Mu Xingchen said that he was very tired: his sister was promoted too fast, and he was thrown away in a flash.

It's hard to catch up with my sister in the future.

The idea of protecting my sister is still very strong.

However Reality is always a touch of sadness.

The little princess looked at the ginkgo fairy expressionless, "soon? Just as usual. "

Ginkgo fairy:

Eh? Why can't elder sister answer suddenly? I don't know what to say?

The atmosphere suddenly froze. Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes moved to the expressionless face.

I saw the little prince and concubine's face calm, standing in front of them, a little hand behind him.

Ginkgo fairy can't help but draw the corner of her mouth, and use her eyes to signal her sister Peony Fairy to pick up a conversation, breaking the awkward atmosphere at present.

The Peony Fairy just didn't see it, and moved her eyes to one side obliquely.

Fortunately, the embarrassed atmosphere hasn't lasted for three seconds, so Prince Mo comes forward and pulls his daughter-in-law's hand to walk out of the courtyard.

The tree was led by him for a few steps. Suddenly, it deviated to a small head and asked with a puzzled face, "did the atmosphere just drift for a while?"

Mo Lian grinned hard and nodded, "yes."

"Why?"

"Because they didn't advance as fast as Joe." "Joe Joe went up to three levels in a day," said Moulin very sincerely. From ancient times to the present, there have been many divine realm experts for several times. I'm afraid that few can surpass you. "

"Oh." The tree nodded.

"Ink lotus drew the corner of the mouth," is not general at all

So, the tree suddenly realized and nodded, "in fact, it could have broken through the six levels of Shenjing."

"But I don't think it's good to get promoted too fast." The tree turned its head and blinked, "if you can spare some effort properly, the picture will be better slowly. You are right or not."

Mo Lian endures some pain with a smile, but she has to pretend to be serious. She nods and praises repeatedly: Qiao Qiao is smart!

Small facial paralysis studied his expression carefully, "do you want to laugh?"

"No." Prince Mo, who was eager to survive, quickly denied, shaking his head and saying, "I don't know where to laugh."

Prince Mo quickly turned away the topic, "Oh, by the way, Qiao Qiao, that ten thousand year old mackerel bead, swallowed up the black dragon's soul before, don't you have any problem?"

The tree shook its head. "What can I do for you?"

She didn't seem to remember how dangerous the situation was before. She boasted, "the black dragon's soul was sealed by the ten thousand year old shark pearl. Even if it was no more powerful, it could not come out again for a while."

"By the way." Suddenly something came to her mind, and she stopped and raised her hand.

There was a faint sound of sword in the air. After a moment, the thunder sword broke through the air and fell into her hands.

Before coma, this thunder sword was dropped on the ground by her. It should have been picked up by ink lotus for her.

She touched the hilt of the sword, and then took it back to Zhiyuan.

Thunder sword is a holy weapon. Naturally, you don't need to worry about it being picked up by some people with ulterior motives.

Even if it is picked up, with her powerful divine sense, it is impossible for others to peel away her mark on the thunder sword.

The three functions of chimaera beads in ten thousand years were roughly discussed with Mo Lian and Tan Chen.

Everyone was surprised.