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Chapter 227 and Jun Tianming

The night of the Binga Grand Meeting is destined to be a sleepless night, with all forces having their own agenda and preparing to take action.

But on the second day, a rumor spread quickly inside and outside Ruoxie Valley——

Wolf King Feng Juxu united with the three demon tribes to rebel. The two kings and queens knew about it in advance, so they led an army to capture him in a tactic of catching a turtle in a jar. He also sealed all the cultivation spells and threw him into the water prison of the demon world.

Along with this rumor, there was also the demon elite stationed in Ruoxie Valley.

If the previous rumor was that the sparks fell into the oil pan, then the latter rumor could be called a spark that started a prairie fire, making the blood of all the demon tribesmen boil, and they secretly looked forward to a bright future.

When Huai Shu heard the news, he had some qualms in his heart. He also thought that the alliance between the demon and demon clans was an idea that would benefit both parties. After thinking about it again and again, he proposed the idea to Ji Li, but was unexpectedly rejected.

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"This trip is only for the Ten Thousand Spirit Pearls. It is useless to think too much about other things."

Ji Li stood in front of the window and said this coldly.

Huai Shu followed Ji Li's gaze and saw a woman sitting in the courtyard outside the window. Her clothes were as white as snow and her hair was as black as a waterfall. As if sensing their gaze, the woman stood up and walked in.

Seeing the confused look on Huai Shu's face, the woman laughed at herself: "I've always had good ears."

There is no soundproof barrier in the house. With the sharp five senses of the gods, sitting in the courtyard less than a shot away from the window, it is impossible not to hear the sounds in the house.

Huai Shu tensed his spine and looked at her warily.

Zhiying clasped his hands behind his back and smiled: "Brother Huaishu, shouldn't he ask your highness first? After all, I am the one who came first."

She was too lazy to look at this person who was friendly when working together, but would doubt her if something happened. She went to the table alone, took a piece of narcissus cake and took a bite. She realized that it was too sweet and too sweet to spit out, so she swallowed it.

He swallowed it, but refused to touch it again.

Her ears suddenly became clear. She looked at Huai Shu, who had a constipated face, and then at Ji Li, who was extremely embarrassed. There was a trace of ridicule in her smile and she said, "Ji Li made me the man with ears between walls. That's all.

You masters and servants, please enjoy yourself while I go out for a walk."

Ji Li looked at her retreating back, feeling as if a sharp knife had cut through a certain part of his heart. There was no obstruction, but he couldn't help but feel a dull pain from time to time.

He looked at Huai Shu beside him and asked, "Doing something you know you can't do is stupid or wise?"

Huai Shu had a question on his face: "Your Highness?"

Ji Li shook his head and sighed: "It doesn't matter, I won't do anything about it."

Huai Shu frowned even more, feeling worried.

When Zhiying returned to his residence, he found that Little Golden Crow was not there, and the connection with Guizi was disconnected again, so he left Lanyuan and looked around aimlessly.

There was an accident last night, and there were many more guards around, but no one came to block her way.

Weaver Ying thought about it again, and it was right.

These demon clans, like Huai Shu, hope that the two clans will form an alliance, join forces to deal with the two factions of gods, and get a share of the pie for themselves. Naturally, they will support Ji Li, the demon clan's prince, and her, the prince's personal assistant.

The maids also followed the rising tide and were treated with great courtesy.

But she didn't have the time to care about these people. Finding Little Golden Crow was the most important thing at the moment.

After she returned to her room at dawn, she carefully recalled every detail of her past, and also carefully examined her feelings for Little Golden Crow.

Yes, more than just like it.

Time flies like water, and time flies by easily.

If it is inevitable that the two figures will be separated in the end, instead of being alone and drunk in the empty garden facing the falling snow, it is better to join hands with you in the shengxiao to share the dawn.

In this case, it is not a disappointment.

So she came to Ji Li to explain some things, and then went out to look for the little golden crow. She just wandered around and couldn't find it, but the ribbon on her hand changed color.

——Fodan is back.

Following the guidance of the ribbon, she met Fudan. At that time, he was heading to Lanyuan, followed by four or five demon tribesmen with different shapes and costumes.

One of the women had an old scar on her face. Although the color was light, the location was quite eye-catching. Zhiying regretted that she felt a little familiar, and there was something wrong with this woman and other demon clans. Her eyes were dull and her steps were frivolous.

, as if he has lost his mind.

Fudan pointed behind him: "Miss Gu, I have looked for all the people you are looking for, but two of them unfortunately died, and the rest are all here."

Zhiying nodded and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Fudan. I owe you a favor."

Fudan waved his hands repeatedly: "It's all trivial, don't take it to heart."

The spells of the two swallows complement each other, but their temperaments are complementary, one is calm and the other is straightforward, one is unsmiling and the other is bold and magnanimous. Compared to Huai Shu, Zhi Ying is more willing to deal with Fu Dan, who has a straightforward nature.

When she heard what Fudan said, she stopped there and asked, "What's wrong with them?"

Fudan said: "I wanted to bring them to you as soon as possible, so I used some means to capture their minds and make them obedient. I will relieve them later."

Zhiying looked at these zombie-like people and responded with difficulty: "Hmm..."

"Miss Gu, do you want to go back to Lanyuan first?" Fudan asked.

The conspiracy is very involved, and all the major tribes in the demon world are more or less involved. It cannot be dealt with in a short time, and the queen will not convict and punish it today.

Zhiying was thinking about Little Golden Crow, so he shook his head: "I still have something to do, so I'll bother Brother Fudan again and take them back to Lanyuan first. I'll think about it carefully before making a decision."

Fu Dan responded and saw a look of sadness lingering in Zhiying's brows. He asked with concern: "Miss Gu, are you worried?"

Zhiying smiled: "Isn't this what we are going to solve?" After thinking about it, she added, "If Chi Xiao returns to Lanyuan, please tell me that I have something important to tell him." It's better to open it.

Suiko's seal allowed her to find him.

Fudan was stunned for a moment, then agreed immediately, said a few words of concern, and then led the demon clan members on their way.

The wind blows in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, dark clouds cover the sun, the trees are bleak, and the water is rippled.

Dust and fallen leaves blew in the face with the strong wind. Zhiying used his sleeves to protect his face, and at the same time cast a spell to raise a protective barrier. He just put it down and walked along the road while muttering in his mouth: "It's going to rain, it smells bad."

Where is the crow? This idiot, can't you wait for me to explain it clearly!"

Although he complained, his eyes and feet did not stop for a moment, carefully searching every corner.

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck from the sky above Ruoxie Valley, and the valley suddenly became bright. The lightning flashed through every corner of Ruoxie Valley, illuminating every detail of the ugliness and darkness.

"Boom!"

Thunder followed, one after another, which made people deafening and awe-inspiring.

Amid the thunder and lightning, Weaver Ying stared intently at the figure in the clouds above the mountaintop, who wanted to join hands to share the dawn. A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickened his pace.
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