Fantastic Fantasy: Becoming the Queen's Companion Spirit Beast at the beginning

Sikong Zhen grinned, and pulled Ma Yuan into his arms, "Look, you're out of touch, what's the relationship between us, we don't need those things." Are you going to get it?"

As soon as the words were finished, Ma Yuan shook off Sikong Zhen, and threw out a storage ring, "Everything is here, don't bother me, let me tell you, from now on, the Holy Land of Taidou and the Holy Land of Xiaoyao are incompatible."

"Okay, boss, you go."

After all, Taidou Holy Land has been ranked fifth in recent years. If there were not such geniuses as Ye Xuan and Wang Yan, it might be time to decline by then, and it can be counted once.

"Don't worry, this matter will be handled properly for you, and it will be absolutely no problem to leave it to us."

Sikong Zhen patted his chest, and the words were loud, but Wang Yan was terribly silent. Did the suzerain forget his own things, which made it very difficult for him.

In the next second, Sikong Zhen put the allocated storage ring on Ye Xuan's hand, "Since you are her big brother, I will leave it to you to figure it out, and use it for her when it should be used, don't be so stingy."

Wang Yan listened carefully, a nameless evil fire came out of nowhere in her heart, and she just gave the disciple a few ruthless injections, and there was no longer the original step-by-step.

"Can you be gentle, I can't bear it."

Hearing the young voice, Ma Yuan was secretly amazed. This old ancestor not only recovered his soul, but his voice was also young.

"Look at our Happy Holy Land, we can have whatever we want, how about it, or go to Happy Holy Land with me, I don't think you can stay in this Taidou Holy Land."

What Wang Yan said was more serious, and at the same time, the roots of her teeth were itchy, but she didn't care about the severity of her disciple's hand. Coincidentally, the silver needle was still hollow, so blood could be seen spurting out from the middle from time to time.

Ma Yuan felt distressed when he saw it, and he hurriedly sent a sound transmission to his ancestor, but he didn't receive any news. This can only be done with a strong cultivation base. In addition, Wang Yan is a disciple, and at the same time, he is thinking about whether he can pretend Take it away in a sack.

"If you want me to cause problems, if your hands tremble, you will think of those crooked ways."

Wang Yan coldly reminded Ma Yuan that when he thought that his ancestors were still under his control, he hurriedly put away this idea and expressed his attitude with a little reproach, "What are you talking about? I am obviously looking at you It's too hard, I'll let Ma Feng let you go."

Before Wang Yan could speak, Sikong Zhen rushed out first, with a serious face, "You said this, don't regret it, when the time comes, we will definitely win."

Ma Yuan looked at the resources on the table, then at Wang Yan, feeling a pain in the flesh, and was about to grind out the storage ring on his hand, but remembered being taken away by this Sikong Zhen, and looked at Sikong Zhen angrily, At the same time, he reminded Ma Feng.

"Be merciful, if you hurt this little girl, then I will make you look good." Seeing Ye Xuanbai's bored look, he hastily added, "You can kill the miscellaneous birds over there, it's useless."

After a while of explaining, Wang Yan has already taken out all the silver needles from the disciple's body, and at the same time calmly looked at everything in front of her.

"Shall we continue?"

Ma Feng nodded heavily, and the two went to the ring together, but when the silver needle was taken out, the forbidden ground in the Sword Sect trembled, and several old ancestors wanted to break through the seal and come out.

"Who is it, who is it, broke through the seal and came out."

The sword qi was rampant in the sword sect, and in desperation, Lin Wudi and Sikong Zhen could only join forces to seal the forbidden area. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ma Yuan took his disciples and left.

"It's us who are injured by the sword energy, and I will help."

"Let's go together."

"Count me one by one, how can I be missing."

Voices sounded one by one, and the forbidden area was full of people in an instant. Ma Yuan took this opportunity to take away the disciples in front of him, waited until there was no one there, and then drew a barrier, "Old ancestor, old ancestor."

Seeing that there was no effect, Ma Yuan directly poured his purest spiritual power into the disciple's body. With the influx of spiritual energy, the disciple's aura rose little by little, and gradually reached the high-grade psychic state.

Ma Yuan looked exhausted. He could think that this was his ancestor, so he persisted. He didn't know how long he had been here. Then the disciple slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Ma Yuan, he hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"See the suzerain, the subordinate is presumptuous, even lying in the arms of the suzerain, but the suzerain..."

Ma Yuan was even more puzzled, how things could have turned out like this, he had calculated well, what went wrong, thought of this, and grabbed his disciple by the neck.

"What exactly did you see, tell me quickly."

The angry look shocked the disciple in front of him, and he stared at the ground for a long time unable to speak. After a while, Ma Yuan grabbed the disciple by the collar, "Tell me, tell me."

The hysterical appearance made the disciple dare not hide it, and he hurriedly said, "I saw an old ancestor in the forbidden area. After explaining the matter, he lost consciousness. I didn't see the suzerain until just now."

The disciple's face was ashen, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to vent his breath.

Ma Yuan seemed to have lost his backbone, and sat on the ground with a thud, "It's over, everything is over, and there is another old ancestor missing in the Holy Land of Freedom?"

If the ancestors existed, it would be impossible for the disciple to wake up. After thinking about it, "Do you have any exercises in your mind, tell me quickly, tell me quickly."

The disciple shook his head with a dazed look on his face, Ma Yuan suddenly laughed to the sky, "I was the clown, but this time I made Tai Dou Shengdi a lot of money."

Ma Yuan thought that he seemed to have told Ma Feng to be merciful, and when he was in a hurry to go over, he happened to see his disciples, and thinking of what he said just now, his voice became stern, "What did you hear just now, tell me, hurry up."

The disciple's body kept shaking. After all these years, he still knew Ma Yuan's character, so he hurriedly replied, "I, I didn't hear anything."

Ma Yuan's eyes were dark, and he murmured for a while, "You really didn't hear anything."

"Really, really, even if the villain hears something, he will keep it secret and won't let others know."

"Okay?" Ma Yuan agreed, and the disciple followed closely behind Ma Yuan. He didn't want Ma Yuan to turn around suddenly and take away the disciple with one move. everything.

"I believe that only the dead keep secrets forever."

Back near the arena, Ma Feng just came back, and when he saw Ma Yuan, he was even more delighted, he figured out what the suzerain meant.

"Sovereign, don't worry, I understand everything."