Princess Zixiang said curiously: "Oh, in your heart, how unique is my sister?"

Ji Han said seriously: "He is straightforward and natural!"

The smile on Princess Zixiang's face became even brighter, and a deeper demonic eye was faintly opened in her starry eyes: "Don't you think that it would be insulting, unpretentious, and rude to my sister's appearance without clothes?"

"How could it be?" Ji Han laughed and said, "They were mostly shameless hypocrites. They shouted that this was not good, and it was insulting... But in the end, the person who kept secretly glanced at him with the corner of his eyes must be them!"

"Puchi!"

Princess Zixiang couldn't help laughing out loud, and it was really hit by Ji Han. For hundreds of years, those who peeped at her from the corner of her eyes and those who said she was in a magnificent way were really the same group of people.

When she smiled, the Yin Demons who were invisible in the void felt something was wrong and couldn't help but speak in unison:

"This little thief is so clever, don't be deceived by him."

"This little thief has ulterior motives and can guess the princess's mind without showing any traces. It's really terrible!"

"This little thief cannot stay. The princess should order someone to chop him up!"

Princess Zixiang said angrily: "You idiots, don't be noisy!!"

As she said that, her hair shook, and she put away the seven or eight golden elixir-level Yin Demons. At the same time, she activated her magic power and actually transformed into a purple cloak on her body and draped it over her body.

When she put on a cloak, her every move appeared and saw a lot of charm that was added to her just now.

Ji Han breathed a sigh of relief. The clothes on his back were already wet, but he didn't dare to take them lightly. A person like Princess Zixiang was moody and showed a little sign. Maybe she would turn her back and kill again soon.

Therefore, Ji Han pondered for a moment, took out two dragon horned pears from the Taotie bag and handed them to Princess Cixiang and said, "What my sister is practicing must be the "Yin Dragon Burial Heavenly Art" among the two major sect techniques of the Yin Demon Sect, so the meridians are damaged, so the complexion looks a bit bad! These are two dragon horned pears, which contain the blood of dragons. After swallowing them, when practicing dragon-like exercises, you can strengthen the blood of the qi and blood, repair the meridians, and achieve twice the result with half the effort... Give it to my sister to enjoy, just treat it as a gift for the meeting!"

Princess Zixiang was slightly stunned. Until this moment, she finally believed what Ji Han said. She was willing to believe that Ji Han said that it was the truth that she was heavier than the strange treasures.

Otherwise, he would not have taken out a treasure like the dragon horned pear that made all the monks in the world who practiced dragon lacquer, cast dragon soldiers, painted dragon patterns, and practiced dragon skills just because he just saw that her meridians were damaged.

In his lifetime, except for the master who was old and dead, Princess Zixiang never met someone who treated her so sincerely. Even if it was the Yin Demon she raised, those idiots were just jealous of her body.

Princess Cixiang giggled and closed the demonic eyes in her eyes: "Since my good brother is so kind, I, a sister, can't seem too stingy!"

She first threw back the dried bamboo pole in her hand to Ji Han and said, "Good brother, please keep this magic pen pole, my good brother, I won't steal yours!"

After saying that, she took out a roll of yellow and wrinkled ancient scroll from her Taotie bag and threw it to Ji Han: "This is the burial object in the imperial tomb where my sister was born, called "The Twenty-Eight Holy Pictures of the Heavens and the Great Sages of the Twenty Heavens". The scroll paints the scene of the ancient Buddhist eight divisions of the ancient Buddhist sect and the great sages of the twenty-two heavens going to Lingshan to pilgrimage. Unfortunately, the age is too long, and the Buddhist golden lacquer used in the original drawing has long been incomplete, which greatly reduced this picture. The twenty-eight sages summoned only have the strength of the Xudan Realm, and the time it can be maintained cannot exceed a cup of tea..."

The Void Dan Realm is equivalent to a golden elixir-level Yin Demon without a physical body, and a golden elixir realm without a golden elixir.

Luo Yinyin and Ji Han both felt numb from their scalp. People all think that Princess Cixiang has seven or eight golden elixir-level Yin Demons under her command, plus nearly a hundred foundation-building Yin Demons. Her true strength is at least equivalent to more than a dozen golden elixir masters. But now it seems that she still underestimated her. This volume of "Twenty-Eight Holy Pictures of the Heavens" alone is enough to double her strength. Who knows if she has any other more powerful trump cards?

Ji Han blinked his eyes and did not dare to be his subordinates on the spot. He refused: "Sister, this "Twenty-Eight Holy Pictures of Heavens" is too precious, I can't ask for it!"

"What are the precious things?" Princess Zixiang said with a smile, "No matter how precious it is, can you have the Fengshen Pen in your hand and the Longjiao Pear you gave me precious? This treasure, which will weaken after using it once, is not as valuable as you imagined!"

Ji Han's heart was slightly moved. He wanted to ask what the hell is Feng Shen Pen Holder, but asking this question would inevitably attract Princess Zixiang's alert. At that time, I'm afraid that all the efforts just now will be in vain!

Forget it, let’s just bear with it. After you get through this, you will think of other ways to verify the Fengshen Pen!

"Since that's the case, I'll be disrespectful to my brother!" Ji Han took the picture of "The Twenty-Eight Saints of the Heavens" and put it in the Taotie bag.

"That's right!" Princess Zixiang smiled happily, and the long hair on her head was naturally fluttering without wind. She cut off one of her long hair, turned into a dazzling black wristband, and tied it to Ji Han's wrist: "From now on, you and I will be real sisters and sisters of different surnames. There is a Yin Demon living in this long hair of my sister. Although it is not a Jindan level, it is only a high-level foundation building level, but he has a contract with my master and servant. If you are in danger or have urgent matters, you can contact your sister immediately through him. No matter how hard you are, you will definitely come to you!"

At this moment, Ji Han was a little lost. He originally wanted to be silly with the other party in order to save his life. Unexpectedly, Princess Zixiang had real feelings and said these heartfelt words.

His nose was inexplicably sore, and his eyes were swollen and painful, as if something was about to gush out of the underworld.

Princess Cixiang's perception was so sharp that she captured the trace of true feelings in his eyes in an instant, and she became more and more acknowledged the younger brother she had just recognized. She suddenly chuckled: "Sister is looking for a place to go into seclusion, take the dragon-jiao pear given by her brother to repair her meridians, and don't disturb my brother and your little lover's traveling around..."

After saying that, she disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Luo Yinyin swallowed her saliva and said with lingering fear: "Your mouth is simply a waste of life. The witch who can deceive you is a sibling who is a different surname with you?"
Chapter completed!