Quan Jian squatted on the ground and got up behind his high priest's butt. He was weak and pitiful, and had no dignity. Anyone who saw it had to cry sympathetically.

Cang Ying put his hand on the door, his mental power poured out, and he stuck Yan Liu's mental power, opened the door, and said to Taiba Quanjian, who was following him, "Go back to sleep, I won't have mine next time."

I am allowed to come to my room again in the middle of the night and scrape the scales off for you."

Quan Jian shook his whole body, his mouth sagged, and while walking out, his hands were cordless: "Okay, okay, I'll leave now, let's go now, good night, high priest, I love you!"

Cang Ying frowned, watched her leave, closed the door, turned around and came back to the balcony, holding his hand on the balcony window, and the mental power on the window was stuck.

Before he could pull open the balcony window, he was bloody, his closed lips, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and the black hair under his braided long white hair began to turn white.

Cang Ying took out a veil to wipe off the bloody corner of his mouth, folded the bloody veil, put it into the space, opened the window, and suddenly, a pure spiritual power came from afar and penetrated into his

His body made his heart feel like a knife-wrenching, and he was briefly stretched.

Cang Ying's pale face with Ying Ruo's broken feeling changed slightly, the golden color in his eyes covered the black, his eyes turned golden, he raised his foot and walked slowly to the balcony, and the mental power from afar became a big temptation

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Cang Ying thought about it on the balcony for a moment, and supported the balcony with his hands and jumped down from the balcony, his hair floating, and he went towards his mental power.

After a few ten minutes, Cang Ying came to the primeval forest not far from Abel Manor. In the middle of the primeval forest, he saw a big willow tree that more than a dozen people could not hold.

The huge willow tree is full of green leaves, and its branches hang down towards the water curtain, like tassels and canopies, covering the huge trunks. Under the moon and starlight, it is beautiful and unparalleled.

Cang Ying looked at the willow tree as he got closer, making him feel more and more comfortable. Even if he didn't know, he knew that this mental power was emitted by this willow tree.

When he arrived in front of the willow tree, his abundant mental power made him know that the willow tree in front of him might become adults like those trees left on the earth with ginger.

But he also knew that whenever a tree grows, it takes chance. The so-called opportunity is not something that every tree can get.

Under the nourishment of this mental power, his heart no longer felt pain, his mental power no longer collapsed and coliced. The black hair that was not white had stopped turning white.

Cang Ying rolled up his wide sleeves, stretched out his left wrist, and made a blade with his right hand, gently slashing his left wrist.

He pressed his left wrist, which was bleeding profusely on the huge willow tree, looked at the huge willow tree in front of him, and his mouth slowly curled, and his voice was as low as a murmur: "William, thank you for your mental power, it works very well for me,

My blood is useful. I hope my blood is your opportunity and can help you become an adult as soon as possible!”

The dragon's blood was sprayed on the huge willow trunk and was instantly absorbed by the willow trunk without leaving any trace, while the willow trunk only absorbed the blood flowing out.

Cang Ying discovered this, and it was like a whispering sound, lower and smaller, even as if he had a hint of temptation: "Willow tree, don't just drink the blood that I shed, I have a fate with you, you can suck it unrestrainedly
Chapter completed!