This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

The feeling of running out of mana is uncomfortable, just like being thrown into the turntable after prostration and spun for hundreds of Great Zhoutians, and then being thrown into Jiuzhongtian with a stomach tumbling.

So every time the food and grass are about to run out, Tsing Yi will first insult the old white face.

This time, she really got off the hook.

How many years have you been so embarrassed?

If it wasn't for the mana of the King of Five Senses to put the real body into the human world, most of her strength would be used to reinforce the barrier, and she would not have lost her mana so quickly.

Tsing Yi fell into a drowsy sleep, her mind was chaotic and wandering, she lay on the bed for two days and one night, and she only opened her eyes faintly at noon on the third day.

Into the eye is the familiar carved ceiling.

This is the old white-faced bed...

Tsing Yi jumped up from the bed, "Xiao Jue!"

The fat cat's voice spread from the side: "You really put that old white eye on the top of your heart. The first thing you do when you wake up is to find him."

"Where's the others?" Tsing Yi frowned and walked out barefoot, pulling on a robe and putting it on, "What's going on?"

She fainted out of nowhere that day, and what happened after that?

"The old white face is no big deal..." The fat cat said coolly: "I suggest you go and see that idiot King of the Five Senses first. He has a bigger problem at the moment."

Tsing Yi paused, killing intent floated in his eyes: "Yes, I don't seem to have killed him that day."

The fat cat couldn't help shivering when he saw it.

"Where is that guy?"

"It's in the palace..."

Tsing Yi showed disbelief, how could she not feel if the Five Senses King was really in the palace.

She glanced at her hand, and all the mana came back...

This shows that Xiao Jue's old white face is still alive, and after she was unconscious, the old man even offered a kiss.

Tsing Yi's eyes sank slightly, once or twice is a coincidence, but so many times... And last time he took the initiative to repay, does the old white face know that every time she asks for a kiss, she wants to get back mana?

On the way to the King of Five Senses, the fat cat briefly talked about what happened after she left that night.

It cleaned Zhu Yan's stupid monkey's hair as instructed, stayed in the Moon Demon to guard the Hou's Mansion, and followed her breath to the Regent's Mansion.

When it came, everyone fell into a coma.

"In a coma? What a coincidence?" Tsing Yi sneered, "Xiao Jue is also in a coma?"

The fat cat snorted, "It's not... What does the old white face say, he really has some problems, alas, his mouth is not clear, you will know when you see the king of five senses!"

However, Tsing Yi was piqued by her curiosity, and her feet accelerated a little. Finally, she saw the idiot King of the Five Senses in the wing of her Xiyuan.

Tsing Yi fought with him two days ago, smashing his real body, and at the same time, the physical body used by other people was also cut.

However, in Tsing Yi's impression, he didn't seem to be ruthless when he started, so why did this product become half-crippled?

"Evil mother-in-law, no no no, sister Yan Mo, Your Majesty King Qingyi, Your Highness Princess... Save me..."

The first thing the King of Five Senses saw her was howling with a loud voice, and two lines of hot tears rolled down from his eyes.

Tsing Yi looked at him blankly, "Save you? You're not very capable. Your real body has been released to fight. Why are you begging for mercy now?"

The Five Senses Wang really burst into tears.

He should have known who was by her side earlier, and even if he was killed, he wouldn't dare to have the guts of a bear-hearted leopard!

"But what's going on with your body?" Tsing Yi frowned and walked closer, looking a little weird: "What about your mana? No, your soul..."

A look of surprise flashed in Tsing Yi's eyes. Not only did the Five Senses King lose all his mana, but also the divinity in his soul disappeared. There was only one possibility for this to happen.

"Your Ghost King Orb is broken?"

The tears of the King of Five Senses are rolling, rolling, and flowing, not tears, but blood!

Tsing Yi pursed her lips and looked at him for a while, her eyes extremely complicated. After a while, she sighed and looked at the fat cat after...

"Hahahaha-"

"Then you have become a complete mortal, you idiot?"

"Once back to before liberation, now you are really clean and clear and start all over again!!"

"I'm dying of laughter, this waste wood salted fish is the only way to get rid of myself!"

One person and one cat are laughing in the sky, all kinds of cynicism, schadenfreude, extremely bitter and mean.

The King of Five Senses is not able to move at the moment. If he can move, he will perform suicide for her on the spot!

Tsing Yi laughed until her stomach hurt, so she stopped laughing, rubbed her stiff facial muscles, and wiped away the happy tears she laughed.

She looked at the bruised and handsome face of the King of Five Senses, which was a little sad and bitter, and sighed: "You should be lucky, at least your face in the flesh is still good-looking, and you can send it to the kiln to work. meal!"

"Ghosts can be killed but not humiliated!" The King of Five Senses roared with grief and indignation.

Tsing Yi slapped him on the forehead, "What are you insulting? If you have the ability, you jump up and continue fighting with the old lady?

Know you're an idiot, but didn't expect you to be this stupid?

Do you think the world is a ghost? Can you stand your real body shaking twice?

This world is collapsing, do you want to be the second Nuwa to find a stone to mend the sky, or use your own flesh to block it? "

The king of five senses was cut by her and she didn't even dare to put a fart.

In the realm of the human world, a fight like Tsing Yi and the King of Five Senses is a scene where mortal enemies meet.

But in Yinsi, who's fist is bigger than who is there.

You are great, and I will follow you.

If you are weak, I will usurp your position.

This is the law of Yin Si, and it is also the law of Tsing Yi. She came from an extraordinary background, but she fought all the way up from the bottom and became the overlord of Yin Si.

Who in the Ten Halls of Hell has not fought with her with real swords and guns?

Fighting and fighting for your life is everyday.

Do you have the ability ** old lady? Then this overlord will be yours!

Tsing Yi's face was full of contempt, "I wanted to fry your whole body in a frying pan until crispy, but I swallowed it. Now it's easy, you're just a mortal."

"Tell me, kid." Tsing Yi patted his face, "How did you get such honor?"

The king of five senses was full of sadness, he couldn't even remember what happened after that day!

When it comes to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, who can compare to the Great Emperor Beiyin!

The Emperor of the Underworld actually pretended to be a little white face of the human race. He was so obedient that the king of facial features wanted to cry when he thought about it. Not to mention his real body was sealed by Xiao Jue, his mana was also taken away, and the Ghost King Pearl was crushed on the spot.

The most terrible thing is that the great emperor also nailed his soul to this body, making him completely a mortal...

After he has fully fused with this body...

Tears flowed out of the King of Five Senses while thinking about it. Obviously, he used to fight with the wicked woman like this before under the Yin Si! It is agreed that if he wins, he will be the overlord, and if he loses, he will fry it in oil and golden brown on both sides.

He would rather put the oil in the pan than go from the king of **** to the waste of the human race!

But he was so full of heartache that he couldn't say a word. As long as he dared to say it, he would only end up in a dreadful death!

Tsing Yi's gaze moved from his folded legs to his folded hands, squinting and said, "Who crippled your limbs?"

"It's the king."

Xiao Jue stood at the door without knowing when, and looked lazily at the idiot lying on the bed.

The king of five senses was tense all over, and tears poured down like rain: Great Emperor, I really didn't say anything! Just let me go-

[Author's digression]: It's September, and a new round of battles begins, rush the duck!