As soon as Ji you and others left, Dixin set up a ban. He promoted the first marshal to be the imperial censor. He was wary of Tanshui fairy and the sixth Marshal's intention, and told ye Lingyue.

"So you've got a blessing in disguise. You've become a senior official."

Ye Lingyue joked.

Dixin's strength, not to mention being an imperial censor, was more than enough even as a marshal. Although he didn't say so, ye Lingyue knew that he would stay in the military headquarters for his sake.

"No matter how big the officials are, they are your servants. I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have made me a pile of rotten peach blossom. If I was a little late just now, wouldn't you let Qin song take advantage of it? "

Di Xin glanced at ye Lingyue, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"He dares! If he dares to touch me, I'm sure that his "sexual happiness" for the rest of his life will be explained here. But I have prepared a dark needle of 13 needles in the ghost gate to deal with him. "

Ye Lingyue has no good airway.

The thirteen needle array of the ghost gate can not be seen easily because of its sinister and internal injuries. After integrating the tripod breath, Qin song can't bear to attack.

She did not expect that Qin song would be so shameless that he would take advantage of the danger and threaten the fate of the female cavalry camp.

She offended Qin song this time. Qin song didn't know what kind of means he would use to deal with her. The affairs of the female cavalry camp could only be undertaken by herself.

Referring to the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, ye Lingyue can't help but take a look at Hongmeng Fangxian.

Hongmeng Fang Xian was fed dog food with a full eye by Ye Lingyue and Dixin, and was somewhat embarrassed.

He can also see that Dixin is deeply in love with ye Lingyue. Since seeing ye Lingyue, Dixin's eyes have never moved from her.

Once upon a time, Yushou looked at him like this.

It's a pity that he's useless, and he has gone through so many hardships.

"Ling Yue, do you have any news about jade hand poison Zun?"

Hongmeng Fang Xian asked in a hurry.

"Master Yushou has left Beijing, and it seems that he has completed the task under the command of the God of Beijing. She hasn't contacted me yet. "

Ye Lingyue shook her head.

She is also looking forward to the reunion of Yushou duzun and Hongmeng Fangxian. They are also bitter mandarin ducks. After so many years of separation, they have a chance to see each other again.

"It's strange to say that the jade hand poison Zun has not contacted me again."

Emperor Xin also wondered, he and jade hand poison Zun because of Ye Lingyue's reason, has been in touch.

Jade hand poison Zun Xi nine night more action, tell emperor Xin.

However, since Dixin went to the thirteen gods and Demons Island, there was a big gap between them. After returning to the first army, Dixin secretly informed Yushou Zunzun of the news that Hongmeng Fangxian had returned. He thought that Yushou poison Zun could not wait to meet Hongmeng Fangxian.

But the emperor Shen waited and waited. At the end of the day, he didn't even receive a reply from the jade hand poison Zun.

Jade hand poison Zun is also no news.

Ye Lingyue also pretends dingzu to be Hongmeng Fang Xian. She designs to expose hongmengzi, and tells Hongmeng Fang Xian that Xumi Fangxian and Luoyan Fangxian are not reconciled, and that Xumi Fangxian was killed by Xi Jiuye.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. It's reasonable that Xumi Fang Xian came to such an end. It's a pity that my elder martial sister has been stubborn to this day. "

After hearing this, Hong Meng Fang Xian was filled with emotion.

He was framed by Xumi Fangxian and was locked in Shenmo island for many years. All his hatred disappeared with the death of Xumi.

As for Luo Yan's Fang Xian, he never took her seriously. Hongmeng Fang Xian's only hope now is to find the jade hand poison Zun.

The vicissitudes of the divine world had made him lose heart.

"Xumi Fangxian, Jiuzhou tripod broken for a long time, the original Ding Spirit gave birth to a new dry Ding. I have collected eight tripod pieces. Unfortunately, the last piece of tripod fragment was taken away by Luo Yan Fang Xian. These eight pieces of tripod... "

Ye Lingyue hesitated and opened her hand.

Inside the palm, the dark little cauldron broke out.

Qian Ding is the property of Hongmeng Fangxian. Ye Lingyue has taken it as his own for many years, and has gained countless benefits.

Now the master of the tripod, Hongmeng Fangxian, is back. Ye Lingyue thinks that maybe she should return the tripod to Xumi Fangxian.

However, Qian Ding has already produced the spirit of Ding. It accompanies itself all the way to the divine world and experiences countless experiences. At the scene of separation, ye Lingyue feels very uncomfortable.

Almost everything she had was given by Qian Ding.

"Sobbing, master, don't you want the tripod?"

Ding Ling seems to be aware of Ye Lingyue's intention, like a baby, crying.

Hongmeng Fangxian gazed at the small tripod.

Although it is very similar to the original Jiuzhou tripod, this tripod is no longer familiar.

This is a new Ding, it is ye Lingyue spent countless efforts to refine.

"Lingyue, put away the tripod. Neither Jiuzhou tripod nor Qianding tripod belongs to me. It was also handed down to me by my master. Master told me that there were talents from all over the country. Every time a new Ding spirit was produced, it meant that the tripod would change its owner. The predestination between me and this tripod was finished when Jiuzhou tripod was broken. I'm your enlightenment master, but I haven't been able to autobiography anything about you. This tripod, even if it's a gift from me. From now on, you will be its master. "Hongmeng Fang Xian said in harmony.

Hearing Hongmeng Fang Xian say so, Ding Ling is very happy. It swish and goes back to ye Lingyue's palm. He is afraid that ye Lingyue will give it to others again.

Ye Lingyue's heart warms and worships Hongmeng Fang Xian.

"Thank you very much, master Hongmeng."

"Good boy, the dry cauldron is in your hands, like a fish in water. I believe you can carry it forward. In addition, as a member of the past, I would like to remind you. I can pass on the tripod to you, which means that others can take it away from you. From now on, you must cherish your tripod as if you cherish life. When the tripod is there, the person is there, and if the tripod dies, the person will also die. "

Hongmeng Fang Xian's expression became more serious and told him seriously.

"Ling Yue will never forget the teachings of her predecessors."

Ye Lingyue's five fingers closed, in the palm, that tripod seal slightly beats, like her heart.

The three stayed in the camp for several hours, until around midnight, Hongmeng Fangxian and Dixin left.

The starry sky in the Gobi desert is brighter than in other parts of the divine world.

After Dixin and Xumi Fangxian left, there was a figure standing on the side of the camp.

It was a woman who was wearing a broad and generous robe shaped like a bat, covering her face.

Her face could not be seen clearly in the dark.

"Hongmeng, is that you?"

The man murmured, the voice was like a sigh, in the lonely night only insects, listening to particularly clear.

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