Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 240 Witch Saints

"Cloud dance, I know that you are a witch. If I am not mistaken, the flame of the night tonight is taken from the original place of the Witch of the Witch and summoned the source of the flame that has not been extinguished for thousands of years."

Cloud dance stunned, I did not expect this kind of coincidence.

"You said, is that the holy fire of the witches?"

"No, strictly speaking, they are not a sacred flame, but a small part of the flame that has been separated from the source of the flame. But now that the temple has been closed for many years, the true source of the sacred fire is impossible to find, and these are separated. The fire is invaluable."

Cloud Dance thinks of those children's voices, and has a guess in mind.

"But why, they call my saint?"

When Black Pride saw her enchanted purple enamel, she said affirmatively: "That means that you will become the witch of this generation."

The cloud dance is ridiculous.

"Impossible! Even if I have half the blood of a witch, I can only be considered a mixed blood, how could it be a saint!"

Although, the cloud dance is not quite sure, the standard of choice for this saint.

However, I want to know with my toes. Generally, what kind of sacred woman is like this kind of sacred woman, what kind of condition is necessary.

What's more, she seems to have heard that White has inadvertently mentioned that the Witch seems to have been falling for many years for some reason.

And if it was not originally, in the North World of Warcraft, before the cloud dance inadvertently awakened the power of witchcraft, the power of witchcraft between heaven and earth has not yet awakened.

Well, the witches have already been destroyed for many years.

Black pride said: "That is not a true holy fire, but it is also a branch of the Holy Fire. It is impossible to admit mistakes. You may not even know your identity."

Her identity?

Yun Wu heard the words, some self-deprecating in her heart, her identity, not the Miss Nine of Yunfu’s sickness waste, what identity can I have!

However, I still said one thing; "Maybe, it is not that they want to choose me, but because the witches are in my generation, it is likely that I am left alone. Therefore, most of them have no choice."

Black arrogant listened to the words of the cloud dance and calmed down.

"You mean, the witches are going to be extinct?"

"Maybe, as for whether it is true or not, I don't know!" Yunwu was still troubled by the feeling of heartache, and did not notice that Hei said a "yes".

The thin black mist of Black Pride slowly flowed, as if reflecting his inner thoughts.

"Since they think you are a saint, it has its truth. Cloud dance, you feel the meridians in your body and see if there is any difference."

Yunwu heard the words, hesitated for a second, but still luck Dan Tian, ​​although she did not believe that she would be a saint, but also a little expect the benefits of the group of holy fire.

Cloud dance mobilized the body's power to circulate within a small week. On the second lap, Yunwu suddenly discovered that something like gold-like blood appeared in her meridians, like a layer of mucous membrane, which was close to the inner wall of the meridian.

Black arrogant after the cloud dance opened his eyes, smiled and asked: "Found?"

The beginning of the cloud dance is still not quite understood. It took a few seconds to slow down, and the eye flashed.

When I was a little excited, I seemed to realize that the golden blood-like things that the holy fire had made were useful.

When she is absorbing the source of external power in the future, those things will be like a layer of armor in the body, protecting her meridians from damage!

Explosion and death, this is the reason why many cultivators drink and hate, but she has a way to avoid this bleak end!

"This is the unique golden blood of the witches. You are really lucky, and you can be blessed in disguise."

Black arrogant tone is rare with a smile: "This is the beginning of the day, you help me to restore the strength of the day. Go, you should return to the cloud home, or someone will find you missing."

This time the cloud dance was not as simple as usual.

"Black arrogant, have you seen Dragon III?"

Black proud shook his head: "I didn't feel the presence of other people in that place, even the remnant."

The heart of the cloud dance is falling.

"What do you mean, he is still not dead?"

Black arrogant laughed.

"I mean, maybe it was burned out before we came."

The cloud dance was ruined by the black arrogance, and on the way back to the Yunjia, it was always heavy.

In the palace, the use of the Witch's sacred fire, in addition to the Queen's snow willow, seems to think of others.

However, why did Xue Liu use this method to kill Dragon III?

A proton that is already a waste, there is no threat to Xueliu.

The full-blown question is about to break the snow willow's brain and return to the small courtyard. The cloud dance slaps the bed under the head and sleeps for a night.

......

Just after the day, the cloud dance got up and went to the front hall.

The fire in the palace, such a big movement, her attitude did not make others feel wrong.

In the front hall, Yunxiao and Yun Lengyi sat in the main position, and other Yun family members were also in a dilemma, apparently because they did not sleep well last night.

Cloud Dance has re-masked its own purple eyes and looks. It is still tired after two steps, sitting next to the medicine mother-in-law.

Yun Lengyi saw the cloud dance coming, only to speak.

"Cloud dance, yesterday's palace fire, you know it?"

"know."

"The place where the fire is the residence of Long Shizi, the palace people are not in a timely manner, and the place is turned into a scorched earth."

Cloud dance brows slightly wrinkled, my heart suddenly tightened.

Could it be said that Long San really died in the sea of ​​fire?

Yunxiao blamed Yun Lengyi on the side: "If you want to say it, let's talk about the key point. Don't worry about the little dance. Don't you know that she is not good?"

Yun Lengyi was stunned by the clouds and could not repay his mouth. He had to endure silently.

The cloud dance gave birth to some hope because of Yunxiao’s words. Is Grandpa suggesting that she is not dead?

"Long Shizi was found to be in a coma not far from where he lived. It was just that the emperor had gone up with the will, the engagement ceremony was cancelled, and you and Long San had to go to the Shenwang Samurai College in advance."

The name of the samurai samurai school is said from Yun Lengyi’s mouth, and the Yun family who is present is not surprised.

Especially Yun Qinger, she wants to go to the Shenwang Samurai College and wants to go crazy. Now, because of the engagement with a waste, Yun Dance is going to step into the sky. Why?

Yun Wu didn't care about the engagement ceremony. He heard Yun Lengyi say that Long San didn't die, and a heart that had been hanging all night, finally fell.

Fortunately, although she did not save the dragon three, but the dragon is still alive.

The medicine mother took a picture of the hand of the cloud dance and comforted: "If you are alive, don't worry."

Today, when the cloud dance came in, the medicine mother would come out, and the cloud dance was really worried about the dragon three.

Since Yun Dance pays so much attention to Nao San, it is not a bad thing to let them both together.

The cloud dance exhaled a long breath, and the sorrow of the chest disappeared.

But all kinds of questions are still there.

"Go ahead? Why is the emperor so anxious to let us go to the Warrior Samurai Academy? Isn't there a talent from the Moon King Samurai Academy to enroll the Emperor?"

Although she listened to the dragon's evil spirits, she promised to take the dragon three alone, but this does not mean that she will be willing to accept this sudden change.

If there is an abnormality, there will be a demon. The residence of the dragon is burned by the sacred fire of the sacred fire. Now the emperor is like a rush to let them go.

Among them, there must be some extremely important crux!

Just, what is it?

Yun Lengyi did not know why, but he only said to Yun Dance: "You should not ask so much, the imperial purpose has been down, you are obeying."

Cloud dance heard the words, faintly looked at Yun Lengyi.

Such an abnormal thing, Yun Lengyi did not think about it, it is really chilling for her daughter.

Fortunately, she had never had much hope for Yun Lengyi and she would not be disappointed.

"I want to go to the palace and go see the dragon three."

This matter, perhaps only as the party's Dragon III, can know some clues.

Yun Lengyi has no objection to this. Yun Dance is willing to get along with Dragon III. It is also a kind of obedience to the imperial will. He is so happy.

......

Palace!

After the cloud dance into the palace, it was discovered that some palace people and guards looked at her more strangely than the last time.

In addition to sympathy and dislike, there is a bit more fear.

When they watched it all the way, the cloud dance almost couldn't help but want to touch his face to see if there was any accident in Yi Rong.

However, afraid of being suspected, the cloud dance still resisted.

Long San now lives in another palace.

Not to mention anything else, the size of this palace is much better than the place where he lived before.

When the palace man who led the cloud dance to the palace gate, he perfunctored the cloud dance and then left, obviously he did not want to go in.

Cloud dance has long been used to these people and does not care.

Instead, after these people retired, she also talked to Long San.

Yunwu himself found the sleeping hall of Longsan, and then he entered the door, and he was dizzy with a strong smell of medicine.

A weak and hoarse voice came.

"Who?"

"It's me, Dragon III, are you okay?"

After seeing the situation of Long San, Yun Dance understood how extravagant his words were.

Long San is now wrapped in gauze all over the body. The color of the blood and black ointment is mixed under the gauze. It looks dirty and disgusting.

Long San’s eyes moved and looked at the cloud dance. He apologized: “I’m sorry to scare you.”

"What nonsense, where can I be scared?"

Cloud dance nearly a few steps, carefully looked at the injury of Long San, found that he was burned once again by the fire, completely without a good flesh.

"Last night, are you here?"

Long San’s temptation asked.

Yunwu glanced at him and did not answer, but asked in reverse: "I heard this morning that you were found not far from the palace. Under the fire, how did you escape?"

The flame can burn the soul of the soul, and the waste of dragon III has no power, and then he burns to the extent that he should be in the palace instead of fleeing at the beginning, how can he get from the fire? escape?