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Bai Bing shook his head, then nodded again, "It's broken, it's not broken."

Ning Miao patted Bai Yi's claws wandering around, and cast a coquettish look, "Uh, Brother Bing, what do you mean by being broken?"

The white-winged blue-gold pupils are full of obsession, giving my little female a three-pointed impatient and seven-pointed pampering look, her bones are broken, her hands are not willing to stop, and they intensify along the waistline, covering her with scorching hot palms. The two groups of Bai Nen living in the back played with them carefully, and answered the little female's doubts with a few words on their lips, "Well, the realm has not yet reached, but the third spiritual sea has been opened, and Yukong and Pokong can be used. gone."

Ning Miao tried several times in vain to pull out the hand of the patriarch of the second-class patriarch, but failed. He broke the can and broke the can, blushing, and suggested, "Bingge, Ah Yi, I will try Tianyuan Guiyi, maybe it will be useful."

Bai Bing pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand to ruffle the black hair on the little female's head, and the Bingshan man smiled like a spring breeze, "Well, with Hengjiang here, it is indeed a good opportunity."

The three of them got bored for a while, but it was actually Bai Yi who was entangled with Ning Miao and refused to let go. In the end, he was forced by his elder brother to let go of the little female with a flushed face and weak legs and feet. He sniffed and said in an aggrieved tone, " Ning, brother beat me."

Ning Miao looked away, ignored the complaint from the head of the Erhuo Patriarch, pretended to cough twice to clear his throat, and the fair and clean young man deliberately put on a straight face, "Bingge, help me disconnect Tianyin, I have practiced Tianyuan Guiyi several times. , there may be deviations in the actual operation, and Wu Mochen must be notified in advance."

Bai Bing nodded, Bai Yi was beside him eagerly wanting to say something, Tian Yin Kong Luo was disconnected, and Ning Miao's consciousness returned to his body.

Every 2 minutes, the male orc who had been asleep on the bed for nine days woke up.

The blue-gold eyes were dazzling, and the mark on his forehead emerged, and the orc was like a god without saying a word.

Bai Yi propped up the bed with one hand, only feeling hungry and weak, frowning his beautiful eyebrows, his deep and mellow voice went up two tones, "Ning, I'm hungry."

Ning Miao sneered out of conscience, but walked out spontaneously with both feet, and opened the door, "Dashan, Honghong, go to the kitchen and bring everything you can eat."

The barbecue in the kitchen is frozen, and Dashan has a talent for dark cooking that is astonishing as a rock. He joins hands with another salesman of the eagle tribe who grew up eating and drinking. Various flavors of meat steak weigh a hundred catties.

Bai Yi is not picky about food, he bites when he opens his mouth, swallows after chewing twice, and eats extremely fast.

Ning Miao is used to it, and the fact that the stomach of a male orc may be connected to a black hole in the universe has been rooted in the Three Views.

Worried that the patriarch of the second-hand goods would choke to death, Ning Miao poured some tea and pushed it in front of Bai Yi, uh, suddenly had a brainstorm, A Yi looked like a domestic pet, the scene was full of laughter, the little clan witch smiled softly, and couldn't help petting the big dog Curly hair, "Laifu, eat slowly, good boy."

The wind blew away, the cups and plates were empty and messy.

Bai Yi burped after eating a hundred catties of barbecued meat, and finally showed a look of disgust, "It's unpalatable."

The corners of Dashan and Honghong's eyes twitched, and the orc's upright brain circuit couldn't spit out the groove of "it's delicious, you eat it all so fast"... What Patriarch Yi said is so reasonable, we can't refute it, when the barbecue is ready , Dashan has tasted a piece, and it is a compliment in a certain sense to describe it as unpalatable.

Ning Miao kept the business in mind, and things should not be delayed, and the night was full of dreams, "Hong Hong, go invite the Fourth Highness." Suddenly thinking that in the middle of the night, if a certain fairy would be angry, the little clan witch added a dose of gunpowder, "Just say, Well, let’s just say that Qing Miao brought him something.”

Wu Mochen came faster than expected, and before Yuan Jing could handle it properly, Master Xianjun was in disheveled clothes, with disheveled hair, and rushed straight into the eyes.

The wind and sand city lord approached the little clan witch, straight to the point, "Where is the thing? Give it to me."

Bai Yi immediately protected the calf, and pulled the little female behind her, "Your Highness, can you speak well, stand a little farther away, you are about to bump into Ning."

Wu Mochen resisted the idea of ​​calling out the golden feathers on his back, fanning away the Lord of Chiyue with his wings, secretly clenched his fist in his sleeve, stepped back half a meter, and said in a bad tone, "How dare you steal what A Miao gave me?" Hidden until now, why, Ning Miao, I am so used to you in this hall that you have forgotten what kind of person I am?"

Things happened one after another, and I really forgot about this. I just remembered, and my intuition told Xiaozuwu that he must not tell the truth at this time. With a secretive expression on his face, "Your Highness, please be safe and don't be impatient. I also act according to Qing Miao's wishes."

Hearing the words, Wu Mochen was dubious, most of his anger faded away, he squinted his eyes and asked coldly, "Really?"

Life is like a play, it depends on acting.

Ning Miao was indignant, "Qing Miao said that he could only give you the box when he mentioned the Nanjiao Huangshentai. If His Highness doesn't believe it, you can go to Chiyue City and ask later. Don't wrong the good people here."

After the performance, Ning Miao's thoughts moved slightly, and he took out the small square box from the golden circle ring and spread it in the palm of his hand.

Wu Mochen's eyes fell on the box, and the calm and self-possessed His Royal Highness trembled greatly, and Lightning took the small square box away.

In fact, Ning Miao was also curious about what was inside, which could make Qing Miao reluctant to give it in person, and make the fairy king become a mortal in a second, and turn into a wolf with no demeanor.

So the Xiaozu Wuba eagerly looked at the small square box.

Wu Mochen regained consciousness, turned his wrist, and the small square box disappeared.

Ning Miao sighed unwillingly. Sure enough, the owner of Fengsha City was stingy and didn't give outsiders a chance to see the strange things in the box.

"Well, Bai Yi, Ning Miao." Wu Mochen's face was stiff, the hostility in his red eyes faded, and he said stiffly, "Thank you."

Ning Miao waved his hand, "There's no need to thank you, let's be more practical, and use His Highness's treasure land to cast Tianyuan Guiyi once, is it feasible?"

Wu Mochen's mind was obviously not on the conversation with Ning Miao, he agreed a good word casually, didn't bother to say hello, and used his Yuan force to tear open the space, and his figure disappeared instantly.

With the approval of the Lord of Hengjiang, Ning Miao called Dashan, Xiaojiao, Xiong Er, and Honghong to work together to arrange Yuanjing and Yuanshi in the room. Most of them are water and wind. Yuanjing piled up most of the room, and the light of wealth shines brightly. Like daytime, let the four of them go out to guard the door and protect the Dharma. Ning Miao and Bai Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, and the Erhuo patriarch blinked and blinked, "Ning, you are so pretty."

Ning Miao gave Erhuo patriarch a sideways glance, her nervous mood inexplicably relaxed a lot, took a deep breath, her fingers stopped trembling, and she made a seal steadily, "A Yi, open your three spiritual seas, don't resist, if you can't bear it, Make sure to remind me to stop."

After reading some long and complicated sacrificial words, Ning Miao's black pupils gradually turned into a cold glass color.

"Eternal heaven and earth, the origin of the world, the mother of nature, the source of nature, sleet snow, weak water, fluttering wings, shocking wind, the spirit of water, the spirit of wind, rising with the wind, endless life, all phenomena, Listen to my call, follow my heart."

With Ning Miao's palm facing upwards, a holy aura emanated from his body. Hundreds of millions of cyan and white light spots rose from the Yuanjing Yuanshi and rushed towards Ning Miao, forming a blue and white light belt from east to west.

The right hand swirls, and the light bands converge on the fingertips. Ning Miao is expressionless and points to the center of Bai Yi's eyebrows, "When the Tianyuan technique is activated, everything will return to one."

The bluish-white band of light was like an arrow leaving the string, continuously piercing into the seal of the Sun God on the forehead of Patriarch Yiyan.