: 307, that's a lie.

307, that is a deceitful elf king, once left the dust king's house, it is a decree, announced the opening time of the next elf holy place...
He is now eager to see, who is the little girl in her son's mouth?
The heart of the dust king conveyed the will of the Elven Emperor to the dust queen, and whispered: "The master, they burned the dust palace, opened the seal cell, saved the people, why do you still help them?"
Dust King blinked, and some depressed words: "The man, it is not good to deal with!"
He knew that the fire of the Dust King House was put by the man, and that the man was saved by him. However, he would not count on it, and the anger of the gimmick made her hate herself and hate herself.
He will not let the people of the entire Elven kingdom hate the gimmick, and will let his father and mother like the hoe. This silent contest will not lose.
"Master, we might as well remove the man..."
The dust king is darker, but because he can't move, he just blinks. "You can open the seal cell alone. You are not his opponent. Don't worry about him, everything will be said after the elves are opened."
If you want to leave that hoe, it is useless to deal with the man. He wants to use the power of the elves to leave her...
On the other side, Xue Yihan sent the chaotic baby back to the Baili home and turned back again. When the sky was twilight, he appeared in the dust king's side.
The Dust King originally rested with his eyes closed. When he felt the coldness around him, he immediately frozen his heart. When the fear of coming to death was inexplicably upset, his cold sweat opened his eyes.
When he saw his side and did not know when he had stood a faceless man, he was shocked by his tongue.
"You... how are you here?"
Xue Yihan looked at him calmly and indifferently, his hand lifted gently, and the dust king's mouth opened. His sleeves moved slightly, and a medicinal medicinal herb entered the dust king's mouth.
"Which day is the real opening of the Elf Holy Land?" Xue Yihan sat down and asked calmly.
Dust King originally did not want to say, but when the drug was integrated into Dantian, a strong consciousness controlled his brain, and the language had not been filtered, and he had already opened his mouth. "June 8!"
"Do you have the holy key of the Elf Holy Land?"
"Yes. Hanging on me." When the dust king's words were exported, he really wanted to bite his tongue. He stared at him. This insidious man actually used him to control his mind.
Xue Yihan’s palm lifted, and the dust king who was lying on his face turned over, his face turned down, and a glimmer of light flashed again. The holy key of the sacred place of the elves suddenly appeared in his Hands.
"This thing is not something you can take, return the holy key to me!" The dust king is anxious, if this thing is lost, the world of the elves will be chaotic.
Xue Yi glanced at him coldly and coldly, and paused for a while before saying: "By borrowing and use it, return it to you."
"You...you know that the Holy Land has many seals of God, that is, with the holy key, you may not be able to get the power of the elves..." The dust king shouted anxiously, but because of the face down, the voice seemed to be Extrusion, extra low and hoarse.
He wants to turn over, but he can't move at half point. At this moment, he began to hate the feeling that he has no such resistance.
"Speak and listen, what do you want to do for us?" The words fell, and Xue Yihan raised his hand again, and the dust king turned over and the salted fish turned over and turned his body.
The dust king is not too light, and the eyeballs must be pulled out, but his mouth is still so honest. "I want to use the power of the elves to leave her. Every kind of elf power will be opened on people." God Seal, I want to brand her the elf that belongs to me, so she can't leave me alone..."
Xue Yihan's body was suddenly cold, just when the dust king thought he was going to break out, but he also hidden a cold meaning, even inexplicably boasted of him, "I think it is good!"
The dust king was stupid, and when he thought that the cold winter son would still think of a way to torture himself, he took the holy key and his body flashed and disappeared.
Did he actually leave like this?
The dust king's face is unbelievable.
Xue Yihan was straight back to the Baili family, and his face was unrecognizable and he could not see his anger.
After Ming Xiaoyan and other dragon sweets and Lin Lin slept, they sat in the room and waited for the snow to be cold. She knew that he went to the Dust King and did not know what to do.
When Xue Yihan came back, he saw a chaotic baby sitting at the window. He took a cold and frost and gently held her into his arms.
"Why don't you sleep?"
Mingwuyan felt the familiar warmth, returned to God, and reached out and hugged him. "You are not there, can't sleep!"
Xue Yihan's face crossed a warm smile and touched her head. "The medicine you used to make it is very good. I just used a grain of Fusang Yuchen. He sent me this."
Said, he will get the holy key of the hand in the hands of the chaotic baby.
"Have a good rest, tomorrow I will take you to the Holy Land!" Xue Yihan kissed the Chaos baby's cheek, bent over, and hugged her to the bed, and she also untied her coat and hugged her to sleep.
Mingwuyan took the holy key but couldn't sleep. She turned and sat up, but the next second was held by Xue Yihan on the chest. He gently pressed her back of the head and kissed the chaotic baby. Soft lips...
At first, the fog was a little disappointing. Soon, she found that Xue Yihan seemed to be angry, and she was a little embarrassed.
"Chaotic baby..."
"Ok?"
The bright fog has a sound, but the snow is cold and there is no postscript.
Xue Yihan deepened the kiss, and the chaotic baby in his arms was so stunned that he laughed again.
How can his woman be snatched away!
After a long time, I adjusted my own scent of the fog to speak again. "At night, I listened to the Baili Butler and said that the Elf Emperor announced that the opening time of the Elves was the fifth day of June. We are not waiting until the day. ?"
Xue Yihan wrapped around her waist and couldn't help but want to kiss her again. "No, we will go tonight."
"Isn't it said that the power of the elf will not be opened until the specified date?"
Xue Yihan smiled and snorted on her lips. "That is a lie."
When I saw it in the fog, I suddenly smiled.
Ok, Xue Yihan said to go at night, then go at night.
Since ancient times, there has been such a blind eye for the mysterious things. This is also the case with this elf holy place.
Because when I thought of going to the Holy Land in the evening, the clear fog was set, and I soon fell asleep in the arms of Xue Yihan.
Snow is too cold, but how can I not sleep, watching the sleeping baby around, his heart is a little tight, want her heart is so clear...
The world of the elves is a place full of spiritual strength, which is very suitable for cultivation. Since the chaotic baby's five elements have changed, the body and appearance of the chaotic baby can be said to be one day. The appearance is more and more beautiful, that is, the body has a great Variety……
Just when he was lost, a sudden smell came from the nose of Xue Yihan. He looked condensed and found that the fragrance was transmitted from the body of the Chaos baby. He whispered gently and gently held the Chaos baby. It’s up.
After careful inspection, he found that the body of the Chaos baby is gradually emitting a scent of lure, which is a special fragrance formed by the combination of the fragrance and the musk of her body. At the same time, it is also very refreshing and fascinating.
His mind moved, his hands were tighter, and he did not want other people to be close to the Chaos baby.
His hand gently stroked on the back of the Chaos baby, but did not dare to wake her up, and did not dare to do anything else.
When his little girl is not ready to pick up, waiting, it is more and more difficult...
At noon, Mingwuyan has not yet woken up, and Xue Yihan went alone to the hundred miles of fog.
The hundred miles of fog saw him coming over, pointing to a book on the table, then picking up the tea on the table and taking a sip.
Xue Yihan sat in the past, took a look at the book, and suddenly his eyes slammed. "The treasure of the hundred miles, the foggy moon?"
Baili fog nodded. "I was born to be sensitive. I got up late at night last night. When I got a little closer, I could smell the incense of the soul that was uploaded from the skull. It is estimated that the average person can also Smell. This incense is very good for Warcraft."
Snow Yi Han looked slightly changed, cold channel: "Why?"
This hundred miles of fog is not an ordinary ordinary person, he actually let himself practice the treasures of the hundred miles to the chaotic baby?
The hundred miles of fog are calm and calm: "You saved me, didn't you?"
When the housekeeper got busy with the steaming barrel, his consciousness was clear, he knew what happened to him, and he knew what the man and the girl said and did.
The best way to repay this man is to be good at that girl, and there is no such thing as a misunderstanding.
Xue Yihan lightly picked up his eyebrows and collected the books on his hands. He suddenly said: "In the past, there was no such fragrance on her body. Why do you definitely say that it is the fragrance of the soul."
At this point, he does not know why this Baili fog is so clear?
Baili fog was silent and looked away. "It should be the reason why she refines the Red Moon Spirit. Moreover, her body should have the spirit of God. If I guess well, she should hold it in her hand. There is a scented key, which is the holy key to open the sacred place. Xu is the special physique of this gimmick. She can inadvertently attract the power of the sacred key... This kind of sacred incense itself has a healing power, however, After the power of this holy key is attracted, you are less likely to go to the Holy Land tonight."
Xue Yihan slightly frowned, immediately got up, but the room.
Going to the chaotic baby, she found that she slept very sweetly, and the holy key in her hand was already hidden in her palm. When he tried to take the holy key, the holy key was turned into a god. The temperament, hidden into the body of the chaotic baby.
Xue Yihan stared at the little girl who still slept beautifully. Finally, she sighed helplessly. It seems that she still has to wait until the sixth day of June.
How can he forget that the sacred key itself is also formed by the materialized spirit of God.