Nodding his head: "Good morning." Wen Heng said: "Where have you been, Xuan Ming? You don't see anyone early in the morning."

Xuanming said: "I went back to the Qilin clan and brought back some things." Lian Wushang really guessed it right, Xuanming said: "I went back and changed some clothes, and then I took back my world holding fairy The great seal of the lord." Xuanming took out a seal wrapped in red silk from his sleeve, "Aojun and Wanzhou are going to write a letter to Xuanyuan law to be the immortal lord after the succession ceremony. If I hadn't hidden it before With the big seal, they have succeeded."

Xuanming put the big seal on the position casually, and she said slowly: "Although it's not something serious, we don't like it, but there are always some shallow-sighted things that will chase after this thing. With the big seal in hand , at least they don’t dare to call the immortal soldiers.” Jing Tan breathed a sigh of relief: “Just come back properly, you don’t know, we are all going to go to the Qilin clan to find you again.”

Xuan Ming said: "Before I had fantasies about them, but now that I am awake, it is impossible for them to hurt me any more. It will rain heavily in these two days, and the preparations for the grand ceremony will be delayed, and they will be too busy Let’s just wait and see the good show.”

Wen Heng whispered to Lian Wushang: "Wushang, I'm really worried about Xuanming like this. Have you sent a message to Bai Ze? Let him come and give Xuanming psychological counseling."

Xuan Ming turned to look at Wen Heng: "Prince, I heard everything." Wen Heng smiled shyly, forgetting that Xuan Ming can pry into other people's consciousness without any effort.

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