Full-time mage: Master Kunlun Demon Lord

Chapter 152 The communication between Yunxiao and the Saint

The Shendu Prophet didn't stay long. After completing the transaction, he quickly disappeared. Su Yunxiao was so fast that he didn't even see which direction he fled.

"What information is there about the Lady Saint's transaction?" Su Yunxiao approached Astraea, and a burst of fragrance hit her nostrils.

Seeing that Su Yunxiao was attracted, Astraea retreated and smiled: "Guess~"

He has always been manipulated by Su Yunxiao, and this time he finally has him in his hands!

Su Yunxiao was not in a hurry, and slowly guessed: "Shayuan? Ancient King? Black Holy See? Or, Red Archbishop Salan?"

He did not know the specific transaction between Astraea and the Prophet of the City of Gods, but he could guess the general scope.

It's nothing more than what happened in the ancient capital recently.

The delicate cheeks under Astraea's veil changed rapidly. Su Yunxiao was really an immortal. Can he even guess this?

Su Yunxiao has captured the subtle changes in Astraea, and a veil cannot block his six-level mental power.

"That seems to be news about Salang in red. If it is this, I know what it is." Su Yunxiao said to the saint who wanted to take advantage of him.

Salan is hidden in the upper echelons of the ancient capital. As for who he is, even Astraea may not know.

"Are you from the Black Vatican? Otherwise, how could you know so clearly?" Astraea looked surprised.

This wild guess earned Su Yunxiao a hard slap: "If I were the Black Vatican, none of you would be able to leave today!"

Astraea covered her hot buttocks: "I'm just guessing, why are you so excited?"

"Everyone from the Black Church will be punished, but you are pushing me into a pit of fire." Su Yunxiao said, seeming to be still angry: "I took all the trouble to escort you, and you actually doubted me! You should be beaten! "

"Pa!" A crisp sound echoed in the forest, and Astraea's other half was also slapped.

This kind of humiliation, stimulation, and pain with a secretly refreshing taste made Astraea love and hate it.

"How can you be so rude!" Astraea said angrily.

"Lord Saint, why am I rude? There is no one else here, and your entourage can't protect you. If I am rude, today next year, I will have children!" Su Yunxiao stared at Astraea's graceful figure. said.

"You~" Astraea couldn't speak to Su Yunxiao, so she could only give up.

But the quickly falling palm and the words Su Yunxiao said still echoed in her mind, lingering.

"Damn it, why did I go to find him in the first place!" Astraea wanted to slap herself.

"Lord Saint, I plan to go back to the city to rest. How about you?" Su Yunxiao stretched, missing the warm bed in the dormitory.

"Go back together." Astraea gritted her teeth. Su Yunxiao was a bit rude, but with him by her side, she was safe and reliable.

"You don't have gray garlic. It's a bit difficult to avoid the undead at night." Su Yunxiao said with a smile.

"If you have a request, just ask." Astraea has seen through Su Yunxiao, and she can get him to do things as long as she gives him a favor.

"1000 million, safe and fast, we can return to the ancient capital tomorrow morning." Su Yunxiao stretched out a finger.

Ten million was a bit much, but the money Su Yunxiao wanted was less than the short man's money to take them to Huacun, and it was "safe and fast."

"The Holy Lady is a person who likes to deal, and I also keep my word. As long as you nod, we will set off immediately."

Astraea nodded in agreement, but she hadn't taken it seriously yet.

"Wind Spirit." Following Su Yunxiao's call, a delicate and beautiful figure appeared beside him.

It was the "maid" Astraea had seen a few days ago.

The wind spirit followed Su Yunxiao's command and turned into a wind element and jumped directly into its master's body.

The next moment, the wind blows~

Su Yunxiao's whole body was exaggerated by the breeze, giving him an ethereal and fairy-like feeling.

There is no need for constellations and wings of wind. He can fly freely at any time while possessed by the wind spirit.

"Lord Saint, I'm offended." Su Yunxiao's voice sounded in Astraea's ears.

<divclass="contentadv"> Immediately, the breeze carried Asin and Ali flying high into the sky.

In the center, Su Yunxiao hugged Astraea's slender, boneless waist and galloped like a wind god.

The veil and hair moved with the wind, and the fresh air high in the sky was far beyond the air of the undead below.

Their current location is a short distance away from the Qinling Mountains.

There will be some Feather Clan nearby, but they won't be too strong.

Feng Ling is a commander-level Feng Ling. Except for the Yu Clan monarch, most of the Yu Clan dare not provoke her.

Astraea, who was held in Su Yunxiao's arms, was not afraid, but the hot palm made her feel uncomfortable.

Along the way, the wind was their vehicle, driven by Su Yunxiao, many times faster than when they arrived.

The next day, when the genius dawned and the undead souls outside the city had not completely retreated, Su Yunxiao landed on the ground with Astraea and two followers.

"Lord Saint, the mission is accomplished." Su Yunxiao reluctantly let go of Astraea's waist.

Needless to say, this woman has a great figure, not as plump as Zhang Yuqiu, but very soft and feels like cotton.

It took Asin and Ali a long time to come back to their senses. They couldn't believe that they returned to the outside of the ancient capital in just one night.

Astraea felt a little regretful. If she knew that Su Yunxiao had this ability, she would have gone to him directly.

A round trip of million is much safer than an unreliable short man.

The sun rises in the east, and the ancient capital city illuminated by the sun is simple and glorious. It has endured hardships and has not fallen down. The mages coming and going on the city wall describe another night of success.

"Astraea, my million and blessing materials!" Su Yunxiao is not a person who works for nothing, and it is impossible for others to do it for nothing.

Neither can a noble and beautiful saint, unless she becomes one of her own.

"Ten million can be given to you now, but the blessing material will have to wait until I return to Parthenon, and I don't have it on hand." Astraea took out a card and threw it to Su Yunxiao.

"Sir, you don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

Astraea explained: "With the dark contract, I can't default on my debt. In a few days, I will send someone to bring the blessing material."

"Okay, send it to Pearl Academy, recipient: Su Yunxiao."

"No problem." Astraea simply agreed. She had no intention of coveting that blessed material thing.

"Where is the Holy Lady going now?" Su Yunxiao asked.

"The road is facing the sky, each side." Astraea called her two followers, intending to stay away from this deceptive and reliable young man.

"Then, Holy Lady, see you again when we are destined." Su Yunxiao waved goodbye.

"Will you participate in the World University Competition?" Astraea suddenly turned around and asked.

"Of course I will go, so will you, right?"

"Should~" Astraea is not sure whether she will participate.

Facing the sun, the Parthenon saint twisted her hips and walked away.

Su Yunxiao calculated the gains from this trip and went straight to the ancient capital academy.

I haven't had a good night's sleep outside these past few days. Before the disaster strikes, let's take a good rest for a few days.