"You!" The white-clothed priest was so angry that he was about to spit out an old blood. His eyes were about to split and glared at Yun Qingyan for a few glances, and then he fainted from the anger.

"Take the priest Qiu down to heal the wounds." Gong Moxi ordered.

"Yes." Two people in the palace dressed in white clothes immediately helped the white clothes sacrificial priest down.

Yun Qingyan heard the word Qiu.

The surname is Qiu? Could it be Qiu Chuchu's relative? No wonder he wanted to use her to deal with Gong Moxi.

Since the palace staff came in, Qiu Chuchu and others who had been following behind to watch the show could not help it!

Qiu Chuchu was so angry that she burst into anger when she saw Yun Qingyan, who looked nothing but was full of energy.

How is that possible! Yun Qingyan and the others made this place a mess. Why didn’t the mysterious master who had attracted thunder punishment teach them a lesson?

Especially after seeing the white-clothed priest being taken away, Qiu Chuchu could no longer help and rushed out in a flash.

Yun Qingyan glanced at her sideways, and the little mouse hiding in the corner finally came out?

However, this time Qiu Chuchu did not directly meet Yun Qingyan, but rushed towards Gong Moxi.

"His Royal Highness, I am Qiu Chuchu, the saint of Sifang Pavilion."

No matter where you are or who you see, the first thing Qiu Chuchu said was that I was Qiu Chuchu, the saint of Sifang Pavilion.

But I don’t know that in the eyes of others, especially in the face of a stronger existence, her behavior is undoubtedly like a clown.

"Hmm?" Gong Moxi glanced at her faintly, with little emotion in his eyes.

It was cold, like a god looking down.

That elegant and noble handsome face made Qiu Chuchu feel indescribable inferiority in an instant.

"As we all know, the contracted beast must not violate the orders of its owner. If Yun Qingyan had not ordered, how could the ghost dragon reward the white-clothed sacrifice in the court?

All of this was caused by Yun Qingyan. As the Holy Son of the Palace Court, can you tolerate someone wantonly beating the white-clothed priest of the Palace Court and trampling the majesty of the Palace Court under your feet?"

Qiu Chuchu gritted her teeth and looked at Gong Moxi.

"Who said Cangming is my contract beast?" Yun Qingyan swept over Qiu Chuchu lazily.

"Cangming is the dragon soul that produces an entity. Now it is temporarily living in the dragon corpse. If it loses its body and only soul, how can it become a contract beast for humans?"

Qiu Chuchu should not know that there is a contract with a soul in this world.

If it weren't for Huang Yan's matchmaking, she wouldn't have contracted to control Cangming. Qiu Chuchu was just a small saint of Sifang Pavilion, so she wouldn't know.

Sure enough, a look of embarrassment appeared on Qiu Chuchu's face.

The contract beast naturally contracts the monster, and the beast tamer can only tame the monster, but the dragon corpse and dragon soul have already left the scope of the monster, and the beast tamer cannot tame it. How can the Star Yuan master contract?

"But since it is not your contract beast, how could it be your mount and obey your orders?" Qiu Chuchu struggled by himself.

"Because, it is a partner." Yun Qingyan said lightly.

The Cangming Beast's eyes shrank and he glanced at Yun Qingyan.

It remembers that it was not friendly to the little human girl at first, but later it was under the help of the venerable, and unwilling to sign a soul contract with her.

Even so, it often wanted to escape and revenge, and was repeatedly caught and taught a lesson by her.

However, she didn't expect that she would treat herself as her partner.

When it was caught stealing spiritual medicine, she was willing to protect it.

Although she knew that her words were used to deceive the tiny human girl, she still felt a little moved.
Chapter completed!