"Dare to trek into Ziwei Palace and kill without mercy."

One of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girls, Canglan Martial Saint, flew up from the bank of Tianchi.

The combat power of Canglan Martial Saint ranks first among the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girls, and is the Queen's Guard. She is wearing the Phoenix Flame Saint Armor and holding the Burning Sky Sword. She has a very graceful figure, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and her face is beautiful. Her red length is like a burning flame. From a distance, she looks like a stunning beautiful martial god.

In addition, all the saints in Ziwei Palace also took action and turned into towering figures, either shining golden light, burning the sky with flames, or rays of rays of rays.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, all attacked the white woman in the distance.

Someone broke into Ziwei Palace, which was their negligence. At this moment, they naturally had to try their best to remedy the enemy in the future and kill them outside the Yuanchu Temple.

The white woman stood above the sea of ​​clouds, with white skin, ethereal eyes, and a slender neck, giving people a unique temperament, just like the Lingbo Fairy who is not in the world.

She looked at the attacks of the saints in Ziwei Palace and stopped playing the flute song.

A weak and boneless jade hand gently pinched the bamboo flute and pointed forward.

With a loud bang, the whole world shook violently, and there was a feeling of turning over. All attacks were broken by an invisible force and flew towards all directions.

At this moment, in Ziwei Palace, there were countless saints in the world who vomited blood and fainted.

Even the Martial Saint Canglan was bleeding all over his body, falling from mid-air, and was about to fall into Tianchi.

"Wow—"

The talented woman in Saint Art stretched out a slender hand, beat the Shengshu of the Confucian Zu, held the delicate body of Canglan Martial Saint, and rescued her back.

The white woman did not continue to take action and stopped. Her deep starry eyes were like two boundless universes, staring at the queen sitting by the Tianchi Lake.

The queen seemed extremely calm, and her eyes didn't fluctuate at all. She just said lightly: "Lan You, you have not seen me for a hundred years, right?"

"It was one hundred and forty-four days," said the white woman.

The queen was silent for a moment before saying again: "Every hundred years, you will challenge this emperor once, and every time it ends in failure."

"So what? As long as I'm not dead, I will definitely come and kill you."

A cold air filled the Queen's body, causing heavy snow to fall on the sky on the full moon night.

The snowflakes poured down like a waterfall.

From this we can see how angry the Queen was at this moment.

"The reason you are still alive is because I have not decided to kill you. Last time, I said that if you come to Ziwei Palace again, you will definitely not show mercy."

"Can you still take action?"

The white woman's head is long, without wind, and it sways like catkins.

I'm afraid that she is the only one who dares to be so fearless, so calm and so strong in the whole world.

The queen curled her red lips and smiled slightly. The smile was so beautiful that it was suffocating, but it was a bit cold. She said, "You really believe that I can no longer take action?"

After a while, the queen said again: "Eight hundred years have passed. I thought you should be smarter than before, but I didn't expect that you are still so stupid."

"Is that true?" said the white woman.

"No one in the world dares to come to Ziwei Palace, but you are the only one who dares to come. Isn't it stupid?"

The queen's aura was very strong, surrounded by divine light, and the clouds surged into the sky, just as the entire central domain was shining under her divine light.

How come it is like hiding from the way of heaven?

The white woman said lightly: "Others dare not come because they are afraid of death. I dare to come because, eight hundred years ago, my heart was already dead, and I no longer fear death. The reason why I am still alive is because you are still alive. No matter whether you can take action or avoid the way of heaven, today, I will definitely come. Chi Yao, I will ask you, do you still remember Zhang Ruochen from eight hundred years ago?"

Hearing the three words "Zhang Ruochen", the talented woman in the Holy Book standing behind the empress, her figure was slightly shocked, and her pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at the empress, and said in her heart: "Can the empress have any extraordinary relationship with the Prince of Shengming eight hundred years ago?"

After Chi Yao ascended the throne, he secretly issued an order to destroy all the books about Zhang Ruochen. To this day, there are very few records about the Prince of Shengming.

The queen seemed calm and calm, smiled and said, "Zhang Ruochen... It's such a long-standing name. If you don't mention it, I'll almost forget who he is."

"You are deliberately escaping? If you really can't remember who he is, why did you personally order to capture a person with the same name and surname as him? Your conscience will be uneasy for eight hundred years, right? That's why you feel scared and afraid, and even a person with the same name and surname as him can't tolerate it. Right?"

The white woman walked forward step by step and soon arrived at the poolside of Tianchi, standing opposite the queen, looking at each other through the water.

Both of them are peerless beauties, one is the emperor of Kunlun Realm and the other is the saint of Mingtang. At this moment, they are fighting against each other. A big battle seems to be inevitable.

The queen fell into silence, and after a while, she said, "Lan You, I don't want to kill you. After all, there are not many of us in our generation who are still alive. Go back and don't force me."

"I came here to avenge him. I died here to get what I wish. If I wish I could kill you by chance, you deserve it."

There was a sense of utterness in the white woman's eyes, and she never thought that she could leave Ziwei Palace alive today. She continued to walk forward, stepped into Tianchi, stepped on the water surface, stirring up circles of fine ripples, and kept approaching the queen by the pool.

The queen closed her eyes, only a beautiful eyeliner showed off her long and curved eyelashes. After a while, she said, "What if he is not dead yet?"

Hearing this, the monstrous aura condensed from the white woman collapsed instantly, and even the desolate expression in her eyes disappeared without a trace.

She stopped and stared at the queen not far away.

However, the queen closed her eyes and could not see the emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

"What do you mean?" asked the white woman.

"It doesn't mean it, it's just a simple question to ask you. You can choose to answer me or choose not to answer me." The queen opened her eyes again and looked at the white woman, looking calm and composed.

"I don't believe it, you must have something in your words."

A momentum condensed on the white woman's body again, with a colorful glow that surged out from behind and turned into a phantom of a peacock that was thousands of miles long.

At this moment, all the monks in the Central Imperial City could see the phantom of the peacock above their heads, just like an ancient divine beast flying here, making many monks panic.

Only some old antiques who have lived for hundreds of years, guessed the identity of the owner of the Peacock Phantom, and all rushed to Ziwei Palace.

The queen said: "If you must think so, I have no choice. I just want to know, do you still dare to take action now?"

Sometimes, people need to have an obsession to avoid fear of death.

When obsession is shaken, you can no longer be firm.

The talented girl of Shengshu bit her lips gently and stared at the white woman standing in the center of Tianchi. She could feel the murderous aura on the white woman, which was still quite strong. Unfortunately, the sheer look in the white woman's eyes had faded away.

At this moment, the talented woman in the Holy Book could already determine that the white woman would definitely retreat.

The white woman fell into deep thought and suddenly thought of something. A terrifying light surged in her eyes.

Then, she raised her head again, stared at the queen, and said, "Chi Yao, I will definitely come back when I see him."

The sound was still surrounding the sky pool, but the white woman had already left, and there was no trace of her between heaven and earth.

"I have been practicing for eight hundred years, but I am still obsessed with your death, I die, or he dies. What is the difference between such a state of mind and a mortal?"

The queen said to herself, her pair of almond eyes staring at the water in the pond, showing a chuckling, with a bit of mocking in her smile, and I don’t know who she was mocking?

The talented girl from the Holy Book asked softly: "As far as I know, Wan Zhuo Yi personally rushed to the Yuan Mansion and mobilized many masters from the Ministry of War to arrest the serious criminal Zhang Ruochen with great fanfare." "The errand of Wan Zhuo Yi has not been done well, so we must do our best to remedy it." The queen said: "You can also go to Yuan Mansion and bring a verbal order to Wan Zhuo Yi. If you can't take Zhang Ruochen down within three months, I will have to convict him of deceiving the king. How to die? Let him choose it yourself."

"Receive the order."

The talented woman in Shengshu bowed slightly, then stepped back.

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Yuan Prefecture, Qingli County.

Zhang Ruochen used the imperial edict and quickly fled thousands of miles away. Then, he changed his position three times in a row. Even he himself didn't know where he came, so he stopped.

Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured, and his robe turned blood-red and he had already entered a semi-coma state.

Xiao Hei carried Zhang Ruochen on his back and entered a blue mountain. He found a cave and hid it in the middle of the mountain.

When he entered the cave, Zhang Ruochen supported his body with his strong will, sat up, swallowed the next healing pill, began to use his skills, refined the pill, and healed his injuries.

Although Li Min was seriously injured, she was just an ordinary person after all. After all, she took a sanitary pill and recovered quickly.

The stronger the physical constitution, the more difficult it is to get hurt. Even if you suffer some external injuries, you can heal yourself quickly.

However, once a monk with strong constitution suffers severe internal injuries, it will be more difficult for him to heal than ordinary people.
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