The original body of the Seven Secret Emperor and Empress is the ancient spiritual species Seven Secret Calamus, which is naturally also a kind of wood spirit, which just meets the conditions for refining wood spirit water. Pavilion Δ.

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This is a good thing that comes to your door!

The boy with jade face was overjoyed and said, "Fellow Taoists, the curse in the little girl's body is difficult to expel. This female cultivator is an ancient spiritual seed, which is just a miraculous effect on cursing the little girl. Yu took away the body of this female cultivator, do you have no objection?"

The Holy Monk Fazhao clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, please give me a gift, Brother Jade Face."

Shi Tian Xiejun did not express any comments and said coldly: "I'm wasting my time, I'm leaving."

After saying that, Shi Tianxiejun bounced his finger and the space in front of him cracked directly, forming a huge twisted black crack.

The King of Dennis Tian Xie walked into the crack with a cold look on his face, and the evil shadow followed closely and also entered the crack.

Before leaving, Xie Ying hugged Shen Lang, Shen Xiu and Yu Yao and clasped their fists: "Take care!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Shen Lang and the other two also clasped their fists at the evil shadow.

The two Shi Tian Xiejun and Xie Ying who entered the crack disappeared and were directly teleported out.

"This... before we can discuss how to deal with the blame from other monks in Nanyuan, why did Brother Shitian leave?" The Holy Monk Fazhao frowned.

The jade-faced boy shook his head and sneered: "With Brother Shi Tian's strength, can the mobs in Nanyuan still threaten him? Let's take good care of ourselves. If something really happens, it's not too late to notify Brother Shi Tian."

"Okay." The Holy Monk Fazhao nodded.

The Jade-faced boy, Fazhao Holy Monk and Yun Henzi discussed countermeasures.

Saint Bai Wei killed the Master Jile, whose soul was seriously damaged, with one blow, and then brought the unconscious Seven Evil Emperor and Empress into the attic and placed a forbidden restriction in her body.

Shen Lang was idle and went up to ask about Yu Yao's condition. He asked in a voice transmission: "Sister Yu Yao, can Senior Yu and Senior Bai Wei cure your face?"

Yu Yao's delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously took a step back, looking shy and embarrassed for a long time without saying a word.

Shen Lang was very puzzled and said, "What's wrong? Are Senior Yu and Senior Bai Wei helpless?"

Yu Yao bit her teeth and asked in a voice transmission: "Brother Shen, tell Yu Yao honestly, if my face really cannot be recovered, will you still treat each other gently like before?"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, then said seriously: "Sister Yuyao, it doesn't matter to me whether your face has recovered. I just worry that you will be sad. Sister Yuyao, don't be sad, there will always be a solution."

Yu Yao shook her head gently, resisted her strong shyness, and sent a voice: "Shen... Brother Shen, there is indeed a solution, but..."

"Just what?" Shen Lang asked.

After a long time of entanglement, Yu Yao felt very ashamed, but in the end she didn't say it and asked timidly: "Brother Shen, if Yu Yao's face is cured, but you have to help, are you... willing to help me?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Of course I'm willing." Shen Lang said hurriedly.

Yu Yao said "um" lightly, stopped talking, and felt up and down, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, the three men of Jade-faced boy, Fazhao Holy Monk and Yun Henzi seemed to have reached an agreement. They agreed that if one of them was embarrassed by the monk Nanyuan, the three men would unite and share the pressure together.

"Since the matter has been negotiated, I will say goodbye first." The Holy Monk Fazhao said with a faint smile.

Yun Henzi smiled and said, "Fellow Dao Zhao, this Master Jile has an ancient Buddha bowl in his hand. We are not from Buddhism, so there is no need for this treasure. You can take it away."

The Holy Monk Fazhao's eyes lit up and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop talking: "Haha, since that's the case, I'm better obey my orders than respect."

After saying that, the Holy Monk Fazhao took away the ancient Buddha bowl from Master Jilei.

Afterwards, the Holy Monk Fazhao also used the space teleportation technique. His calloused palm slapped somewhere in the air, and the dense Buddha light broke through the space and tore a golden space crack.

"Brother Chen, sister Yu Yao, say goodbye!" Shen Xiu clasped his hands together and bowed to Shen Lang and Yu Yao.

Then he and the Holy Monk Fazhao entered the crack in the space and teleported away.

Yun Henzi said lightly: "My Jade Face Daoist, if nothing else is done, Yun will also take his disciples away from here."

The jade-faced boy hurriedly said, "Slowly, fellow Taoist Yunhen, I have something urgent to discuss with you. Please follow me to go to the humble house to have a discussion."

After saying that, the boy with jade face turned his eyes to Shen Lang and said, "Nephew Shen Lang, come here too."

"good."

Shen Lang respectfully hugged his fists.

Yun Henzi and Shen Lang followed the Yuwei Boy into the attic. Yu Yao followed behind the Yuwei Boy timidly, breathing a little rapid, as if she seemed particularly nervous.

The three-story attic in front of you is the residence of the Jade-faced boy and the Saint Bai Wei. The first floor is the hall, which is simple and exquisitely arranged. There are glass pearls about a foot long hanging on the ceiling, with soft light.

A white jade table and a few jade chairs were placed in the center of the hall. Yun Henzi and the jade-faced boy sat on the jade chair, and Shen Lang stood behind Yun Henzi.

"Nephew Shen Lang, come and sit down, sit and talk!" The boy with jade face waved to Shen Lang, extremely polite.

"Let's... thank you Master Yu's Face." Shen Lang was flattered, and always felt that the boy Yu's Face was a little too polite to him.

"Yao'er, don't stand stupidly, come and sit!" The boy from Yu'er called Yu Yao over again and asked her to sit down next to Shen Lang.

Yu Yao didn't say a word. In order to hide her embarrassment, she deliberately kept a distance from Shen Lang.

Saint Bai Wei walked down from the second floor steps, brought a few cups of spiritual tea, handed it to the table, showing a smile like spring breeze: "Fellow Daoist Yunhen, the humble house is ugly, don't joke."

Yun Henzi shook his head and said, "It's not like this once or twice. You and your wife don't have to say such kind words to Yun. Fellow Daoist Jade-faced, do you call Yun and the little disciple in, but have something to discuss?"

"this……"

The boy with jade face looked at Saint Bai Wei, then looked at Yu Yao, with an awkward expression and didn't know where to start.

Yuyao lowered her head, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Saint Bai Wei saw the boy with jade face and didn't speak for a long time. She glanced at the boy with jade face and hurriedly said to Yun Henzi: "Brother Yun Hen, we are a friend of life and death with you, so we will not hide things. Since your disciple is a sworn brother and sister with your little daughter, you are not an outsider, today I will ask in front of the younger generations. Are you willing to let your disciple Shen Lang marry the little girl Yu Yao?"

"What?"

Yun Henzi was shocked, and his face, who had always been Gu Jing Wubo, rarely showed a look of surprise.

"Ahem!"

The spiritual tea that Shen Lang had just drunk almost sprayed out, and his throat choked.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Wei, aren't you joking?" Yun Henzi frowned.

The boy with jade face said seriously: "Of course it's not joking. That's what my wife and I mean. If it were Brother Yunhen's apprentice, Yu would still trust him. What's more, the little girl is also celebrating Shen Lang's virtuous nephew..."

"Dad!" Yu Yao shouted in shame and annoyance.
Chapter completed!