Disciple, come to be a magician

After the woman heard the middle-aged man say this, she couldn't hide the shock on her face, and she quickly asked, "What do you mean?"

Shouldn't you think twice before saying something like this?Besides, no one knows how many eyeliners there will be here, and their conversations will leak out at some point.

He is so courageous, is he playing with his own life?It's all fun, but don't take her with you.

"What I mean is that Shen Ronghuan is not the real sect master at all." The middle-aged man told the truth indifferently.

"My lord, do you know how risky what you say is?" The woman listened to the other party's answer, wishing she could disappear in place immediately, but after thinking about the other party's identity, she tried to persuade her earnestly.

"The mansion is full of my eyeliner. As for the eyeliner of those elders, they have already been cleaned up. As for what I'm telling you about this, I just don't want the sect master to miss you, a loyal subordinate."

The middle-aged man glanced at her inscrutably, and put his hands behind his back.

This is the end of his words, whether the other party will believe it or not has nothing to do with him.

"By the way, I have already sent someone to deduce the routes of the two of them. If there is no mistake in the deduction, the place these two want to go to is the Demon Gate."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took out a new formation disk from his arms and placed it on the desk.

"Your subordinate will go now." The woman looked at the middle-aged man, and finally took the formation disk from the table, and said goodbye to him.

Not long after the woman left, there was a sudden click sound from the place where the bookshelf was placed, and then it rubbed against the ground as if a heavy object was being pushed slowly. From a distance, with the sound of footsteps, it was getting closer and closer to the study.

Listening to the voice, the middle-aged man turned toward the bookshelf, half-kneeled on the ground, and made a gesture of 'surrender'.

The footsteps stopped beside him, and he glanced out of the corner of his eye, only to see the pair of dark red women's boots imprinted in his eyes.

Looking up, the snow-white cloak hid the person for a few seconds, and the wide hood barely exposed the opponent's clean chin.

The middle-aged man glanced at it, then lowered his head immediately, and asked respectfully: "Master, are you ready to return to the Demon Gate now?"

His tone was filled with anticipation and awe.

"Ready?"

The cold voice was like snow in winter, falling gently on his body.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was delighted, and immediately replied, "That's it. Please move the master to the back mountain. The subordinates and others have already prepared a small teleportation array."

"En." The woman's red lips parted slightly, and she became a little more serious.

At the same time, after Yin Xinhua and Chang Huan Yujian flew for a long time, they finally arrived at the teleportation formation transfer station in the realm of comprehension.

The transfer station in the cultivation world was led by several powerful sects.

However, what shocked Yin Xinhua was that the Lingshi cost to go to Kuang Yunzhou, one of the seven states where the Demon Sect is located, was more expensive than going to other places!

Yin Xinhua was holding a book alone, frowning and looking at the transmission price clearly marked on it, she felt not in a very good mood.

Although she not only has her previous storage rings on her body, but also Shen Yuerong sent a lot of them all at once, so she is not worried that she will be in a situation where she cannot pay the transmission fee.

but?If you can save it, of course you have to save it~

As for Chang Huan, who was always by his side, Yin Xinhua let it return to its original shape and pinned it around his waist. This would not only save the Lingshi, but also prevent it from being seen as its real body. Why not do it?

"You've been watching for so long, why haven't you been in line yet?" Chang Huan's voice sounded in Yin Xinhua's spiritual sea, asking someone.

Yin Xinhua didn't answer Chang Huan immediately, but touched her first!The storage bag at the waist, listening to the sound of the spirit stone grinding back and forth inside, seemed to hear the fairy sound, and the unhappiness in my heart was all at once dissipated.

Yin Xinhua said, "I just went to make some money."

After saying this sentence, Chang Huan immediately understood it, no wonder!It turned out that she was going to do some small business. Sensing the joy in her heart, Chang Huan could guess how much Lingshi she had earned.

The long line moved slowly, and after waiting for a long time, it was Yin Xinhua's turn.

In front of her was a man dressed as a disciple of an unknown sect. He was holding something in his hand and asked without raising his head, "Where are you going?"

Yin Xinhua replied, "Kuang Yunzhou."

The man's hand paused slightly, and he asked for his name, "Your name?"

"Huahin."

The man wrote down her name and quoted the price, "Five hundred top-grade spirit stones alone, and you can go to Kuang Yunzhou by this time tomorrow."

Yin Xinhua frowned, "Can't you be alone?" It's a bit troublesome to wait for someone.

Hearing this sentence, the man frowned subconsciously, and explained: "Yes, as long as you can produce [-] spirit stones by yourself, you can go if you are still the best."

Yin Xinhua remained silent. One top grade can be exchanged for a thousand middle grades, um...not worth it.

Yin Xinhua asked: "Then I'll wait until tomorrow, do I have to hand in the spirit stone now?"

"Well, three hundred spirit stones." The man said, handing over a storage bag.

Yin Xinhua counted the number of spirit stones and put them into the storage bag handed over by the other party. Then, he got a delicate and small jade tablet with the location and name of his destination written on it.

She raised her eyebrows, turned around and left. If she wants to stay for a day, why don't she find a place to stay?

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Kuang Yunzhou, the magic gate.

In the empty hall, there was only the sound of paper being turned. Shen Ronghuan sat on a chair in a long dark red dress, reviewing the affairs of the Demon Sect.

"Ah...I'm exhausted." Shen Ronghuan put down the paper in his hand, stretched his waist, and muttered to himself while lying down on the table.

She raised her eyes and saw the documents she had accumulated due to her absence these days, and a look of lovelessness suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Shen Ronghuan thought, he is a poor little boy, he has just been abused by the original body, and he has to deal with so many things, and follow up on the implementation of that matter.

She is simply/divided/body/poor!I really want the original body of a certain irresponsible person to come and deal with the matter, so that she can relax a hundred times.Thinking about these things in my heart, the speed of reviewing the documents in my hand has not slowed down at all.

The sound of 'jingling' came from the side of the bookshelf, Shen Ronghuan looked up and found that the bookshelf had been pushed away, and then pulled the bell on the side as a decoration.

Then, a figure that was very familiar to Shen Ronghuan came in from the secret passage behind the bookshelf.Seeing that certain person wrapped in a snow-white cloak, Shen Ronghuan immediately felt full of energy.

"You finally remembered me as a poor little boy?" Shen Ronghuan looked at that person excitedly, complaining in his tone.

Before the person wrapped in the cloak opened her mouth, the middle-aged man who came out behind her snorted coldly, and said to Shen Ronghuan with some dissatisfaction: "It's not big or small, I thought you really took the place of the master?"

"Yo? I thought who could say such sour words, so it's your old man?" Shen Ronghuan listened to the other party's inexplicable words, smiled coquettishly, with black hair wrapped around his fingertips, and mocked back.

"Don't mention anything else? After all, he is also a part of the moon face? If that's the case? Wouldn't it be considered as your half master?" Shen Ronghuan said, suddenly showing a face of "I see through the truth" and said.

"You!" The middle-aged man froze and pointed at Shen Ronghuan.

"Enough, I didn't come here to listen to your quarrel."

The displeasure in the cold voice made both the middle-aged man and Shen Ronghuan calm down.

"I said Yuerong? Can you leave Jiuhuafeng?" Shen Ronghuan asked suspiciously, looking at the indifferent Shen Yuerong.

As far as she knew, it was not a joke to violate the century-old agreement?

"No problem." Shen Yuerong replied coldly.

Hearing this, Shen Ronghuan spread his hands, and said in a rascally way: "Okay? If you think it's okay, then it's okay. Anyway, I can't control you~ By the way, if you come this time, you shouldn't come to see me, let's just forget it?"

"No." Shen Yuerong shook her head, and continued: "How is that matter going? Is it going well?"

"Hmph, that's not true, the thief went well. I don't know who is so stupid and helped us a lot. When the time is right, we can take down those idiots in one fell swoop, and finally make them pay the price!"

Shen Ronghuan raised her head proudly, like a child who needs to be praised by others, all she needs is a lollipop as a reward.

"Just wait patiently." Shen Yuerong seemed to be infected by the other party's mood, and she couldn't help nodding her head in response.

"Then... for the sake of me making this happen, can we have a discussion?" Shen Ronghuan rubbed his little hands inwardly, not revealing anything on the surface, but when he said this, he still hesitated .

"What are you discussing?" Shen Yuerong asked while taking off the hood, even if it was her own /separation/body/, when she didn't take away the memory of the other party, she still couldn't clearly know what the other party was thinking.

"It's these documents? Look, they are piled up so high? I really can't handle them alone!" Shen Ronghuan pointed to the documents on the desk, with an exaggerated expression, and told the other party how difficult it was for her with body movements. ?

How long will she handle all these stacks by herself?Naturally, it would be best to get Shen Yuerong to deal with it together.

"Isn't it just this thing? You, a majestic demon sect master, can't handle it?" The middle-aged man spoke again at this moment, as if he felt really uncomfortable if he didn't choke with Shen Ronghuan for a day.

Shen Ronghuan raised his eyebrows, knocked on the desk, and said provocatively: "You can do it?"

She and Shen Yuerong are clearly the same person, but in the end, this middle-aged uncle is like an senile dementia. He hates her every day, and this person is a double-standard dog!

Shen Yuerong is the best, Shen Ronghuan is the hottest chicken in her turn!

snort!Whoever wants to get used to your dog temper, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are your father's confidant!

The middle-aged man's face darkened, he cupped his hands and said, "As a subordinate, you are not allowed to read these documents."

If anyone in the Demon Sect can help the Sect Master read these confidential documents, the entire Demon Sect will be destroyed.There is no shortage of dissidents even among the top management.

"Just this request?" Shen Yuerong glanced at the documents on the desk, as if confirming her 'discussion' and asked again.

The author has something to say: "Which Little Green Plum Are You", author: Hua Busha.

One night in the summer, Ye Chen encountered a car accident on the way home. Coincidentally, the victim of the accident was Xiao Qingmei, who grew up with her.

From then on, Ye Chen's secret love that lasted for more than ten years seemed to come to an end.

Ye Chen was always afraid that Fang Tian would be hurt, so he always held her carefully in his heart, but this slow little girl was still unable to perceive her intentions.

Ye Chen said, it's okay, take your time, I'm only for her in this life.

Friends from all walks of life came off the court one after another to assist, but in the end it was the fatal blow from his ex-boyfriend that hit the main artery, which made Fang Tian realize how much love Ye Chen had for him.

Gentle and lingering infatuation × pure and strong little wood

Green plum, secret love, slow heat, HE, abusive and sweet, and super sweet in the later stage (emphasis added)!

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