The heavenly descendent princess meow meow

Meow small nine listen to them you a word I a language of, extremely impatient ground rolled a white eye.

I'll take out all the other moths.

She meow small nine how also is 1000 years old, also afraid of these dregs?

"It's OK. I'm here." Seems to feel sitting on the leg of meow small nine seems to move some restlessly, Jun Xuan Night Low charm voice with a sharp murderous.

A man's voice always has the magic of reassurance.

Meow small nine turned his head to blink his eyes, "I don't worry, these small dregs, I can solve them myself, you don't interfere later."

She patted him bravely on the chest to show him not to worry.

Jun Xuan night lip line pull up a touch of micro arc, eyes light flash and past a clear light of doting.

"Good." The man's throat lightly answered a, be regarded as an answer.

Meow small nine did not see the man's eyes doting smile, eyes fell to the side of the empress dowager, it is somewhat curious to find what kind of Empress Dowager "master"?

The Empress Dowager slightly narrowed her eyes, looking at the indifferent appearance of meow Xiaojiu, her heart inexplicably filled with some suspicions.

"Mr. Wan, go and invite master Jiwu into the hall."

Mr. Wan answered respectfully and quickly withdrew to invite someone.

Many people in the hall couldn't help but raise their heads and craned their necks to see the situation outside the hall.

Master Jiwu is very famous, especially in the whole heaven and the underworld.

No one knows whether... Is really capable of communicating with heaven.

Meow small nine asked in a low voice: "meow spicy, what is the origin of this lonely master?"

Miaolai has already curiously poked out a pig's head to see, "who knows what it is. Wait... People are obviously lonely. How can you call them lonely? "

Meow Xiaojiu waved his little hand.

"Don't care about such small details!"

Soon, the sound of knocking wooden fish came from the gate of the hall.

Meow Xiaojiu also saw the monk who walked in slowly from the gate of the hall. He was wearing a light yellow cassock and knocked all the way with a wooden fish in his hand.

"Dong, Dong, Dong..." the sound of the wooden fish spread all the way from the gate of the hall to the inside of the hall. It was quite rhythmic, like the heartbeat.

Jiwu walked into the hall and saluted the emperor and Empress Dowager slightly, then turned his head and saluted several princes.

"I'd like to see the emperor and the Empress Dowager." A set of etiquette down, the monk do is light.

"Master Jiwu, come here and see if there are demons running rampant in the hall?" The Empress Dowager was in a hurry to make a sound, and she didn't have the heart to make a detour with the master.

If meow small nine really is a monster, stay in the side of Jun Xuan night absolutely not!

At the beginning, the death of King Gong has caused a great shadow in her heart. Junxuan night can't do anything more

There is no expression on this face.

Since entering the temple, meow Xiaojiu found that the "lonely monk" had no change in expression, like... Facial paralysis.

This facial paralysis is more serious than that of the seventh day of the Ming Dynasty. The disease must be treated!

Jiwu is about fifty years old, with white eyebrows and obvious wrinkles on his face. But he was the only one with brilliant eyes.

When he heard the Empress Dowager's words, he answered the Empress Dowager gently: "yes, I'll have a look."

He said with a pair of smart eyes scan in the whole hall, the hand knock wood fish action also followed to stop.

There was a mysterious silence in the hall.

Everyone is waiting for the master to come to a conclusion