"Wu Li's savior is Mr. Liu from the market. If you really want to thank him, go and thank him!"

Wu Luo nodded and said carelessly: "I want to thank him. I will send someone to send him a generous gift tomorrow morning. Don't talk about him anymore, tell me some interesting things that happened in Lingshan Immortal Pavilion!"

Pregnant Qiao frowned. Although she felt something was wrong, she didn't say much. The two of them were talking. Unknowingly, the sky was getting slightly brighter, and there were several crisp birdsong from the branches. Luo Yaxuan got up early.

The servants have already started to get busy.

Wu Luo raised his head and glanced at the sky, and couldn't help but feel annoyed secretly: "It's all my fault for dragging the pregnant girl into gossiping all night. The pregnant girl must be tired, right?"

Pregnancy Qiao shook her head gently. She hadn't had a heart-to-heart talk with anyone for a long time. Wu Luo's appearance was too soft and his eyes were very gentle. Pregnancy Qiao didn't treat him as a man at all, so she opened her mind and talked a lot.

talk.

"Then you go back and have a rest! Later, I will take you and my tenth brother to the Qibao Palace!"

…

Taixuan City has four city gates in the east, south, west and north, and each city gate is heavily guarded. The Qibao Palace is located in the center of Taixuan City and is the residence of all the emperors of Taixuan City. Wu Luo once said

It turns out that his seventh brother Wu Da is the Immortal Bo Zhengong of Taixuan City. She doesn’t know when the demons in Yu Qiao’s heart will be solved, so it doesn’t hurt to go and meet him.

Wu Luo did not dress up as a woman today. He wore a light green robe and a three-finger-wide jade belt around his waist. He tied his long hair on top of his head with a jade crown. He looked handsome and handsome with green temples.

thrive.

Wu Li also took off his shabby blouse and trousers and put on a white brocade suit. Although he was still young and his body was very thin, his facial features and eyebrows were as sharp as a knife, and he was already somewhat handsome.

He looks like that. It's just that he's not used to wearing such gorgeous clothes, and he always feels a little awkward when walking.

Pregnant Qiao was still wearing simple black clothes as usual, with her black hair hanging down behind her like a waterfall. Because there was a dark red scar on her face, which was unsightly, she covered her face with a layer of gauze.

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The group of people stood in front of the gate of Qibao Palace and were blocked by several soldiers guarding the gate. The leading soldier, wearing bright silver armor, thrust the silver spear in his hand forward and shouted: "The important place of Qibao Palace.

, the rest of the people are waiting to retreat quickly!"

Wu Luo raised his eyes and said angrily: "You are so brave, slave! Why don't you open your dog eyes and see who I am?"

The silver-armored soldier looked at each other with the soldiers behind him, stepped forward and looked at Wu Luo carefully, then his eyes widened, he knelt down with a "plop", and said in panic: "It turns out it's Luo.

Luo Luo, the courtesan of Yaxuan, is a poor person who is blind and didn’t recognize her..."

Wu Luo snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and led Pregnant Qiao and Wu Li into the Qibao Palace.

After the group of people left, the silver-armored soldier stood up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and whispered: "Strange! Luo Luo, the courtesan of Luoyaxuan, is obviously a very talented person.

Great beauty, she often came to Qibao Palace as a guest before, and Duke Xianbo loved her very much... But today, why did she suddenly turn into a man? "

Not knowing what the soldier was thinking, everyone followed Wuluo towards the palace hall.

Before he reached the gate, Wu Luo shouted excitedly: "Brother Qi! Brother Qi! Come out quickly and take a look, who is here?"

"Is this the eighth brother here?" A man wearing a crown and a black robe came out of the hall quickly. His sleeves were blown high by the wind, and his long eyebrows were slightly raised.

His dark pupils shone with a warm light, and his whole body exuded a majestic aura of a king.

"Brother Qi! Come and see, who is this person?" Wu Luo grabbed Wu Li and couldn't wait to push him in front of Wu Da.

Wu Da's expression was startled. He looked at Wu Li with deep eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he hesitated: "Is this... the tenth brother? But the tenth brother has been dead for hundreds of years!"

"Seventh Brother, you read that right, Tenth Brother is not dead!" Wu Luo turned away and secretly wiped away his tears.

"What did you say? Eighth brother, is this child really Li'er?" Wu Dao looked at Wu Li in front of him with a look of disbelief on his face.

Wu Luo nodded and said: "Yes! However, the tenth brother has lost his memory and can't remember anything before."

"That's great! The tenth brother is still alive!" After Wu Da finished speaking, he stepped forward and hugged Wu Li tightly: "At the beginning, he was just a three or four-year-old baby, but now he has grown so tall! It's just too much

A little thinner."

"Sister..." Wu Li was startled by Wu Da's actions and turned to look at Pregnant Qiao for help.

Only then did Wu Da notice that there was another person behind Wu Luo, and she was also a veiled woman.

"Who is this?"

"Disaster from heaven!"

A woman slowly walked out from the palace hall. The woman was dressed in colorful clothes, with a pair of slender jade legs exposed. She wore a horn mask on her head and held a silver staff in her hand. The staff

It is radiant with light, and the top is inlaid with a silver moon and countless blue gems.

Pregnant Qiao looked at the silver staff, and her heart trembled. This staff was clearly the Star-Moon staff held by Fuyao, the high priest of the Xing-Moon tribe. How could it be here? Who was the person in front of her? Could it be her too?

People from the Xingyue Tribe?

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are the disaster star!" Wu Luo stepped forward, protected Pregnant Qiao behind him, pointed at the woman and shouted.

"Eighth brother, please don't be rude! This person is Elder Wuchen, the high priest of the Xingyue Clan!"

Wu Luo looked at Wuchen and said with disdain: "Who do I think I am? I'm just the guard dog of the ancient mythical beast Bai Ze on Penglai Island. What's so great about it!"

"Still silent!"

When Wu Luo saw that Wu Ding was really angry, he curled his lips and stopped talking.

Pregnant Qiao's face remained calm, but her heart was filled with excitement. The mythical beast Bai Ze? It couldn't be the mythical beast Bai Ze that she knew, right? I didn't expect that he had such a big background, he actually came from Penglai Immortal Palace!

"Elder Wuchen, why do you say this person is a disaster star?"

Wuchen took off the mask on her face, revealing a stunning face! Her eyes flashed with golden light, and her voice was cold and authentic: "This scar-faced woman will bring a terrible disaster to Taixuan City.

! The flood will annihilate the entire capital, and Taixuan City will sink to the bottom of the sea forever!" After Wuchen finished speaking, the golden light in her eyes instantly went out, and her eyes began to become hollow and lifeless, as deep as a deep pool.

No bottom.

"Nonsense! Brother Qi, don't listen to this woman's one-sided words! The pregnant girl is the great benefactor of the Ten Witches of Lingshan. She brought the tenth brother back! Now, the tenth brother only recognizes her!"

Wu Li broke away from Wu Da's arms, took a few quick steps and ran towards Nai Qiao, hugged her thighs and hid behind her.
Chapter completed!