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Chapter 2226 The saint is a maid

This continent deep in the land of the heart of the world is extremely vast, with an ancient wood wolf forest.

There is even more primordial prehistoric air circulation, with a wild atmosphere, as if back to ancient times.

And at this moment, in this continent.

There are two figures walking.

A man and a woman.

The woman is dressed in a light-colored gauze dress, and three thousand black silks are scattered like ink, pouring down.

The pretty face is fair and crystal-clear, the eyes are as bright as stars, and the skin is whiter than snow, which can be broken by blowing bombs.

There is a touch of body fragrance and medicinal fragrance on the body, which is refreshing.

The whole person is graceful, charming and charming, and her beauty is peerless.

It was Song Miaoyu, the Saintess of the Human Emperor's Hall.

But the other man was not Chu Xiao.

He is a top warrior of the Human Palace and a disciple of Minghong, the master of the third palace.

His name is Qin Hong.

"Saint, don't we need to meet His Royal Highness Chu Xiao?" Qin Hong asked.

Song Miaoyu said indifferently: "His Royal Highness Chu Xiao is extremely powerful, and with the luck of the golden dragon, he will naturally not be in any danger."

Hearing Song Miaoyu's words, Qin Hong also nodded slightly.

indeed.

Now Chu Xiao's strength is even stronger than those of the Chaos Daoist level warriors, and he really doesn't need his protection.

"Next, we are going to search for the spirit descending platform and enter the spirit world." Song Miao said.

Next, the two began to continue searching.

Not too long.

They came to a misty mountain ridge.

On the top of the mountain, there is a square stone seat resembling an altar.

The whole body is carved like white jade.

The dust of the years is deposited on the surface, and the luster of jade is no longer there.

"It's the Lingling Altar."

Qin Hong's eyes flashed.

There are not many such spirit-guiding platforms.

Only by relying on this thing can one enter the spirit world and obtain the origin of the world within the world.

Qin Hong's eyes reveal the color of excitement.

The spiritual world, that is where real opportunities abound.

Just when Qin Hong and Song Miaoyu were about to set foot on the Lingling Platform.

A calm voice sounded.

"Finally found."

"who!"

Qin Hong turned his head, his eyes shot a cold light of vigilance.

When Song Miaoyu heard this voice, her eyes turned darkly.

A figure dressed in white Shengxue leisurely appeared.

Naturally it was Jun Xiaoyao.

"Young Master Yun..."

Qin Hong's pupils shrank slightly.

The relationship between their Human Emperor Palace and this young master of the Yun family is definitely not good.

As for the grievances between Chu Xiao and him, it is naturally more inextricable.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, he didn't pay attention to Qin Hong, and his eyes fell on the altar of death.

"Is this the thing that can be teleported to the spirit world?" Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

Hearing his words, Qin Hong's eyes darkened.

Jun Xiaoyao means that he already owns the Lingling Altar?

However, they finally found a Spiritual Seduction Altar, so why are they willing to just let people have cupped hands?

It would take a lot of time to find another Lingling Altar.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

If you give up the spirit-guiding platform, it means giving up the opportunity of the spirit world.

"Young Master Yun, at least one should come first, first come first. We were the first to discover this Spiritual Seduction Altar." Qin Hong said in a deep voice.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

"As a general of the Human Emperor's Palace, is he still so childish?"

First come first served?

Thought it was playing house?

Qin Hong took a deep breath.

It's a pity that Chu Xiao is not here.

But he changed his mind, Song Miaoyu himself was a forbidden-level genius.

If you add him, a warlord of the Chaos Daoist level.

The two teamed up, let alone be able to defeat Jun Xiaoyao, at least they should be able to compete.

When the time comes, look for another chance and notify Chu Xiao to come.

That situation is completely settled.

Thinking of this, Qin Hong secretly wanted to send a voice transmission to Song Miaoyu.

And at this moment...

A terrifying Magic power poured directly at him!

But the source of Magic power does not come from Jun Xiaoyao!

But from behind him!

Pooh!

Qin Hong was severely injured from behind, spit out a big mouthful of blood, fell forward, and knelt on the ground with one knee.

His mind was buzzing, and for a moment he couldn't even understand what happened.

After a while, his pupils shrank suddenly and he turned behind him.

Song Miaoyu, slowly withdrew his hands, still standing there gracefully, like a banished fairy.

Jun Xiaoyao was also slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Song Miaoyu made such a decisive move.

In other words, she is also ready for a showdown in the future.

"Saint, what are you doing!?" Qin Hong shouted.

Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "Quick words, you are..."

Song Miaoyu's eyes were calm, and she opened her lips and said, "Isn't it the duty of a maid to clear away troubles and obstacles for the master?"

Song Miaoyu is very smart.

It is precisely because of her intelligence that Jun Xiaoyao appreciates it a little.

Now Song Miaoyu also knows that there is no turning back after opening the bow.

Since he chose to betray Renhuangdian, he had to please Jun Xiaoyao.

Let Jun Xiaoyao feel that it is not a wrong thing to cooperate with her.

Although Song Miaoyu's actions are just small actions now, they are enough to show her trust and loyalty to Jun Xiaoyao.

that's enough.

When Qin Hong heard Song Miaoyu's words, his whole brain was about to explode!

The majestic saint of the imperial palace is the maid of the young master of the Yun family?

What exactly is going on?

Qin Hong felt that his brain was not enough.

However, as the disciple of Minghong, the master of the third hall, he is naturally loyal to the Renhuangdian and Chu Xiao.

He couldn't help shouting violently: "Song Miaoyu, are you crazy?"

"You are the saintess of the Human Emperor's Hall, the woman of His Highness Chu Xiao!"

"If you do this, you are betraying the Palace of the Emperor and His Royal Highness Chu Xiao. This is an unforgivable crime!"

It's fine if Qin Hong doesn't say that.

As soon as she said that, Song Miaoyu's eyes turned colder.

She opened and closed her red lips, and said in a cold tone: "I, Song Miaoyu, have never been anyone's appendage."

"Even if it is, it should be decided by me, not Renhuangdian, Chu Xiao, or anyone else can make the decision for me!"

Song Miao's voice was like the sound of nature, but it was cold.

As the Saintess of the Emperor's Palace.

She has always been conscientious and dedicated, doing things for the Palace of the Emperor, and dedicating herself.

As a result, Chu Xiao's arrival made her feel like a joke, a tool.

And now, she finally began to resist.

Even if you bear the name of a traitor, it doesn't matter.

"You... Your Highness Chu Xiao will not let you go!"

Qin Hong said coldly.

And at this time.

boom!

One foot stepped directly on Qin Hong's face.

trampled his face deep into the dirt.

Naturally it was Jun Xiaoyao.

He lowered his head slightly, looked down and said, "Is this Young Master's person someone you, an ant, can threaten?"

"Let Chu Xiao come, the result will be the same."

After finishing speaking, Jun Xiaoyao exerted a slight force on the sole of his foot.

The sound of the watermelon exploding was heard.

Qin Hongyuan was completely destroyed, and was directly trampled to death.

Seeing this, Song Miaoyu's star-like beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and then said: "Thank you, master."

"Thank you for what?" Jun Xiaoyao turned around and asked.

"Thank you, Mr. Miaoyu, for venting your anger." Song Miaoyu said.

"It's just what you want, no one can touch my young master's people, even if you offend me." Jun Xiaoyao said casually.

Protecting one's weaknesses is a habit of going deep into Bloodline.

This slightly "dominant president" speech made the corners of Song Miaoyu's lips twitch slightly.

From the very beginning, because of the cooperation, because of the situation, Jun Xiaoyao planted his imprint.

Up to now, standing beside Jun Xiaoyao, I can feel an inexplicable sense of security in my heart.

This mentality shift is subtle.

Song Miaoyu said just now that she didn't want to be anyone's appendage.

But I also said that even if she wants to be someone's appendage, that's up to her to decide.

And now...

Looking at the tall and handsome young man in white in front of him...

"What are you doing standing there, come here."

Jun Xiaoyao stood on the altar, glanced at Song Miaoyu, and said.

Song Miaoyu smiled knowingly and said from the bottom of her heart.

"Yes, master."

(end of this chapter)