Chapter 866: Emperor Daozong Yang Zhaotian

Chapter 866: The Great Sect Sovereign Yang Zhaotian
Wang Dong and Qi Ling Xiaolioli were suspicious of the strange behavior and expression of this unknown suzerain, but the truth soon revealed to the two.
The middle-aged man quickly moved the French seal with his hands, so fast that he could not keep up with the naked eye. In the middle of the middle-aged man's eyes, a tiny vortex suddenly appeared in the empty air.
At the beginning, this vortex was only the size of a needle tip, but it grew larger and larger, and soon grew to the size of a thumb, like a small black hole, sucking the surrounding air.
The middle-aged man was excited, his eyes brightened, and his body shuddered.
"Come out, be sure to come out!"
The middle-aged person is like a gambler, expecting, alas, imagining the carnival of success, and the loss of failure.
With that vortex already as big as a bowl, change finally appeared.
In the vortex, a pink halo appeared, from light to thick, until the pink light was radiated from the vortex, rendering the secret rooms a layer of pink light.
"It's ... successful!"
The middle-aged man waved his hands excitedly, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth.
The trembling with excitement, the flushed face, the fine sweat on the forehead, the slightly tired eyes, a kind of weakness after the , fully visible.
"Isn't this guy a pervert?" Wang Dong and Qi Ling Xiaolili glanced at each other, with a heart in their hearts.
Qi Ling little Loli even felt a chill.
"Let's find a new target ..." Qi Linglioli hesitated.
If the lord of this great sect is really a pervert, let alone Wang Dong entrusts a perverted soul, it is unacceptable, and Qi Lingxiao Loli definitely does not want to deal with such pervert.
This pervert is best to be directly humanely destroyed, and should not pollute the pure heart of Master Shi Yan.
"Look at what this guy is doing and decide after it is over." Wang moved.
Middle-aged people do not know, someone peeped at his behavior in front of an artifact mirror, and judged him as a pervert.
The pink radiance is very beautiful. A circular orb shining with pink light slowly flew out of the swirl.
"Sure enough, it's the Heavenly Demon Fairy Bean." The middle-aged man laughed wildly. "I have almost exhausted all the net worth of Yang Zhaotian. Finally, I have successfully exchanged the Heavenly Demon Fairy Bean. Cangtian can't live up to me. I love Cangtian."
The middle-aged man opened his arms and spun around, excited to sing and dance.
"Humble mortal, don't give me a random name. I'm the female demon fairy bean, not a heavenly demon fairy bean."
The pink orb suddenly made a sound.
The middle-aged man was stunned, not surprised.
"Sure enough, it is a magic bean. The classics handed down from the ancestors are really true!"
"Humble mortal, now that you have obtained the demon fairy, please speak your request, the demon fairy, you can fulfill your wish."
"Master Maiden Fairy, mortals have only one wish." The middle-aged man replied in the tone of Maiden Fairy Bean.
"Very good, mortal, then say your wish, my demon fairy can help you achieve it."
"The contract is established!" The voice of the female demon fairy bean fell, and four words fluttered from the pink fairy-like female demon fairy bean, and the contract was established!
"My wish is that Lord Fairy Become the only female demon fairy of Yang Zhaotian!"
The original tone of the female demon fairy bean became mechanically rigid: "The contract is established, and the wish to achieve a complete orange-level soul is required!"
A well-prepared middle-aged man, Yang Zhaotian, wiped on the storage ring worn by his left and right hands, and a pot-like utensil appeared in his hand.
The pottery is engraved with mysterious runes, and a yellow rune is attached to the bottle cap.
Yang Zhaotian's eyes showed a touch of nostalgia, and he stroked the pot.
It contains a complete orange-level soul, and this soul is also Yang Zhaotian's beloved person.
However, this person whom Yang Zhaotian loves does not love Yang Zhaotian, nor is she the wife of Yang Zhaotian.
But she died, Yang Zhaotian retrieved her soul and wanted her to be resurrected in another way.
She was resurrected, and she will definitely not be her again.
But it doesn't matter, as long as the soul is her, she will always be the one that Yang Zhaotian loves.
Yang Zhaotian moved the seal, and the yellow seal on the pot ignited immediately, and the bottle cap flew up automatically.
Yang Zhaotian pointed a finger, and a smoke-like soul in the pot was immediately hooked out by the spell.
The female demon fairy bean flew over, and the vortex of the size of the needle tip opened on the female demon fairy bean, sucking in that smoky soul.
The soul's presence in the fairy demon bean immediately inspired countless mysterious runes on the fairy demon bean, forming a chain of runes swirling and dancing.
The pink light grew more and more, and the female demon fairy bean began to swell.
Until the sound of a blast exploded, entangled in a pink cloud, a beautiful, dazzling, fascinating emerged.
Exquisite facial features, silky silky smooth hair, delicate and fair to the extreme moist skin like jade.
Beautiful, pure, beautiful, noble, elegant, and breathtaking.
Everything about beauty is difficult to describe the beauty of this beauty.
Yang Zhaotian burst into tears.
It's her, she's back!
Obviously, this female demon fairy bean is combined with her soul, and the present female demon fairy is not Yang Zhaotian's love. Even if the features are similar, the whole, especially the temperament, is simply the earth. Different.
However, Yang Zhaotian clearly regarded the demon fairy completely as his love.
She is her, no matter how the body changes, the inner soul is, in short, love.
"In the future, you'll be called taro!"
The demon fairy's clear pupils are slightly pulsating, long eyelashes are slightly fanning, and a silent deadly charm
"Yes, master, my name is Taro."
Wang Dong and Qi Ling Xiaolili fell from the jaw.
Obviously, when I was still a bean, my tone was so proud and high above me. Why is it so docile and the style has changed too much?
"Taro, my taro!"
Yang Zhaotian's face turned red, and the fire erupted. Nose blood flowed down unconsciously. He walked towards the demon fairy and wanted to hug her.
"Uh!" Qi Lingxiao Loli made a dry cough, breaking the silence and letting Wang Dong wake up.
"Master, immediately entrust the soul and stop the perverted behavior."
Qi Lingxiao Loli said quickly.
"But the demon fairy is too powerful. In case I replace Yang Zhaotian, can't I hold it any more?" Wang Dong's confidence was seriously insufficient.
Just peeping from the mirror image of the artifact, Wang Dong was all confused, let alone face to face.
"Anna, there is Master Yan, my demon fairy, and I can't turn the waves." Qi Ling Xiaolioli is full of confidence. "This demon fairy is just right to open another agreement to help the master." 2k novel reading network