With a dark face, Yang Xuan followed Xie Xun to the place where he usually lived. The place was not bad, at least it was on a flat ground, and there was nothing around. There was just more than one house, there were many rooms, and one of them still had a light on. It was probably purple.

The Dragon King lives here.

This place can be considered a wilderness. Yang Xuan took Tong Piaoyun into an uninhabited house. It was regarded as a vacation. This can be regarded as a B&B. In the past few years, B&Bs have been in the main world.

But it became popular. Maybe it’s because people live well and eat too much nowadays, so it leads to thousands of

Don't stay in five-star hotels, but stay in B&Bs with more than 1,000 yuan. Euphemistically, you live in the environment. This atmosphere has promoted the entire B&B industry chain in China, and even many B&Bs themselves are groups.

It is a traditional investment, but it claims to be an authentic B&B.

When I walked in, I saw that there wasn’t even a toilet. This purple-shirted dragon king didn’t know how to poop or pee, so he ran outside. What if it was summer? His buttocks must have been stung all over. He was living so rough.

It must be a girl. Tong Piaoyun looked at the room and shook his head helplessly. There was only a bed, chair, wardrobe, quilt, and nothing else, let alone a washbasin. "Yang Xuan, did you bring your tent?"

Bring all the toiletries and the like."

"Of course, everything is ready." Yang Xuan took out large and small bags, including bottled water, a washbasin, toothpaste, toothbrushes, towels, and even a portable bathtub.

After filling the bathtub with all the bottled water, Yang Xuan took off his clothes and lay down in it. The Nine Sun Magic Power started to work slightly, and the water began to get hot.

"Piaoyun, how are you?"

Tong Piaoyun tried the water with her pink feet. It was not bad. She immediately lay down in the bathtub. The bathtub Yang Xuan bought was an extra-large one. It was not crowded at all when two people took a bath together.

Not long after, a babbling sound suddenly came from Yang Xuan's house. The sound was soft and charming, as if crying.

Xie Xun, who was that person, immediately closed his hearing and quickly fell asleep.

The purple-shirted Dragon King always slept separately because he was afraid that Yin Li would see his face. This time, even if his daughter was here, the purple-shirted Dragon King insisted on staying in one room by himself and drove the two girls to another room.

In the house of the Purple Shirt Dragon King, there is everything, such as bath buckets and even a dressing table. The numerous bottles and cans on the dressing table all indicate that the owner here is a woman who loves beauty very much.

son.

Young thief Yang Xuan, you bullied me too much, you dared to do such a shameless thing near me, and you made such a rotten sound.

The purple-robed Dragon King cursed while taking a bath, but his body naturally began to heat up, and the purple-robed Dragon King with a peach-shaped face unconsciously tightened his legs.

Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun couldn't care less. After tossing around in their own rooms for an hour, they finally went to bed contentedly.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a voice condensing the energy from outside, “The Mingjiao Holy Fire Order has arrived~~~”

Perhaps because of the approaching crisis, both Xie Xun and the purple-shirted Dragon King sensed it, put on their clothes, picked up their weapons, and went out.

I saw three figures running towards several houses using Qinggong from far to near.

After the three figures fell, all three of them had flaxen hair, high nose bridges and high cheekbones. At first glance, they looked like they were not from China.

Xie Xun couldn't see anyone, so he could only ask first, "What kind of masters are you?"

Among the three people, a burly-looking man crossed his hands with the Holy Fire Order and yelled, "Guardian Lion King, Dragon King, why don't you kneel down to receive the Holy Fire Order?"

"What, the Holy Fire Order?" Xie Xun asked in surprise.

The Purple-shirted Dragon King felt a bit in his heart, but he still said bravely, "I have already left my home to teach, and I don't need to mention the four words Protecting the Dragon King. May I ask your name? Is this Holy Fire Order true or false, and where does it come from?"

A lean man among the three people said scornfully, "Since you have already left your home and become a monk, don't ask any more questions."

The lean man's contemptuous and arrogant tone instantly angered the Purple-shirted Dragon King. After all, his strength is at the top level of the martial arts world. Without magic weapons, he and Mie Mie are probably 50-50 matched. Where is the fool who comes out? He doesn't have any face at all.

Don't give "Humph, when Master Yang was still alive, he paid me three points of respect. Who do you think you are in the Ming Cult? You dare to yell at me."

When the purple-shirted Dragon King assumed the alias of Granny Jinhua, she played the role of a moody old woman. Now that she was so humiliated, she threw the hidden golden flower weapon at the three of them after speaking.

Soon after, the three of them held the Holy Fire Token, and their true energy circulated instantly. Granny Jinhua's golden flower not only did not hurt the three of them at all, but even bounced back. Maybe it was because of their carelessness that the Purple-shirted Dragon King was actually hit by his own.

He was injured by a hidden weapon.

The three of them saw that the purple-robed Dragon King was knocked down and ignored him.

Until I came to Xie Xun, "Seeing the Holy Fire Order is like meeting the leader, Xie Xun, why don't you kneel down."

It sounded like Mrs. Han had been subdued with just a few moves. Xie Xun immediately became alert, "Who are the three of them? If they are disciples of our sect, Xie Xun should know each other. If they are not disciples of our sect, what does the Holy Fire Order have to do with the three of them?"

“Where did Mingjiao come from?”

"Origin from Persia."

"Haha, that's right. I am the Huiyue Envoy of the Persian Ming Cult, and the other two are the Miaofeng Envoy and the Liuyun Envoy. We came to the Middle Kingdom from Persia on the orders of the Chief Religion Master. The Chief Religion Master received the message.

Learned that the leader of the Middle-earth tribe was missing

Since then, the members of the sect have been killing each other, which has led to the weakening of the whole sect. Therefore, the three envoys of Yun, Feng, and Yue were ordered to come to the Central Plains to rectify the teaching affairs, and the whole sect should be united to give orders without any mistakes. " Huiyue

He said proudly.

"The three of you have come all the way to China. I, Xie Xun, welcome them. However, I have been blind for 20 years and I am no longer able to deal with the affairs within the gang."

Miao Fengzhi waved his hands in front of Xie Xun, not believing that Xie Xun was blind. "This is the Holy Fire Order of the Ming Cult of China. Seeing the Holy Fire Order is like seeing the leader. Xie Xun, why don't you obey the order quickly?"

"Is it possible that you can't hear what I said? I'm already blind. Even if what you said is true, I don't know what your instructions are." Although Xie Xun is blind, his eyes are not blind and he has a premonition about these three Persians.

What people command is definitely not a good thing.

Xie Xun's words made the Miao Feng user mistakenly think that Xie Xun had given in. His tone became even more rude and he pointed at the purple-shirted Dragon King lying on the ground, "The Lion King follows the rules of this religion and cannot apostatize after joining the religion. This person claims to have broken the law and left the religion.

A traitor to our religion, cut off her head."

"You want me to kill the Purple-Shirt Dragon King? It's impossible. The Middle-earth Ming Cult has never had such a canon." Although he knew it was not a good thing, Xie Xun really didn't expect that the head teacher and the supporting teacher would kill the Purple-Shirt Dragon King just after they met. He was so crazy.

Miao Fengshi said seriously, "From today on, the Ming Cult of China will obey the orders of the Persian Chief Cult. If you leave a traitor, it will be a disaster if you keep her. I order you to get rid of her."

"Hahaha, the four great Dharma Kings of Mingjiao share the same love with Jinlan. She is ruthless to me, but I cannot be unjust to her, let alone harm her."

Xie Xun's words made the purple-robed Dragon King lying on the ground a little embarrassed. Ever since he knew that people from the main sect were coming, he was like a man possessed. He tried every means to enter the secret passage, but unfortunately they all failed. He also deceived Brother Xie's treasured sword.
Chapter completed!