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Chapter 1143: Walking against the wind [6]

"Mo Lian is unconscious now, maybe this is a good opportunity for me." Huang Beiyue nodded heavily and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

A gust of wind blew, and a few of the withered yellow leaves that should have fallen to the ground on the flower stand fell into the snow.

He whispered to himself: "Tonight the wind is blowing calmly, why bother going against the wind?"

The place Meng Qitian was talking about was a side hall where the Holy Lord lived behind the Guangyao Temple. Almost no one dared to go there. Meng Qitian grew up in the Guangyao Palace and had never been to that place.

When they see the Holy Lord, they are always separated by a curtain. They never know what the Holy Lord looks like behind the curtain. No one knows where the Holy Lord goes after meeting them.

To go to the side hall at the back, you can't go around the Temple of Light, you have to go in from the inside.

The Holy Lord is a master of enchantment, and you can tell from the fact that Guangyao Hall is hidden so secretly by him.

Huang Beiyue walked outside the Temple of Light. Shengjun and Mo Lian didn't know if they were still inside.

She quietly pushed the door open through a gap, and through the gap, through countless dazzling lights, she saw that it was peaceful inside, and both Shengjun and Mo Lian were nowhere to be seen.

Just in time to disappear!

Huang Beiyue immediately ducked in, walked quickly through the brilliant candlelight, and came to the place where a curtain was hung. She reached out and opened the curtain. There was only a large golden recliner inside. There was a huge pearl lighting next to the chair.

Apart from that, there was only a small table with a steaming teacup on it.

Since no one has come in here, who brought this cup of hot tea?

She groped around in this small place, looking for secret passages or switches to the barrier.

Touching the pearl with her hand, as soon as the light dimmed, the space behind the lounge chair suddenly shook slightly. Huang Beiyue curved the corners of her mouth slightly, raised her hand and put a layer of ice on the pearl to block the light, and then quickly left the lounge chair

Move in from behind.

In an instant, I came to a room with a simple layout and a rich collection of books. There were many wooden shelves around the room, and many common medicinal materials were placed on them. This room had no windows and was very large. Judging from the layout, it should be a refining pharmacy.

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Sure enough, as she walked forward, she saw a large black medicine refining furnace. Behind the medicine furnace, there was a medicine cauldron that she was very familiar with - the Pure Lotus Flame Fire Cauldron that she and Feng Lianyi fought over at Anguo Duke's Mansion!

She no longer had to guess, she knew where this place was.

She quietly walked out of the alchemy. The yard outside was covered with snow. Before it could be cleaned, there was a row of deep footprints on the snow. She stepped on the footprints that were obviously larger than hers and walked over. Following the traces, she walked

Go to a quiet courtyard.

Alchemists generally like to be quiet, and Song Mi is no exception. The Xiaoyao Palace is built on the outskirts of the city. Although it is large in scale, there are few servants and it is very quiet.

Song Mi traveled all over the world and rarely came back. In addition, he had not married yet and only had a few confidants outside. Therefore, the palace was lonely all year round, with only a few old servants taking care of it.

Without tight defense, for Huang Beiyue, it was like being in an uninhabited land, with no challenge at all.

She followed the footsteps in the yard to the outside of the lighted room and squatted in the corner. Because the other party was a holy king who was good at forming barriers, she did not dare to get too close and carefully put her ear close to the wall.

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