"What?!" Li Hua suddenly stood up, her face looking particularly ugly, "How could the flower be in her room?!"

Hanyu said carefully: "I heard from the people in Lanfang Pavilion that it was taken back by the bitch. She must have asked the Lord for it. What's more important is that the basin of daffodils was placed in the most conspicuous place in Lanfang Pavilion. The bitch clearly had the intention!"

Li Hua clenched her fists creaked.

[Congratulations to the host, Lihua's hatred value has increased by 10 points, and the current progress is 40!]

She tried her best to find the basin of daffodils for Ye Chen, but it ended up quietly in the hands of the bitch!

It seems that she has to do something and can no longer let things go like this.

"Princess, let's find a plan to kill her. It will be a disaster to keep that bitch by his side!" Hanyu said with anger on his face.

She couldn't help but feel angry when she thought of Linlang's face.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have been so embarrassed!

"Can't kill." Lihua narrowed her eyes, "If she died here, Ye Chen's first doubt must be us. If he disrupted his plan, it would be bad. There is only a little trick for the present..."

Li Huabi's eyes were covered with her eyes, and began to recite spells in her mouth, and her fingers slid gently with the spell.

After a while, several black butterflies appeared around her.

Li Hua opened her eyes and stretched out her hand. A butterfly stopped at her fingertips. Li Hua stretched out her other hand to draw symbols in the air, and then punched the string of symbols into the black butterfly's body.

Hanyu watched quietly by the side, slowly showing some anxiety on her face.

"Princess, you are still in contact with him at this time... Is it a bit inappropriate?"

A ruthless light flashed in Li Hua's eyes: "I can't care about that much. Now he is the only one who can bring that bitch back. As long as she is not in the demon world, it has nothing to do with us where she dies!"

Li Hua waved his hand, and the black butterfly transformed with big wings flew out of the Pixiang Hall and disappeared into the thick night.

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Kunlun Mountain.

Qiankun Pavilion.

The huge Bagua array filled the entire room. Ambergris was burning in the copper stove next to it, and cigarettes were curling up, swinging with the white curtains throughout the room.

In the center of the Bagua Formation, a man in a white robe sat on the ground, his narrow eyes slightly closed, with a cold and fairy posture, and a peaceful and peaceful mind.

Suddenly, a strange black butterfly flew into the pavilion, showing a particularly out of place in the fairy-like environment.

Murong Xuanqing suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an unfathomable light as if it were a thousand feet deep.

He stretched out: His hand, the black butterfly stopped steadily on his fingertips, and a line of words appeared from the butterfly:

Your people are in the demon world, come quickly.

The faint light in Murong Xuanqing's eyes became even darker. As soon as he clenched his hands, the black butterfly was crushed to ashes.

Immediately, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "So it's there, I'm really disobedient."

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Demon World.

There is only a full moon hanging in the dark night sky, and everything around is silent, and only the library is brightly lit.

Ye Chen sat among a pile of ancient books, his sword eyebrows slightly frowned.

He had been searching for ancient books for a night, but there was no record of Linlang's identity.

There is no book that says that ordinary people can have a constitution that can heal wounds, and they can only have an immortal body unless they reach the state of transformation.

And Linlang only barely reached the realm of the Golden Pill.

When he was puzzled, the scent of medicine that made him feel relaxed physically and mentally appeared again.

Ye Chen didn't raise his head, and a low voice came out: "What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!