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Nine hundred and fortieth IX wedding invitations(2/2)

Li Fanfan curled his lips on a tree nearby, very dissatisfied with Qin Chao's dishonesty.

"When the time comes, surprises will naturally come to you."

Qin Chao asked, "Mo Ling, what day is it on the 19th day of the eighth lunar month?"

"the day after tomorrow."

Mo Ling replied.

"The day after tomorrow, it's still too late. You should start making preparations and start on the road. By the way, do you know the way to Piaomiao Peak?"

"I know, it's written on the invitation."

Mo Ling said, "When we reach the foot of Misty Peak, someone will naturally come to guide us into the illusion."

"That's good, I'll go look for it later."

The Qin Dynasty probably still knew the location of Piaomiao Peak, but these sects had no one to guide them and could not find the way to the illusion.

Even for his own Rakshasa Sect, the Qin Dynasty began to set up illusions.

We can't let the disciples of Yama Luomen sneak in like last time.

After all, they are not a sect like Shushan. They have many disciples and masters. There is basically no need for the illusion, and no one dares to sneak in.

At this time, on Piaomiao Peak.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door of the wooden house. The flower lady, dressed in white and lightly applying makeup, got up and went to open the door.

"Haha, Hua Niang, long time no see, you still look good."

As soon as the door opened, Dongfang Ying stood outside the door with a smile on her face.

"It turns out to be Senior Sister Dongfang."

The flower girl bowed and said calmly.

"I don't dare to take the word senior sister seriously."

Dongfang Ying smiled pointedly and said, "Hua Niang's skill has already surpassed mine. If you call me senior sister again, how can this little girl bear it?"

"Sister, it's a joke."

On this Misty Peak, everything is based on strength.

After entering the golden body stage, he will become the chief disciple of the inner hall. If he enters the thunder tribulation stage, he can become the elder of the inner hall.

This flower girl actually broke through the shackles of the late Nascent Soul stage, took the body of a fairy, and entered the first level of the golden body. No one up and down the Piaomiao Peak had expected it.

However, the headmaster has not yet performed the promotion ceremony for Hua Niang as a disciple of the inner palace, because this woman is destined to be Master Zhulong's woman.

Hua Niang seemed to know her fate, and she never mentioned it since she showed her hand to save Bai Jiaojiao last time.

"Since ancient times, there has been order between seniority and seniority. Senior sister will always be senior sister. No one can change this."

Hua Niang said.

"Haha, this is true, but it's not right either."

Dongfang Ying said, "In a few days, you will be the wife of Master Zhulong. By then, even I will have to address you as my wife."

"That will happen later too."

When Hua Niang mentioned this, her face showed no expression at all.

"Haha... I know you have your thoughts."

Dongfang Ying didn't care about Hua Niang's cold attitude and still said, "Do you think the person in your heart will come to save you?"

"Senior sister is too worried, Hua Niang doesn't have anyone in her heart."

The flower girl replied.

"Do you think we all can't tell if you don't tell us?"

Dongfang Ying stretched out her two hands, raised their index fingers, and bumped them together, "One is the lover, the other is the concubine. Oops, I really blush when I mention it. Hua Niang, Hua Niang, you are a righteous person.

My disciple actually got together with those people from the demonic path. Moreover, you are still a cultivator of demons. Don’t you know that humans and demons have different paths? I’m so ashamed of you.”

"Senior Sister Dongfang, I have written down your words. Hua Niang has been feeling unwell recently and needs to rest. Please forgive me, Senior Sister Dongfang."

The flower girl meant to see off the guests.

"You don't have to be in a hurry to chase me away. I'll leave after I said these two words. After you get married, I won't dare to say these words to you again. Now that you are not a wife, I will make it clear first.

That’s good.”

Dongfang Ying shamelessly refused to leave and said, "I just want to advise you, if you should forget some people, just forget them. You, Hua Niang, are our Piaomiao Peak people in life, and you will also be our Piaomiao Peak ghosts in death. Moreover,

, you also know that Master Zhulong’s magic power is boundless. If your little lover comes to find you, he is just asking for death. If he is smart, he will naturally not come. If he comes, haha..."

After Dongfang Ying finished speaking, she turned around and said, "That's it for now, I'm leaving."

After she finished what she wanted to say, she turned around and left without stopping for a second.

The flower girl was left standing blankly at the door. Some complicated light began to flow in her originally calm eyes. What was more, there was a look of worry.

How much she wanted Qin Chao to come, but how much she didn't want Qin Chao to come.

Once he comes, he will definitely not be able to escape Master Zhulong's clutches.

By that time, everything will be regretted, and there will be no point in living anymore.

But with Qin Chao's temper, will he not come...
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