Chapter 7
"Save people first!" In order to cover up her deficiency of heart, Ji Fengyan squatted down and helped the child up.
The result of this help, but let the monsoon smoke look silly.
That's a beautiful little boy with a little bit of ugliness. Even if his face is stained with dust, it can't cover up his exquisite features. His white face is even paler because of the excessive blood loss. His frown tightly folded in his lethargy reveals his pain at this moment.
In the past life of monsoon smoke, we have seen many pretty little Zhengtai, but we have never seen such a pretty one. Compared with this kid, those little fresh meats in the past life were crushed into cinders. If this kid grows up, it must be a monster that will fall on the city and bring disaster to the country and the people!
Monsoon smoke is devoted to cultivating immortals. What you like most in ordinary times is that it looks very immortal, whether it's things or people In front of him, the little ghost really stabbed the heart of the monsoon smoke fairy.
I'm afraid that the children of the immortal family are like this at most.
"Well, first, take people to the carriage, and then when you enter the city, rule him." The monsoon smoke returns to God and immediately opens its mouth.
Now the bodyguards are obedient to the words of the monsoon smoke. Without any hesitation, they directly carry the comatose kid into the carriage.
Monsoon smoke followed the carriage and looked at the sleepy little guy. Her eyes were more or less empty. She suddenly thought that she had crossed here. She did not know whether the spirit jade left by her master was still there. She closed her eyes subconsciously and explored the deep soul. She found that the spirit jade bound to her soul was still in her soul , which makes the monsoon smoke happy.
The space soul jade is a kind of space reserve of the immortals, which can place anything. However, in the era of the scarcity of the immortals in the 24th century, the quantity of the space soul jade is also very small. This share of the monsoon smoke hand is passed down from her Shizu generation, and there are many good things in it.
Monsoon smoke immediately looks for elixir in the space soul jade. This kid is hit by five thunders. The ghost knows whether the doctor in this world can be saved!
When the monsoon smoke closed his eyes to explore the soul jade of space, he didn't notice that the little boy lying on the side opened his eyes slowly, his expression was still painful, his eyes narrowed slightly and opened, his eyes printed the delicate face of the monsoon smoke, his brow suddenly wrinkled, a wipe of sinister goods that didn't match his age flashed from the bottom of his eyes, but in the next second, he did Once again, I fell asleep
But all this, the monsoon smoke did not realize.
Jicheng, located at the eastern border of Leiyan Empire, is built on the mountain, surrounded by water, with pleasant scenery. Jicheng can only be regarded as a remote town in Leiyan empire. Its scale is not much larger than that of villages, and because there is only one road to the city, Jicheng's economy has been lagging behind, and the number of people in the city is not large. Although there are many mountains around Jicheng, there are many resources However, the source is not abundant, and the only rare ore produced is rare. However, the annual output is extremely limited, which is not enough to attract a large number of caravans.
The coach of monsoon smoke slowly came to the outside of Jicheng city. The leader raised his eyes and looked at the nearby gate of Jicheng city. There were only two lacklustre bodyguards sitting against the wall and on the ground outside the gate. There were no soldiers at all.
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