Demon Realm, Juntian City, Demon Palace Feilong Hall.
A breath of white air spurted out from Yin Hong's small mouth.
The eldest princess of Qi Tian Yao Kingdom, Long Baishuang, had stars rising and dying in her cold eyes.
He lowered his head to look at the holy crystal in his hand, thinking about the little bun fairy numbered 90000000, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The dragon tail with silver-white scales behind him shook slightly, and Long Baishuang's eyes brightened a lot.
"It's interesting.
Such a monk with such a strong understanding, he doesn't know whether he is a demon, a human or a demon.
He has such a powerful understanding.
If he grows up, he will definitely be an amazing being in the future.
He can remain undefeated under the many unique tricks of this palace's Tianlong Sword Sea.
I checked before the soul returned and found that this person was fighting for the first time, and he probably just entered the Holy Demon Altar.
It is fate to meet me, but I don’t know if there will be a chance to meet him again in the future."
Long Baishuang's little finger hooked a strand of hair on her temples with a smile on her face.
“That year’s snowflakes fell on the plum blossom branches, and that year’s Huaqing Pool left too much sadness.
Don't say who is wrong or right in love, I just want to get drunk with you again in my dream.
Love and hate are in an instant, I raise my glass to the moon and feel like the sky, I dream back to the love of the Tang Dynasty."
In the Feilong Palace, the ethereal and beautiful singing voice of the eldest princess echoed, and in the empty palace, there were echoes.
I sang the song over and over again, and was particularly interested in the story told by the little bun.
"It's a pity that the time has come and I have to come out.
I don't know what kind of touching and poignant story this is."
The Feilong Palace fell silent.
Long Baishuang had been hanging around in the one-on-one and one-on-one-hundred stages.
Today, on a whim, he chose a one-on-one attack and tortured thousands of monks.
Finally, he met Xiao Cheng.
And I heard this beautiful song, I don’t know if it’s a bad fate If Long Baishuang knew that that person was the bait for his trap that day, I wonder if he would be surprised That little bait was arrogant and wanted to use her as a mount, and would whip her if nothing happened.
Long Baishuang did not forget these words.
It was the purpose to attack the chaos organization, and it was also the purpose to strangle the Manghuang Wuliang combat body in the cradle.
I don't know what happened that day, but the chaos organization broke the barrier and sent the person away.
This was to Long Baishuang's surprise.
Although Xiao Cheng was a big loser with all nine of his meridians blocked, she still didn't dare to take it lightly.
There are legends about invincible fighting bodies from all races.
Although Long Baishuang dismisses them, he still attaches great importance to them.
Who knows if the legendary Manghuang Infinite Combat Body, the most powerful of the human race, which has been cultivated to great perfection and has earth-shattering power, will rise again in this era of martial arts.
If so, it will definitely be the enemy of the demon and demon realms.
Long Baishuang sometimes regretted that he did not kill Xiao Cheng first.
In this world, there are countless human races with this name.
Where to look for them, they can only find ways to confirm the traces of this person.
If it is reported to Huangji Continent, it will be even more troublesome.
The power of the demon clan is not available in Huangji Continent.
An overwhelming advantage.
I hope that the current training environment will not create an invincible fighting body.
To relieve his depression, Long Baishuang called in two beautiful maids with big fox tails.
The dress with the dragon pattern was expertly put on by the palace maid on Long Baishuang's graceful jade body.
After putting on a gold silk crown, Long Baishuang slowly walked out of the Feilong Palace.
As soon as she came out of this palace, the happiness on her face disappeared like the fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.
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The hunched-down eunuch responded and hurriedly stepped forward.
He stretched out his hand like a slave and held Long Baishuang's jade arm.
This is a rule.
Long Baishuang is certainly not weak, but he must put on some airs.
"The old slave interrogated me again.
The soul of Hualan, the leader of Luantian No. 3, has an extremely defensive formation that cannot be broken through or the memory can be read.
She would rather die than give in, and would not take hard or soft measures, just because she would not explain where to send Xiao City.
I'm gone.
This old slave is incompetent, please punish me, the princess."
Ying Luo, who was carefully supporting Long Baishuang as he walked towards the palace where the Demon Emperor was, and reported the matter, felt sweat on his forehead.
On the same day, three leaders of Luan Tian organized a robbery to save Xiao Cheng.
The Mingbei Martial Saint and another male Martial Saint died on the spot, leaving only the female Martial Saint Hualan who was captured alive.
During this period, Hualan's whole body's skills were sealed and imprisoned in the heavily guarded prison of the Demon Palace.
Ying Luo's main task is to get this woman to open her mouth.
Because of the seal, Hua Lan cannot commit suicide.
But what makes Yingluo extremely helpless is that no matter what kind of torture is used to extract a confession, Hualan just doesn't give in.
Great monks in the Holy Realm are not omnipotent.
After sealing, their bodies are as fragile as ordinary people, and severe pain is inevitable.
But Hua Lan's stubbornness shocked Ying Luo, and he could only report the truth truthfully and obey the eldest princess's decision.
In the final analysis, among the Qitian Demon Kingdom's Imperial Executives all over the world, Long Baishuang is the one who really gives the orders.
You cannot insult the great monks of the Holy Realm.
For example, the male demon king cannot be allowed to bully Hualan.
This is the most important rule in the spiritual world.
After all, whoever dares to guarantee that he will not fail in his life is the collective will of powerful women.
Anyone who dares to violate it must be prepared to bear the wrath of the powerful women all over the world.
Therefore, dirty methods of coercing confessions cannot be used.
Ying Luo is indeed at his wits end.
Long Baishuang suddenly stood up and stared at Ying Luo with his sharp phoenix eyes.
Ying Luo's legs went weak and he knelt down.
He repeatedly shouted "Damn it!"
and apologized for not doing things well, banging the stone slab.
The surrounding eunuchs and maids all looked at their noses and mouths, pretending not to see or hear anything.
Long Baishuang, the supreme leader of the Dixing Department, is a well-known and powerful person in the world.
She is also the most respected eldest sister of the Demon Emperor.
She is extremely powerful and values rules the most.
When people in the palace make mistakes or do things poorly, they will be severely punished.
All these factors have given Long Baishuang a reputation as ruthless and iron-blooded.
It is understandable that Ying Luo shudders.
After Ying Luo kowtowed eighteen times, Long Baishuang's complexion returned to normal and he snorted softly.
This sound was like the sound of a fairy.
Yingma immediately stopped moving and put his heart back into his stomach.
He knew that the eldest princess had a compassionate heart and she should be fine today.
It seems that the eldest princess is in a good mood.
In the past, she would never let her go so lightly.
What happened today?
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Little did he know that because the eldest princess had met the Little Bun Fairy, she felt unprecedentedly happy and could speak much easier.
"Forget it, I can't blame you for this.
Go get her and put her next to me as a palace maid.
I still don't believe it.
After a long time, I still can't make her give in."
"Yes, I'll do it now, slave."
Half an hour later, a beautiful woman dressed in the dress of a palace maid from the demon country, with an indifferent expression and her skills sealed, was brought to Long Baishuang.
"Hua Lan, from today on, you will be my personal female officer.
If you do a good job, I may give you your freedom if you are happy.
Are you willing?"
Hua Lan held her neck and said nothing, pretending to be mute.
Long Baishuang smiled teasingly and reached out to lift the beauty's chin.
Looking at this stubborn face, he stroked it slowly, then stopped paying attention and walked forward.
Hualan's eyes flashed with hatred, and she followed Ying Luo and Long Baishuang as if they were wooden.
The palace is deep, let’s see who can conquer whom: