Full-time mage: Master Kunlun Demon Lord

Chapter 256 What blinded me? It’s Master’s broad mind!

"Brother Mo Fan." Xinxia smiled in Mo Fan's arms, and her pure face was more beautiful than an angel.

The soul is behind Ye Xinxia, ​​and following her movements, the mysterious healing technique quickly heals Mo Fan's broken body.

The Parthenon mage identified the soul and half-knelt down in the direction of Ye Xinxia to show his submission.

The soul is following Xinxia to heal Mo Fan, which means that Ye Xinxia has been recognized by the soul.

Then, she is the Orthodox of the Parthenon.

"Brother Yunxiao, thank you." Ye Xinxia looked at Su Yunxiao who was standing next to Mo Fan, and the healing power escaping from her palms covered Su Yunxiao's whole body.

"Master~" Qi Ling was beside Su Yunxiao, hanging softly on his body, similar to how Mo Fan held Xinxia.

In terms of healing ability alone, Xinxia with a divine soul is better than praying for a spirit.

This little guy specializes in praying for blessings and divine purification.

"Yunxiao, thank you."

"I told you when we were on the mountain." Su Yunxiao said, touching Qiling's light golden hair, kissing her gently on the cheek and sending her back to the sacred plane.

There was no corpse left in the body, only the huge and hard head armor and horns hit the ground.

Naturally, Su Yunxiao would not let go of such a good thing. He walked over and touched it and received the white fox pendant.

Facing the surrounding Parthenon mage and the people from the Holy Inquisition Tribunal.

Mo Fan and Su Yunxiao were both open and honest.

The real Salang has been killed by Su Yunxiao, and Xinxia was wrongly accused.

Then all the charges are not established. Su Yunxiao and Mo Fan can kill Xu Min because of their hard power.

At this time, most of the mages in Parthenon have surrendered to Xinxia, ​​after all, she has a soul in her body.

Later, what happened to Parthenon and the people of the Holy Inquisition had nothing to do with Su Yunxiao. "Yun'er~" Su Yunxiao easily found the master with flowing white hair in the crowd.

As soon as the "rhyme" was heard, Master's cold and proud cheeks softened.

But just when Su Yunxiao was about to give his master a hug, the beautiful person held his arm and threw him over her shoulder.

When Su Yunxiao got up, he realized that his whole body was covered in blood, and that there was still dark erosion left in the attack from the dead body.

If we were to hold the beautiful Master with an immortal aura in our arms, wouldn't we be tarnishing our purity?
In the Acropolis of Athens, a place not affected by the Dark Holy Judgment, Su Yunxiao and Su Jiuyun checked into a hotel.

"Master, do you want to take a bath together?" Su Yunxiao looked at the lazy and holy Su Jiuyun on the sofa, thinking about having a mandarin duck bath with the master.

He waits for the master to take a bath, and the master helps him wash his body. He can do whatever he wants.

"Get out!" Su Jiuyun didn't even glance at her obedient disciple. She said coldly and let Su Yunxiao walk into the bathroom obediently.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The next day, when Su Yunxiao woke up, two snow-white peaks were right in front of him.

Su Jiuyun held him tightly in her arms like a toy, fearing that her good disciple would run away.

The fragrance lingered in his nose. Su Yunxiao was afraid of disturbing the master, so he just put his hand gently on the delicate waist.

"Sleep then, don't move around." As Su Jiuyun spoke, her arms held Su Yunxiao's head tighter.

Su Yunxiao fell completely into softness.

What is it that covers my eyes and blocks my mouth?
It’s Master’s broad mind.

Su Yunxiao sleeps relatively peacefully. After all, he has slept with her a lot, so he has gradually gotten used to it.

And Su Jiuyun's slender and flexible jade legs, at some point, pressed on Su Yunxiao's body.

(End of this chapter)