn around and leave.

At this time, Bai Ling suddenly raised his head to look at Bailu, his eyes were filled with anticipation, "Sister Qingsha, can I put some makeup on for you."

"Forehead……?"

Bailu was stunned, makeup?

It seems that apart from Qing Suixin, no one has ever put makeup on her.

"Grandpa didn't tell sister Qingsha, did he?"

Bai Ling smiled, that smile was as contagious as a flower, "Although Ling'er's cultivation is not very strong, but Ling'er is very good at makeup. Moreover, the makeup powder I developed by myself can be washed with ordinary water If it doesn’t fall off, it can turn into another face for others.”

Bai Ling finished speaking with her eyes wide open, and after she finished speaking, she looked at Bailu with a smile, like a child who has done a good deed and is waiting to be praised.

Bai Lu smiled, she nodded, and said, "OK..."