Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Everyone's eyes were on Bai Ye at this time, there was only a pair of boneless bones lying on the chair, and Yu Guang glanced at the corner of the eyes to see the lonely appearance of Mu Lanting.

He tilted his lips slightly, but he didn't bother to bother.

Gu Silin smiled charmingly and brightly: "We're quite smooth! It's you, the great turmoil that happened near the Jiang River a few days ago, although no one knows the truth behind this matter, but all of us think I ’m sure I ca n’t get rid of it, right? ”

"Do you want to know me so much?" Bai Ye smiled broadly and admitted generously.

All of her most trusted friends were present, and she did not plan to hide at all, and then explained to them what happened on the riverside.

The others didn't know what happened to Li Xunle. It wasn't until Bai Ye told the truth that they didn't understand why they didn't see their favorite little music.

Dare to love him is still in a coma!

Qiao Yu was so violent that he thumped the tea table hard: "Dare to move Li Xunle, I want to peel Zhuo Yu's skin!"

Fu Sheng, who was sitting beside him, was cold-faced and raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry first, Xiao Ye didn't say that just now, he will make a comeback."

Speaking of Xiaozhengtai, Bai Ye thought of the little golden dragon falling into a deep sleep.

This beastization can be lifted, it is the biggest hero.

Fu Sheng had a long journey on the road, and it didn't take long for Bai Yi to let them arrange for them to take a rest.

She asked Lancang again about the situation of Baili Qingyan over the past few days, knowing that she was beaten by red makeup and it was difficult to jump around, and she didn't care anymore.

It wasn't until the next day that the priest's virgin ceremony finally came.

Under the strong sight of the crowd, the Holy Spirit son automatically turned on the god stick mode, and chanted on the majestic high platform the glory of the Holy God Ezebarabala.

After Bai Ye rolled his countless white eyes, the stick of death finally raised his hand and pointed forward.

"Please! The new saint!"

She slightly twitched, her face expressionless, and walked slowly in front of the person with coldness and cross-dressing.

Dressed in a white holy robe, the holy beads adorned the forehead, reflecting the dazzling luster under the sunlight, making her look like a fairy.

The clothes swayed, with eight disciples behind him, lowering their eyebrows and dragging the end of the robe.

The crowd at the ceremony was white, and the white clothes of the temple were enough to blind the eyes of a group of people.

Bai Ye stepped on the long red carpet, where red and white intersect, and the scene is extremely visually stunning.

In the awe of everyone's eyes, she walked to the high platform in a sacred and inviolable manner. After the pilgrim spirit nodded slightly, she turned back to face the people.

"See Lord Madonna! The Holy Spirit shines and the Saint blesses!"

The audience knelt down together, the momentum was tremendous, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

"Fat body!" Bai Ye was angry with Dan Tian, ​​full of posture, looking powerful and mysterious without losing his aura.

According to what Niang had taught before, she simply said a few words.

After the time is ripe, start to enter the topic.

"Below, this seat will announce the first oracle after its ascension! From today on, the ban on Yun Zhongxian will be officially lifted and his freedom will be restored! Do you have any objections?"

In the last sentence, she spoke extraordinarily fiercely, her eyes like an eagle falcon, making people dare not look straight.

"No, yes, difference, discussion!" All the disciples responded in unison.

Tianlao was in a turbulent mood, with five fingers and a long crunch excitedly, his old face moved slightly, with great emotion.

On this day, he finally waited ... Fuer was no longer a guilt ... she was free!

"well!"