"Lingxiao Iron Rod, this name is domineering."

The woman looked hazy, but Ye Chen had a wonderful expression. Her eyes were straight and she looked at the woman's lower abdomen and the fetus in her abdomen.

If Long Wu is here, he will definitely be happy. This reincarnation is the leader of Dongfang Yuling, the Yuling Peak of Hengyue Sect in his previous life.

Then he flew out and was shocked by the white jade dragon chaise. He was to let you come up and realize the truth, not to let you have a spring dream.

January is approaching, and Ye Chen, who is still waiting, has lost his patience.

"No wonder Long Wu couldn't find you." Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh. Who would have thought that the reincarnation hundreds of years ago was not born yet, and was still in the belly of a mortal.

Without the dragon throne, and the copper pillar brought out from the Lingxiao Palace, had turned into an iron rod, held in Ye Chen's hand, as if offering it to his ancestors.

Otherwise, it would be the emperor, and he would always do nonsense at a specific time.

Three or five seconds later, Ye Chen had a clue. The problem was not the woman, but the reincarnated Dongfang Yuling. She had not been born for hundreds of years, so it would be strange if there was no problem.

Ye Chen held the iron rod and held a rag, wiped it again and again, and did not forget to fool the iron rod and told him some secrets.
Chapter completed!