The breath he lost just now, I don’t know when I have recovered myself...

"Master, I don't know how it happened. The little master suddenly recovered." Huang Xiaoying's tears went straight, and he looked at Bai Yan with pity.

"Morning!"

Bai Yan stepped forward and took the little fox from Huang Xiaoying's hand. My heart was slightly happy: "Morning, are you okay?"

Before, Bai Xiaochen's breathing has been weakening, but her medical skills can not see the reason. Now, seeing his steady breathing, Bai Yan's heart finally fell.

Restoring the prototype is no problem, as long as he is still alive, it is enough!

The wind left his back with his hands and walked down from the void. He only walked a few steps and he was already in front of Bai Yan.

"His body suppresses one thing. Just Xu was irritated, so that things almost smashed the Lord. Fortunately... He finally pressed it back, but he exhausted the power and restored the prototype. ”

Does Bai Xiaochen’s body suppress one thing?

White Yan brows, why she did not see it?

"This kind of thing is closely related to him. If it is used well, it may become the biggest weapon for his growth." The man's faint lips and his eyes turned to the woman next to him.

"How do I get the morning child to recover?" asked Bai Yan Emei.

"The ethereal illusion has a seed, which is a kind of blood vine. After you take that kind of thing, let him take it down and recover."

Gone with the illusion?

Bai Yan hugged the little fox in his arms: "Well, then I will set off to float in the illusion of the illusion. Before that, the morning can be dangerous?"

"He will not be in danger, but he will always be a fox, and he will not be able to vent his words." The man looked down at the little fox who was held in his arms by Bai Yan, and there was a pity in his eyes.

The little fox had opened his eyes at this moment. He stretched out his pink tongue and licked the back of Bai Yan's hand, seemingly comforting her with no words.

Bai Yan slowly sighed, and she turned to look at the man beside her, her brows wrinkled: "The wind is gone, have we seen it before?"

"Master, you are stupid, he looks very much like Chu Gongzi." Xiaomi turned over and turned white.

The owner actually asked such a stupid question.

"No, except for this relationship, I feel... we seem to know." Bai Yan frowned, his eyes staring at the man.

The man was awkward, and he smiled and shook his head: "Never know each other."

"Then can I ask you to help me?" White eyelashes hang down. "I have a contract in my body. Can you help me to get rid of it?"

The man looked at Bai Yan strangely and pondered for a long time. He nodded gently: "Okay, I will help you."

......

Demon world.

Within the palace, as usual calm.

Bai Yan never stepped out of the door of Baiyue Palace in these days, so no one knew about her departure.

Since Emperor Cang rushed into the palace, the silence was broken by his anxious anger.

"Where is the queen? The queen?"

On this road, his mood was extremely restless, and the panic in his heart filled like a spring, making his face extremely ugly.

In particular, since an hour... he can no longer feel his existence with a contract.

The only thing that made him happy was that the contract still exists between the two...

"Wang Xiong, he should be in the White Moon Palace."

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