Moxiu Zhijiu took the holy aunt to escape to a safe place, away from the flames of war.

The holy girl was so angry that she beat someone, but the demon cultivator Jiu had no complaints.

Unlike the holy aunt who wants to dominate the world, what he thinks from the beginning to the end is only enough to develop the formation.

Far away from the palace, he breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on his face,
"It's time for us to find it."

"Find it yourself."

The holy lady said angrily, and left after speaking.

Losing everything in one day, she couldn't keep her peace of mind.

"She is your child, our child, we don't feel sorry for anyone else, we can let go of everything else, it's important to find the child first."

This is not the first time that Mo Xiu No. [-] has been interrupted, and it can be relatively peaceful.

For the present plan, the most important thing is that the whole family is neat and tidy.

Find a girl.

The holy aunt gritted her teeth, she had to wait for the right time to make a comeback, maybe there would never be another day of glory in this life,
"I put Gu worms on it, let's find it now."

When she was immersed in the grief of losing the country, the throne, and all the glory, Moxiu Zhijiu turned around and went into a temple.

I have real affection for the cat in the temple,
"Master Qiongqi, you keep my daughter safe, and I will do my best to set you free."

The holy lady took a deep breath, walked to his side, and said,

"If you let it go free, you are going against Zhu Dahua. I can feel the secret relationship between Zhu Dahua and Bai Xiaomei. Bai Xiaomei has ruined everything. I don't want you to offend Zhu Dahua, and I will lose you again."

She was chosen as the holy aunt of Lingdantai because her spiritual wisdom was far superior to that of the same group of spirit servants. Those spirit servants were all dead. She erased the number and became a holy aunt without a name, living for the future of Lingdantai.

But the Lingdan Terrace has lost contact with the upper realm for a long time, and it has declined with an unstoppable momentum, which is beyond her ability.

Before the Holy Aunt became a Holy Aunt, the nature of the Lingdan Platform evolved from alchemy to revenge for the rejuvenation of the country.Another cycle of fate.

She kills the emperor, mission accomplished.

But because she has a family, she wants to live, and the family lives well, in her few lifespans.

The Ninth Demon Cultivator is a Foundation Establishment cultivator, whose age is a hundred times longer than her.But he was blind and wanted to fight Zhu Dahua for a cat.

This may be called complementarity.

When she looked at Demon Cultivator Nine, her mood would improve.

"Don't worry, there will be no good fruit for me to rely on whoever I turn to. This time I will turn to Zhu Dahua."

Regarding this, Moxiu No. [-] is certain.

"She builds temples everywhere, creating an image of Wei Guangzheng, how can she take you in?"

"I understand big people, they always need to do something shameful."

The holy lady covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing.

"I don't want that for you."

How could he not understand her expectations, instead he held the holy lady's hand and wrapped it in his palm, "I know what I'm doing, don't worry."

"If you talk about it, you can stop worrying. Then there will be no worries in this world. I don't agree."

No matter what the holy aunt is still worried, Moxiu Zhijiu is helpless, but there must be a result.

Then Ji Lanyi appeared and blocked the two of them in the temple.
"You two, Bai Xiaomei sent me to arrest you, follow me back obediently."

"Children are crazy enough."

Ji Lanyi spread out her hands, and a yellow talisman appeared on her fingertips. She smiled and said, "Bai Xiaomei has been pierced through her dantian by this thing, do you want to try it?"

Fortunately, I asked for one more, but I didn't expect the little-known talisman to have a strong effect.

"Oh, I'm going to see if this works for mortals."

The holy aunt blocked the Nine Demon Cultivators behind her, her aura was overwhelming, and she had become a habit of toughening the monks with her mortal body.

Every battle is basically regarded as the end of victory, and this escape is because of the magic cultivator's nine first kneels.

She is not afraid of monks.

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