Dongfang Ji heard Yun Luoxi say this, his eyes turned and he didn't speak.

"Don't say it, do you?" Yunluoxi looks at dongfangji and says, "what's the use of keeping you if you don't tell me."

She said so, and black silver took a glass bottle with liquid in it. There was a blood Mandarin in it. Now it curled up into a ball.

"The blood yuan is a good thing to destroy the corpse." Cloud Luo Xi says to signal black silver to put blood yuan on the body of East bogey.

Dongfang Ji looked at Yunluo with disbelief: "if you really dare to touch me, the Treasure Palace will be destroyed."

Yunluoxi played with the token in his hand: "since you don't say it, let me guess."

Dongfang is not surprised. He doesn't think baowangfu will know anything.

"As for you, you are not only a disciple of Xuanzong, but also a high-ranking disciple. Your task in the capital is to guard the underground palace of the last emperor. As a result, something happened in the underground palace, which is mainly related to baowangfu. You are afraid that you will be punished by the zongmen after you go back, so you want baowangfu to take the blame. If you deal with baowangfu, you can be regarded as having an account of the zongmen." Cloud Luo Xi carelessly said.

Dongfang bogey accident, although did not say anything, but his eyes have betrayed him.

"I think I'm right." Yun Luoxi sneered, "Xuanzong thought he was a big man in the seclusion world. He helped the world, but he didn't expect to do such a thing."

"Well, the world is nothing but grass."

"If what you said was like floating grass and mustard, you wouldn't be so careful with baowangfu, would you?" What yunluoxi can't understand is "why should we deal with baowangfu like this?"

Dongfangji thought Princess Bao was too smart: "I will."

"If you want to." Yun Luoxi motioned black silver to Xueyuan.

Black silver made a cut on dongfangji's leg, shed a little blood, and then poured the blood Mandarin on it.

"Ah -" dongfangji screamed in fright, "I said!"

The Xueyuan opens her mouth when she meets Xueyuan. Yunluoxi sees Xueyuan's mouth. Is the whole Xueyuan actually a mouth? There is a barb on the tiger's tongue, but the barb looks very delicate. It can only swallow a mouthful of flesh and blood when it comes to human body.

Yunluoxi thinks this is illogical, and suddenly realizes another problem, that is, different energy levels.

According to them, Xueyuan lived in the past when there were Qi practitioners, but now it can't survive.

Cat's eye picks it up, and the blood Mandarin falls into a water basin. After falling into the basin, the blood Mandarin immediately shrinks into a lump. The blood Mandarin is as big as litchi.

Dongfang bogey gasped, looking at the little piece of flesh and blood on his thigh, "do you know?" Yunluoxi looks at dongfangji.

"The saint's status in Xuanzong is transcendent, and no one else can interfere."

"Are you aloof?" Yunluoxi began to laugh.