Mo Xiu Zhijiu fled with the Holy Aunt to a safe place, away from the flames of war.
The Holy Aunt is so angry that she beats people, but the Demonic Cultivator No. 9 has no complaints.
Unlike the Holy Aunt who wanted to dominate the world, he only wanted to develop the formation from the beginning to the end.
He was relieved to be far away from the palace, and his face was filled with a happy smile.
"It's time for us to find it."
"You have to find it yourself."
The Holy Aunt said angrily and left after speaking.
She couldn't remain calm after losing everything in one day.
"She is your child, our child. If we don't feel sorry for her, who will? You can leave everything else alone. It's important to look for the child first."
This was not the first time that Demonic Cultivation No. 9 was interrupted, and he was able to remain relatively peaceful.
For now, the most important thing is that everyone in the family is in order.
Find a daughter.
The holy aunt gritted her teeth. She had to wait for the right time to make a comeback. She might never see glory again in this life.
"I put a poisonous insect on him, let's go find him now."
When she was immersed in the grief of losing her country, her throne, and all her glory, Mo Xiuzhijiu turned around and entered a temple.
I developed real feelings for the cat in the temple,
"Lord Qiongqi, please keep my daughter safe, and I will do my best to let you regain your freedom."
Saint Aunt took a deep breath, walked to him and said,
"If you let it go, you are going against Zhu Dahua. I can sense the connection between Zhu Dahua and Bai Xiaomei. Bai Xiaomei has ruined everything. I don't want you to offend Zhu Dahua and lose you again."
She was chosen as the Holy Aunt of the Lingdan Platform because her spiritual intelligence was far superior to that of the same group of spiritual attendants. Those spiritual attendants were all dead, so she erased her number and became a nameless holy aunt to live for the future of the Lingdan Platform.
However, because the Lingdan Platform has lost contact with the upper world for a long time, it is declining with an unstoppable momentum, which is beyond her ability.
Before the Holy Aunt became the Holy Aunt, the nature of the Lingdan Platform evolved from refining alchemy to revenge for rejuvenating the country. Another fateful reincarnation.
She kills the emperor, mission accomplished.
But because she has a family, she wants to live and have a good life as a family in her short life.
The ninth demon cultivator is a foundation-building cultivator, and her years are a hundred times longer than hers. But he was blind and wanted to fight against Zhu Dahua for a cat.
This may be called complementarity.
When she looks at the Ninth Demonic Cultivation, she will feel better.
"Don't worry, no matter who I turn to, I won't get any good results. This time I will turn to Zhu Dahua."
In this regard, Demonic Cultivation No. 9 is certain.
"She builds temples everywhere to create a great and upright image. How can she take you in?"
"Big shots, I know, always need to do something shameful."
The saintly aunt covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing to speak.
"I don't want you to do that."
How could he not understand her expectations? He took the saint's hand and wrapped it in his, "I know what I'm doing, don't worry."
"If you can stop worrying by talking about it, then there will be no worries in this world. I don't agree."
The Holy Aunt is still worried no matter what, and the Ninth Demonic Cultivator is helpless, but there must be a result.
So Ji Lanyi appeared and blocked the two of them in the temple.
"You two, Bai Xiaomei sent me to catch you. Come back with me."
"The kid is so crazy."
Ji Lanyi spread his hands, formed a yellow talisman on his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Bai Xiaomei's pubic area was penetrated by this thing, do you want to try it?"
Fortunately, I asked for one more, but I didn't expect that the little-known talisman was quite effective.
"Oh, I'd like to see if this works for mortals."
The holy aunt blocked the ninth demon cultivator behind her, and her aura was overwhelming. It had become a habit for her to use her mortal body to attack the monks hard.
Every battle basically ended in victory, and this time they escaped because Demonic Cultivator No. 9 knelt down first.
She is not afraid of monks.
