My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 84: Don’t give it to Jojo!

　　 "Do you know the reason?"

　　 Some people cover their mouths to make fun of them, while others look at the Southern Master with a dumbfounded expression on their faces asking for answers.

　　"Your Western Master, it’s because when you explored the Holy Palace, you misunderstood what kind of fairy grass. Oh, it was broken at that time." The Southern Master giggled and covered it with a veil. Said face to face.

　　 Qiao Mu felt that if the Southern Master could walk out of the sanctuary, he might be a storyteller in a tea house.

　　Don't say it, she tells stories and she has a nose and eyes.

The Western Lord on the side of 　　, whose entire face had been blackened a long time ago, was staring at her ferociously and yelling, "Shut up."

　　 The Southern Master curled his lips, lifted the silk to caress his heart, "What do you do so fiercely. I just want to mention these little friends, don’t think the sacred palace is a fun place. Inside, it can be full of fun. It's dangerous."

　　 "Why not one, if you don't get the benefits, you might be like the Western Master. If you mistake the fairy grass, you will regress."

　　 "Is it real?" Someone poked in secret to verify other people.

　　 Seeing several seniors who have been in and out of the sacred palace year after year, they all nodded together, and their expressions became vigilant.

　　The sacred palace is so pitted, it is also possible that after entering it, no good will be obtained, but it will be a bad luck.

　　The entire face of the Western Lord was blue and black. Seeing the curious eyes that were handed over, he smiled in anger, "What? You all want to challenge the old man?"

　　 "Even if the old man's cultivation is regressed to the early stage of the Immortal Realm! You are not the old man's opponent."

　　 Everyone shook their heads. Seeing that the Western Lord became angry, they quickly stepped back.

　　 At this moment, the door of the Holy Palace creaked.

　　 Everyone turned around and saw that the lacquered black gate of the Holy Palace towering among the clouds, without wind, was being pushed by a heavy force, slowly opening inward.

　　 Everyone in the room felt tight, and they kept getting closer.

　　The people squeezed in the front row rushed forward first, but before they stepped up the steps, several people were lifted out by a force.

　　 Dongfang Yuzhu smiled and said, "Don’t worry. Look at the road. You can’t pass by. You can only take the pine and cypress cross road in the middle."

　　 When everyone heard the explanation from the Eastern Master, they all looked up.

　　 Sure enough, on the long stairs, from the first floor to the far end, there is a cypress stone path that only allows one person to pass.

　　 "Everyone has a chance to go in, but you can't be impatient."

　　 "Well, everyone, hurry up and line up."

　　 Everyone rustled, rushing to get ahead, but the people from the Eastern Region had already seized the opportunity and stood in a concentrated line at the bottom of the steps.

　　 "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, please first please." The Eastern Master smiled politely.

　　Mo Lin held her baby and nodded to his wife.

　　 Master Qiao Qiao did his part, lifted up a small step and walked towards the path in the middle.

　　 However, when the talent stepped on the first step, she felt a layer of pressure on her face.

　　 She was pushed on her shoulder by an invisible big hand and pushed back hard.

　　 Master Joe Qiao raised his other foot and stood firmly on the first step, frowning.

　　Mo Lin and Dongfang Yuzhu also found that the situation was a little different.

　　Especially the Eastern Master, he was not the first time he came back to participate in the sacred palace experience, he naturally knew that there was not so much resistance in this passage.

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