The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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The wine saint drank a swig of wine and shook his head. "The god-level spiritual treasure with the fit is really good, but will it be infected with the magic? If you are also implicated, it will be bad."

Jimo Ya also said in a timely manner, "I have already woken up, there is no need to trouble the saint, and it is not good to be infected."

Baili Zixiao shyly said, "No, my color is more special. It is naturally capable of controlling other spiritual treasures and will not be infected."

Mrs. Yu also said, "Xiaoling's Linglingbao has its own talents, controlling and influencing other Lingbao. The role of filtering magic is still there. You don't have to worry about it, Xiaoyan, in our body." There is still the remnant of the magic, I will rely on you later, and help him drive a drive..."

Jimo is rare and has no rejection, and it is timely and silent.

The wine saint took a sip of wine, looked at his wife, and looked at Xiaoyan. "Well, the old man is powerless, hehe! But the old man has already let people post the holy list, and the talents of Lingbao." Come on, see if you can help Yazi."

Mrs. Baili and her wife did not show much surprise. Instead, they were on the side of Murong, and they thanked them with joy and whisper.

“Thank you for the Holy Spirit.”

The wine saint looked at the reaction of the three people and stood up. "Well, don't disturb the boy." This magical spirit is required to be quiet, and the idlers wait for the old man like me. Take a step."

Mrs. Qi quickly got up and accompanied. "I will also go out with you, and I will hand it over to Xiaoxiao."

Murong Connaughter followed Mrs. Qi, and the three men came out of Yunyafu.

There is only the Moya and the Baili in the house, and they are alone.

This is a rare time for two people to be alone, that is, Moya does not speak, cool and cool, elegant and dusty.

The two Lingbao are still in the air, playing with each other, saying that it is playful. It is better to say that Long Lingbao is passively controlled by Cailu Lingbao, but the gray gas is slowly decreasing.

Baili Purple sat on the side and stared at Jimo. "Do you feel better?"

Jimo’s meaningful look at her, “This son has no good feelings about the Virgin. Why do the saints go again and again, and don’t care about the help?”

Baili Zixiao smiled. "We still have a clear statement. I forgive you several times and save you, not because I love you so much! I am not a woman like your cousin Murong Yannuo. Not in the first place, what I want is future achievements."

Jimo changed a comfortable posture and looked at her eyes with a bit of interest.

"carry on."

Baili Ziyan is also sitting on the knees, and the noble and cold face on his face has faded, such as the blooming peony flowers, enchanting beauty, burning and pressing, and fascinating the world.

"I help you, because our spiritual treasure fits, we are destined to be together, I help you, in fact, I am helping myself. In the future, if we are married and married, the achievements must be no less than the first holy people."

Jimo's lips are slightly hooked, raising a charming string. "Is the saint too naive? I have a sweetheart, I won't be embarrassed. Isn't the saint's thoughts useless?"

"I believe that Gongzi Ya is a smart person. After you realize the beauty of Lingbao's fit, it is not too late."

Jimo laughed, such as Mu Chunfeng, Shuguanghua.