Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

"I said boy, you are impatient, don't you? You don't know that the Pirates are looking for you on the main street?"

Diyang Qingfeng had a headache in his face.

Ye Lingyue was meditating. Seeing that it was already dark, the little boy started to get restless.

This inn is in a good location, close to Suzaku street.

After nightfall, the vocals on the street and the aroma of various foods from time to time made the freaks in the belly of the little boy restless.

Knowing that Ye Lingyue would not let him out, he deliberately turned into a "boom" look, ready to slip out, and was stopped by Emperor Qingfeng.

"My appearance, how could the pirates recognize it."

The little boy disagreed.

The grandmother's appearance, he imitates the best.

"You don't look at your own look, pink hair, natural curls, loli face, sister's figure, how do you think it is not a normal person. When we came back, how many people stared at you . "

Diyang Qingfeng had never seen such an unconscious person.

Boom is not a peerless beauty, but definitely an eye-catching little beauty.

At this point, the young boy obviously didn't realize it.

"Are you coveting my beauty? I tell you, my grandfather is very powerful, and one eye can kill you. Anyway, tonight, don't try to stop me."

The little boy snorted.

"Do you plan to go out?"

Ye Lingyue came out.

Seeing Ye Lingyue, Diyang Qingfeng looked like a savior, squinting at her.

"Come and persuade me, this kid, I can't clean up."

"You can go to the night market to see it, but Qing Feng is right, you can't go like this."

Ye Lingyue also noticed that Xiao Yu's expression before reacting.

Puffy looks, light rain and some people can recognize.

Moreover, the goddesses are quite attractive, and they always don't consciously attract the eyes of people around them. This point, the fear of Diyang Qingfeng is also justified.

"Not this look, what is that look like?"

The little boy wondered.

After a while, two people walked out of the inn.

"Two guest officials, are you going to the night market?"

Dian Xiaoer said diligently.

But when he saw the expressions of the two guests in front of him, the smile on his face froze.

In front of them are two male guests with very different styles.

One of them, like a handsome boy, looks handsome, but his face is a little strange now.

As for the male guest beside him, his figure was taller.

His facial features are very beautiful, but they are combined together, but it makes people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

He sternly smiled, and the corner of his mouth was always a cold line.

But the most weird thing is that this male guest who looked at himself was actually pulling the hand of the handsome male guest beside him.

"Come on, you are so slow, the night market is over."

The unsmiling male customer complained.

"I shouldn't have agreed to come out with you."

Emperor Qingfeng was half helpless, half spitting blood and staring at the little boy beside him.

"You want to go to the night market, just right, I also plan to ask you to ask about the secretary of Kunlun, but you can't become a boo, you have to be a boo's husband, a dark day."

Ye Lingyue had only one request. In order to be able to come out and breathe, the little boy naturally agreed.

He didn't pay attention to the expression of Diyang Qingfeng's life is better than death, Gu Zi walked through the crowd and walked towards the Zhuque neighborhood.

Inside the inn, Er Genzi restored the clean Ye Lingyue again and took out the Buddha statue of Miao Fa Tianzun.

With Zhiyang Qingfeng and the little boy, she can contact the witch god without obstacles.

So far, only Ye Lingyue knew about the existence of the Wujin.

This hole card, she can not be exposed to others for the time being.

According to Shen Xiangzi, Ye Lingyue began to incorporate the power of thought into the statue.

The little statue soon filled Ye Lingyue's thoughts.

"Witch God, I am Ye Lingyue, I have something to contact you. After you sense my mind, be sure to come quickly."

Ye Lingyue repeatedly meditated in his heart while blending into his mind.

She did not know whether her thoughts could be communicated to the witch god.

One quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, time is passing like running water, but the witch god who should have appeared has never appeared.

"Is it because it is in the Tibetan mountain city, so there is no way for the Wujin to enter?"

Ye Lingyue was a little upset.

Late at night, the statue of Miao Fa Tianzun has not changed at all.

Wu Wu, did not show up.

Ye Lingyue did not intend to give up.

She thought about it, and suddenly thought of the reminder of Chen Xiangzi before.

"It is more difficult to see Miao Fa Tianzun from our abandoned city. But if you are pious enough, Miao Fa Tianzun will still come. You must say that you are the most devout believer.

Ye Lingyue was helpless.

She is not a believer in the witch god at all.

But in order to be able to elicit the witch god, she had to change her strategy.

"Miao Fa Tianzun is on the top, the letter female Ye Lingyue, wants to see Miao Fa Tianzun."

Ye Lingyue meditated.

I read it until the third time.

On the exquisite image of the exquisite magic law Tianzun, suddenly, a black light flashed.

The statue's eyes closed tightly and opened wide.

It was a pair of blue eyes, and when I saw Ye Lingyue, there were some surprises in those eyes.

"Why are you again? I clearly heard the prayers of my believers."

The witch god said coldly.

Seeing Ye Lingyue, he knew that there was nothing good.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but whip.

This witch god really protects his shortcomings. Only the voice of his followers can be heard?

However, Ye Lingyue was able to enter the Tibetan Mountain City, but Ye Lingyue was somewhat surprised.

Xu is guessing Ye Lingyue's thoughts, the witch god sneered.

"I know what you are thinking. Do you think that the prohibition of the tomb-keeper here can stop me?"

Tomb keeper?

Ye Lingyue moved.

She remembered that Yin Kun said that the patron saints of Kunlun's old site were also divided into three, six, and nine.

The level of the tomb-keeper is much higher than that of patron saints like Chen Ri and Shui Feng.

She did not expect that Cangshanjun was a tomb-keeper.

"You mean, the prohibition of Cangshanjun doesn't work for you? But the last time, you clearly said that the prohibition on the Kunlun site is very strong. You can only use your consciousness in a certain period of time and in a few days. sneak into."

Ye Lingyue remembers it very clearly.

"This is one after another. Last time was a few months ago, this time is a few months later. You are afraid that you don't know, let alone the Kunlun old site, outside of the Kunlun old site, a lot has happened in these months thing."

Wu Wu chuckled.

At that time, the old site of Kunlun was indeed like an iron barrel, but today's old site of Kunlun is a broken wooden barrel with a short wooden board, which is not what it is today!