This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

It would take half a day to go from the demon world to the place of exile, even if you use supernatural powers to move there, not to mention a large group of people from Haohaotangtang.

Towards evening, the group of demons arrived at the Chaos Territory.

"Passing through the Chaos Territory is the entrance to the Land of Displacement. During this section of the road, you will feel the constant loss of demon power. The closer you get to the entrance, the faster the loss." Mo Chi said lazily to the group of demons, "Tonight first Set up camp in the Chaos Territory, and let you get used to it. Don't enter the deserted land, you can't find the baby, and you will lose your life first."

Under an order from the perverted prince, the group of demons performed their duties and set up camp.

Tushan and Qingqiu have always had a bad relationship. This time, the two sides have brought people and horses, saying that Ctrip is cooperating for the future of the fox clan and the demon world, but they are still very different from each other, which seems to be a bit of a distance.

But this situation is much better than before. In the past, it was like a dog bites a dog as soon as they met. Now, occasionally, one or two people can be seen secretly flirting with each other.

Su Muzhe's loss of his beloved daughter seemed to have aged hundreds of years overnight, and he had gone crazy at Dashenmu the other day. They were terrified enough.

The people who followed him this time were all of Su Zijin's uncles, and they were also his cronies, and along the way, he did not miss out on the old fox king.

"Brother, don't be sad. When we find the Vientiane Tracking Disk, we will be able to determine where Zijin is. Maybe it's all just rumors. Is she still alive?"

"No matter what happens, our Tushan clan will advance and retreat together!"

"That's right! The prince doesn't let us go to the world, so let's sneak it away. We must investigate this matter!"

"I, Su Muzhe, thanked all the brothers, I... ah..." Su Muzhe said, wiping away tears, his crying eyes were swollen, and his brows were full of exhaustion: "Forget it, I hope everything can be done this time. Go well, everyone is resting tonight, pay attention to the movement, this chaotic leader is also full of crises, so don't slack off."

"Here! Big brother, you have to take care of yourself!"

"I'll call you brothers again, and we'll do our best."

After Tu Shanhu comforted him one after another, he left.

Su Muzhe was the only one left in the tent. He covered his face and cried mournfully for a while, and a barrier suddenly fell.

"Isn't it enough? Everyone's gone, what else are you doing?" Mo Chi's mocking voice sounded, and his figure appeared in the tent.

Su Muzhe withdrew his hand, wiped the wet corners of his eyes, there was no trace of sadness on his face, and ran up to His Royal Highness the prince, "Prince, this old minister is very good at acting, right?"

Mochi glanced at him lazily, and dropped two objects, one of which was a palm-sized golden body, exactly the same as the Tsing Yi carved on the Great Sacred Wood, and the other was a large packet of medicinal powder.

"According to the plan, these medicines were secretly taken by the Tu Shanhus."

Su Mu covered his face and hesitated, "Is it really okay to take this medicine?"

Mochi looked at him with a smile: "It's your choice whether to faint or die."

Su Muzhe shivered and quickly put away the medicine bag.

He moved his eyes to Fa Xiangjin in Tsing Yi, and his expression became sad again, "His Royal Highness Prince, what if His Majesty the King of Tsing Yi hates the old minister, I am the father of her most devout believer, I wanted to burn her golden body last time. It's already disrespectful, this time..."

"It's okay." Mo Chi smiled and said, "King Tsing Yi has a kind and generous heart. The last time she saw the golden body of the Dharma, she also praised you for Tushan's excellent craftsmanship and lifelike carving."

"Really?!" Su Muzhe was full of excitement. "When the dead spies of Qingqiu are picked up, the old minister will definitely carve a more powerful one for her on the front of the Great Shenmu!"

More mighty?

Mochi looked at him faintly, and smiled meaningfully: "Haha, that doesn't make her too happy."

The simple old fox is still immersed in the fantasy of being praised by idols, and he does not see the insidiousness in the eyes of the prince flaying next to him.

When Mo Chi was about to leave, Su Muzhe finally couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, is that little brain in my family really okay?"

"It's alright." Mo Chi tilted his head and said lightly, um, if you put aside your little nerd who is playing an unacceptable **** love...

...

"Ah, ah Qiu—" Tsing Yi covered her mouth and sneezed loudly, pulling out a sweat towel and wiping her nose.

The turtle son Zhu Heishui cursed the old lady behind her back.

"Is it almost ready?" The wicked woman twisted her neck and moved her muscles and bones.

Xuan Er foolishly shivered under her gaze, if he could, he really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

"Don't worry, your aunt will always be your aunt, how could you really sell you?" Tsing Yi patted his face and said with a smile, "You'll do well in a while."

Er Silly forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and suddenly regretted why he didn't eat two more bites of meat just now.

"Go in." Tsing Yi looked at her man, and when Xiao Jue was about to enter the purple gold ring, she stepped forward, "Wait, the food and grass haven't been replenished yet!"

She pursed her red lips, and there was dissatisfaction on her little face.

Xiao Jue smiled and took her into his arms.

The long and lingering deep kiss changed the atmosphere in the tent in an instant, and there was no sense of urgency about the imminent war.

Master Cat and Xuan Yu rolled their eyes together.

Dog men and women!

Really full of dog food every day! Force-feeding is disgusting!

In another tent, the three Xuan Zhou gathered together.

"According to Mo Chi's temper, I'm afraid that he will do it tonight. He had doubts about us for a long time, and he deliberately attracted us, because he was afraid that the matter of Zhu Jiuyin would be known by everyone in the demon world." Xuan Ting sneered: "That's the case. It doesn't matter, here we can let go of his hands and feet to clean him up, and we don't have to be afraid that others will find out about his infatuation."

"Big brother looks like he has the chance to win. Cousin Mochi's strength is unfathomable. Are you confident that you can deal with him?" Xuan Yue giggled, "Don't break it into his hands. "

"Don't talk nonsense." Xuan Ting glared at her fiercely, "I'll give you Qiong next to Xuan Yu, don't say that every time we eat meat, we won't give you soup. If that kid is the servant of King Qingyi, It must be a powerful ghost cultivator who can be sent here, and her soul is enough for you to digest it for a while!"

"Okay, stop arguing!" Xuan Zhou said in a deep voice, "This time, Tushan Fox and Mochi, neither of them can run away. After killing Tushan Fox, let's ask Vientiane Xun from Mochi's mouth. As for the location of the tracking disk, as for Xuan Yu... His ability cannot escape our palms!"

Xuanyue smiled faintly while listening to her father's words, but did not interrupt, but there was a little strange light in her eyes.

At this moment, Su Muzhe's roar suddenly came from outside: "King Tsing Yi, I, Su Muzhe, will kill you one day!!"

The expressions of Xuan Zhou and the others changed slightly.

Tsing Yi King? Is the wicked woman here?

What kind of criticism is this old fox Su Muzhe making?

[Author's digression]: Chapter 3 today, asking for votes. The ranking can't go up, and the value of chasing has dropped to 7W, wow, a record low. Resist the glass heart code word.