Chapter 944
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You can rent a friar and give them a ride. The white dust cover can just take advantage of this time to restore mental strength.
"Can you rent a friar?"
"Yes."
Huan Qingyan thought it would be much simpler.
She could have done without the white dust seal.
"Then let's break up, white dust seal. Thank you for sending me out of the holy city. I don't want to see you. Let's go our own way."
White dust sealed the handsome facial features and his eyes sank, "Xiaoyan, you are not convenient now. Where are you going alone? Let me take care of you, OK?"
Huan Qingyan looked lonely and sad, "white dust seal, can you leave me alone? I really don't want to see anyone..."
The white dust was dejected, "OK. Xiao Yan, let's break up in Yangcheng. The friars who can rent are usually in the special market. You can find it with a sweep of your consciousness."
"OK, thank you. Bye."
White dust seal stopped in place and saw her go away, "bye."
He won't give up. If she doesn't want to see him, just follow behind her secretly and protect her from her discovery.
She smells like him anyway.
In the secret place of blood moon, he bit her and saliva penetrated into her blood. As long as he was not too far away, for example, within a hundred miles, he could still sense her position.
Within a hundred miles, he hid his own breath again, which should not be found by her.
According to what white dust seal said, Huan Qinyan found a group of friars who specially rented to fly with people. After inquiring, he found a middle-aged friar with the fastest flight speed. After some bargaining, the middle-aged friar accepted her entrustment at the price of 10000 spirit stones a day.
Without stopping, Huan Qingyan directly sat on the feather flying magic weapon of the middle-aged monk and went out of Yangcheng.
Followed by white dust.
However, not long after he left Yangcheng, suddenly several masked friars blocked the way of white dust seal.
"This road is opened by me and this tree is planted by me. If you want to live from now on, stay and buy road wealth! Brother, you know the truth, a million spirit stone toll. Brothers, let you go without saying a word!"
White dust sealed a pair of gloomy eyes and swept these people coldly.
"Stand in my way and die!"
These people's accomplishments are only true spiritual masters, not white dust seal's opponents. They were beaten by white dust seal.
Beat to cry, father and mother
After the white dust cover beat the group away, he felt it again, and his face turned pale!
The magic face is gone!
The magic face he has been following is gone!
Besides, the feather magic weapon of the middle-aged friar is really fast, which is much faster than the white dust. The 10000 spirit stones are worth spending.
It's getting farther and farther away from the holy city.
She has no special purpose, just want to stay away from the holy city, the farther the better.
Suddenly, Huan Qingyan was sleepy.
I don't know if it's fatigue or something?
When she looked up, the middle-aged monk was looking at her with a strange smile.
"Go to sleep, fantasy girl. When you wake up, we'll be there..."
"Who are you? What are you doing?" If your intuition is not good, you will jump off the flying magic weapon.
Because the cultivation of middle-aged friars is lower than that of Huan Qingyan, Huan Qingyan is not on guard.
The middle-aged friar didn't stop her, because under the feather flying magic weapon, all were fine velvet nets. Even if she jumped down, she would fall on the velvet net. At this time, Huan Qingyan had no flying magic weapon, and fengyuling was thrown into the holy city by her.
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You can rent a friar and give them a ride. The white dust cover can just take advantage of this time to restore mental strength.
"Can you rent a friar?"
"Yes."
Huan Qingyan thought it would be much simpler.
She could have done without the white dust seal.
"Then let's break up, white dust seal. Thank you for sending me out of the holy city. I don't want to see you. Let's go our own way."
White dust sealed the handsome facial features and his eyes sank, "Xiaoyan, you are not convenient now. Where are you going alone? Let me take care of you, OK?"
Huan Qingyan looked lonely and sad, "white dust seal, can you leave me alone? I really don't want to see anyone..."
The white dust was dejected, "OK. Xiao Yan, let's break up in Yangcheng. The friars who can rent are usually in the special market. You can find it with a sweep of your consciousness."
"OK, thank you. Bye."
White dust seal stopped in place and saw her go away, "bye."
He won't give up. If she doesn't want to see him, just follow behind her secretly and protect her from her discovery.
She smells like him anyway.
In the secret place of blood moon, he bit her and saliva penetrated into her blood. As long as he was not too far away, for example, within a hundred miles, he could still sense her position.
Within a hundred miles, he hid his own breath again, which should not be found by her.
According to what white dust seal said, Huan Qinyan found a group of friars who specially rented to fly with people. After inquiring, he found a middle-aged friar with the fastest flight speed. After some bargaining, the middle-aged friar accepted her entrustment at the price of 10000 spirit stones a day.
Without stopping, Huan Qingyan directly sat on the feather flying magic weapon of the middle-aged monk and went out of Yangcheng.
Followed by white dust.
However, not long after he left Yangcheng, suddenly several masked friars blocked the way of white dust seal.
"This road is opened by me and this tree is planted by me. If you want to live from now on, stay and buy road wealth! Brother, you know the truth, a million spirit stone toll. Brothers, let you go without saying a word!"
White dust sealed a pair of gloomy eyes and swept these people coldly.
"Stand in my way and die!"
These people's accomplishments are only true spiritual masters, not white dust seal's opponents. They were beaten by white dust seal.
Beat to cry, father and mother
After the white dust cover beat the group away, he felt it again, and his face turned pale!
The magic face is gone!
The magic face he has been following is gone!
Besides, the feather magic weapon of the middle-aged friar is really fast, which is much faster than the white dust. The 10000 spirit stones are worth spending.
It's getting farther and farther away from the holy city.
She has no special purpose, just want to stay away from the holy city, the farther the better.
Suddenly, Huan Qingyan was sleepy.
I don't know if it's fatigue or something?
When she looked up, the middle-aged monk was looking at her with a strange smile.
"Go to sleep, fantasy girl. When you wake up, we'll be there..."
"Who are you? What are you doing?" If your intuition is not good, you will jump off the flying magic weapon.
Because the cultivation of middle-aged friars is lower than that of Huan Qingyan, Huan Qingyan is not on guard.
The middle-aged friar didn't stop her, because under the feather flying magic weapon, all were fine velvet nets. Even if she jumped down, she would fall on the velvet net. At this time, Huan Qingyan had no flying magic weapon, and fengyuling was thrown into the holy city by her.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
You can rent a friar and give them a ride. The white dust cover can just take advantage of this time to restore mental strength."Can you rent a friar?""Yes."Huan Qingyan thought it would be much simpler.She could have done without the white dust seal."Then let's break up, white dust seal. Thank you for sending me out of the holy city. I don't want to see you. Let's go our own way."White dust sealed the handsome facial features and his eyes sank, "Xiaoyan, you are not convenient now. Where are you going alone? Let me take care of you, OK?"Huan Qingyan looked lonely and sad, "white dust seal, can you leave me alone? I really don't want to see anyone..."The white dust was dejected, "OK. Xiao Yan, let's break up in Yangcheng. The friars who can rent are usually in the special market. You can find it with a sweep of your consciousness.""OK, thank you. Bye."White dust seal stopped in place and saw her go away, "bye."He won't give up. If she doesn't want to see him, just follow behind her secretly and protect her from her discovery.She smells like him anyway.In the secret place of blood moon, he bit her and saliva penetrated into her blood. As long as he was not too far away, for example, within a hundred miles, he could still sense her position.Within a hundred miles, he hid his own breath again, which should not be found by her.According to what white dust seal said, Huan Qinyan found a group of friars who specially rented to fly with people. After inquiring, he found a middle-aged friar with the fastest flight speed. After some bargaining, the middle-aged friar accepted her entrustment at the price of 10000 spirit stones a day.Without stopping, Huan Qingyan directly sat on the feather flying magic weapon of the middle-aged monk and went out of Yangcheng.Followed by white dust.However, not long after he left Yangcheng, suddenly several masked friars blocked the way of white dust seal."This road is opened by me and this tree is planted by me. If you want to live from now on, stay and buy road wealth! Brother, you know the truth, a million spirit stone toll. Brothers, let you go without saying a word!"White dust sealed a pair of gloomy eyes and swept these people coldly."Stand in my way and die!"These people's accomplishments are only true spiritual masters, not white dust seal's opponents. They were beaten by white dust seal.Beat to cry, father and motherAfter the white dust cover beat the group away, he felt it again, and his face turned pale!The magic face is gone!The magic face he has been following is gone!Besides, the feather magic weapon of the middle-aged friar is really fast, which is much faster than the white dust. The 10000 spirit stones are worth spending.It's getting farther and farther away from the holy city.She has no special purpose, just want to stay away from the holy city, the farther the better.Suddenly, Huan Qingyan was sleepy.I don't know if it's fatigue or something?When she looked up, the middle-aged monk was looking at her with a strange smile."Go to sleep, fantasy girl. When you wake up, we'll be there...""Who are you? What are you doing?" If your intuition is not good, you will jump off the flying magic weapon.Because the cultivation of middle-aged friars is lower than that of Huan Qingyan, Huan Qingyan is not on guard.The middle-aged friar didn't stop her, because under the feather flying magic weapon, all were fine velvet nets. Even if she jumped down, she would fall on the velvet net. At this time, Huan Qingyan had no flying magic weapon, and fengyuling was thrown into the holy city by her.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
