Chapter 2993: Holy Son

Surprise, Ye Xuan's consciousness quickly quits the sea, waving the black scorpion horns scattered all over the ground into a space box, as usual, thrown directly to a corner of the immortal world.
What kind of use is this kind of soul horn, and now, Ye Xuan still doesn't know. He even found out how a large number of sacred beasts in the underground sacred caves appeared, and did not come up with a clue.
However, these small horns are objects that can be related to the corners of the soul. Maybe they can be used in the future. It is the sorrow of all the spirits that Ye Xuan took every time after taking out the spirit of the soul. Xiaojiao, he will be properly stored.
After doing all this, he suddenly remembered the problem of time and pushed the door out of the living room. Only then did he find that the outside was still a night. Obviously, it was impossible to still be the night. This is clearly the night of the next day.
Twenty nine-level slave prints, and it took Ye Xuan a whole day and one night, but finally it was finally completed in time!
According to what he told ash bones and Zuofengtai yesterday, after the sunrise of tomorrow, it is the time for the ceremony of the Son of the Son. The venue of the ceremony at the peak of the ancestral temple should have been arranged.
In addition, the black hole demons in the other nine magical stars of the Black Mosquito are also here!
This includes not only the Shantou Mountain, which has long been conquered by Ye Xuan as a demon slave, but also the relative bear Xiongzi of Xiongda, and even the old man of Haofangfang, which is the big leader of the black comet. Double inside!
Thinking of the latter, Ye Xuan could not help but feel a strange feeling.
Hao De Shuang does not know him, but the other party is a relative of Hao Fangfang. Although this kid may not be regarded as Ye Xuan’s friend of friendship, but in the matter of treating Ye Xuan, Hao Fangfang from the beginning In the end, obviously there is nothing wrong with it, and it can even be said to be quite derogatory.
Under this circumstance, I know that the other party is a relative of Haofangfang. Ye Xuan has a feeling that it is not very good to start. Even if Haofangfang cannot understand the truth, Ye Xuan’s own heart is always It's a bit hard to get through.
Do things for people, but rely on the heart.
Everyone is using this as a name, and the monks are fighting against the sky. The importance of the state of mind is obviously even more important.
With this kind of thinking, the face of Ye Xuan’s face could not help but feel a little depressed. When he stepped out of the temple, although Hao Fangfang did not see it, but the wretched mosquito was covered with a smile, even if the fart was upside down. The ground ran and greeted.
The face was full of red light, and the excitement was just like a shot of chicken blood: "Master, my master, this time we can really be proud, scenery, scenery and funeral...呸呸呸It should be the grand ceremony!"
"Hey, you didn't see the grand ceremony venue where the ancestral temples were arranged. It was called a style! I heard that the other nine-star big heads of the black mosquitoes and the deputy city owners, all the messy people, all came. There was no such arrangement in the previous Shengzi Grand Ceremony!"
"In one sentence, the master, this time you have a long face, the face is too big, the average person's shisha can not match..."
This guy, as always, is not reliable. He runs the battleship with his mouth. He only has a few words to meet him. The good scenery ceremony was said to be a great burial in the scenery. Finally, he took the leaf and the face and the general people’s shares. I heard that Ye Xuan did not come back in one breath, almost faint on the spot.
When I was reprimanding, there was a figure in front of the temple door, but there was a figure walking close to the front and looking at the dress of the ancestral temple. It must have been sent by the gray bones.
"The saints, the high priests, and the great commanders have the invitations. In addition, the other tribes of the tribes and the deputy city lords and other spectators are also here, waiting for you!"
In the near future, this ancestral temple ritual was slightly bent down slightly, with a tone of tone and even a slogan. This is not the attitude of a tribe, and the humility is somewhat overdone.
If there is no accident, this guy is mostly heard the rumors of the spread of the guards of the ancestral temples last night, and the identity of the illegitimate son of Ye Xuan is not known!

All in?

Ye Xuan immediately stopped, and then reacted. It is clear that the gray bones and Zuo Fengtai gathered all the black hole existences, and the idea was clearly the same as last night.
After all, tomorrow's Son of the Son is a public event, it is really inconvenient to plant a slave print, and after the ceremony, these originally unwilling, the black mosquitoes and high-ranking high-ranking people who do not want to come, will soon leave the black mosquito star.
It seems that these two guys are quite thoughtful, and they are also worried about themselves.
The heart sighed a few times, Ye Xuan nodded, and took the lead!
The ancestral temple sacrificed to follow, but was stunned by the wretched mosquitoes, and stunned the people with a look: "What panic? Are you rushing to reincarnation? You? The old mosquitoes are holy. The general manager of the child, even if it is a reincarnation, the Son of the Son has set a head start, and the second one behind it can only be the general manager. What is your errands and you dare to jump in?"
"Oh..." The sacrifice was too late, and the whole person was paralyzed on the spot!
Ye Xuan, who had just stepped out of the front door, was also a black face and almost fell down!
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Everything you need to do next is not necessary!
There are the supreme existence of the two original points of Zuo Fengtai and Ashes, and the help of the seven black mosquitoes who have been first conquered by Ye Xuan as the black slaves, and the remaining 30 The black hole demon powers from the black mosquitoes and nine stars were all without exception, and all were successfully slain by Ye Xuan.
To be precise, it is thirty-one, and the two that are less counted are the black bears of Montenegro. They were originally their own.
The other is just Haofangfang’s father, Hao Deshuang. Although the latter also came to the black mosquito star, in the evening, Hao Fangfang pulled away from the pavilion in the black mosquito city. When I still haven’t returned, I am absent.
This coincidence made Ye Xuan breathe a sigh of relief, invisibly helping him make a choice. Since it is God's will, then let's take it home, and finally no longer have to entangle.
Thirty-one slaves were successfully planted, and the whole process was nothing more than a meal. Everything went smoothly.
Only after I went to the ancestral temple with Ye Xuan, I then retired to the corner of the wrinkled mosquito, and in the whole process of seeing this happening, the light in the eyes was clearly hidden. With a cold-eyed meaning, even the corners of the mouth, there seems to be a sneer of ignorance, once in a moment, fleeting...
All of this, Ye Xuan did not notice that, as usual, after a few words, he even returned to the temple.
With the completion of the big event of the black hole of the nine-star black hole in the black mosquito, the grand ceremony of the Son will be held after dawn, but at this moment, it seems to be somewhat uninteresting...