The Golden Crow roared like divine gold, unyielding in battle. He used the Golden Crow Movement Technique, trying to pass by the big blue hand, but this big hand was too terrifying, covering everything, following him like a shadow, and instantly shot him down.

Before the ninth prince of the Golden Crow could react, he lost consciousness and was taken into the holy soldier space by the woman in green.

Some monks flew hundreds of miles, and then stopped where they were, blocked by a hazy formation.

Even the Dao-level movement talisman was useless. The Taiyin Goddess suffered a bruise and a swollen face. He flew back helplessly and gathered with the Nine-Headed Jiao King. He looked at the woman in green with horror on his face.

Yi Qingwu was also trapped here. She sighed softly, with unspeakable sadness in her eyes, and took the initiative to fly over with the divine jade chariot.

Qingluan's expression was indifferent. She stretched out her white jade hand, grasped it with her slender fingers, and instantly captured all the people she wanted to capture. Then she waved her sleeves and released the two informants from Ziwei Shenchao.

Prince Qinghe hadn't figured out the situation yet. He smelled the smell of blood around him, then looked down and saw that his whole body was about to turn to stone. He quickly knelt down and said with great respect: "Ziwei Qinghe has seen senior!"

The other old uncle wanted to be more reserved. He bowed in accordance with the etiquette of kneeling down to worship the ancient ancestor of Zidu.

Qingluan glanced at the people who were still in shock, then waved his jade hand, leaving a line of divine power on the main immortal platform of Shangxuan Island, and said to Prince Qinghe: "From now on, you will guard this place!"

"You obey, villain!"

Prince Qinghe was overjoyed. He knew that Gulong Island was a fairyland, but he didn't expect that this lord would actually hand over this treasured land to him.

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The Nine-Headed Jiao King and Taiyin God Son on the side lowered their heads and did not dare to speak at all.

Yi Qingwu took half a step forward, bent her body and saluted, showing off her flawless curves, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "I've seen you, senior!"

Qingluan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Ziwei's most beautiful woman in front of her. After pondering for a moment, she shook the bronze bell and put the black dragon corpse and the others into the holy soldier space, leaving only Yi Qingwu.

Yi Qingwu lowered her head slightly and stared at the blood-red Beiming Sea. Her whole heart was like this sea. Although her expression was calm, it was soaked in the blood of the King of Dao Zhan. Her body was tense and she always maintained

This posture.

She didn't know how long it took before she heard the other party's reply.

"She is indeed a rare beauty."

"Senior, you are so complimentary." Yi Qingwu stood up, standing tall and graceful, with a flawless appearance, not a single flaw to be found.

But she was obviously not at peace inside, and the long skirt behind her was soaked with cold sweat and was cold.

Suddenly, Yi Qingwu was shocked and found that beneath her feet were islands on the sea that were traveling at extremely fast speeds. They were already far away from Gulong Island.

The corners of Qingluan's mouth raised slightly, showing an elusive smile, and he said playfully: "There is no need to be nervous, I am just following orders, you don't have to worry about anything."

Feeling the kindness of the other party, Yi Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief. The evil aura of the other party to kill the Dao Jiao King was really terrifying. Even if she was in a flawless state of mind, she could not help but worry that she would be robbed.

Now that her life was no longer in danger, she became much more calm and said softly: "Senior, are you going to take me to the Ziwei Divine Dynasty?"

Qingluan nodded slightly and did not deny it.

She was originally practicing in seclusion to learn the secret word "Zhe" for the first time, but then she was summoned by the incarnation left by Su Yu...

If it was just a matter of human desire and Taoist disciples, there would be no need for her to take action, Xiang Yufei would handle it on his own.

But when it comes to the little princess of the Golden Crow tribe and the most beautiful woman in Ziwei, the nature of the matter has changed, and it would be inappropriate for the Zhonghuang to step in.

After all, this kind of thing cannot be left to foreign ministers, it can only be done by internal officials!
Chapter completed!