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The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple 1

Luo Xing'er swept over his face and knew that he was reluctant. He raised his eyebrows: "Don't thank me, you are my subordinate. As the head coach, it is naturally my responsibility to save you."

Zangyun's face suddenly turned dark. It was embarrassing that he wanted her to save a Level 6 master.

"It's not too late, let's go." Qiong Cangyue said hurriedly because they were afraid that they would be unhappy.

Luo Xing'er waved her hand and said seriously to the Imperial Guard: "Along the way, there will probably be many mechanisms and formations in the hall. Let me and the prince open the way first. You must obey the orders and do not act randomly. Once you fall into the formation,

If I get there, then I won’t help anymore, do you know?”

"Yes." Many members of the Imperial Guard had just seen her magical move, and had long thought that she was a more powerful hidden master than Captain Zangyun, so they all responded in unison.

Captain Zangyun's face turned even more ugly when he saw that his subordinates listened to her.

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This one is still quiet and peaceful from the central hall of the mansion, as if nothing had happened.

The hall is gorgeously decorated, the precious utensils are shiny and shiny, and the embroidered curtains are erected on the mahogany floor.

The flowers in the antique vase had almost withered, but now they were like injected with fairy water, constantly emerging buds. The delicate flowers bloomed all over the branches, with a strong fragrance and a bit strange.

The hall was very quiet, two men in black were sitting on the master's chair in the center, and the older man was wiping his newly-built weapon, his eyes were blurred.

A man with black hair leaned lazily on the back of the chair, holding a magnet chessboard in his hand, playing chess with himself, but he was playing very seriously.

"Master, the return wind gust in the first level has been broken by that woman." A man dressed in a servant walked in silently to report.

The man playing chess was Dan Tai Jue. Hearing this, he looked motionless, as if he had expected it.

He didn't even raise his eyes, and just said, "Let Shui Lianyan increase the power to maintain the formation. I want to see if the legendary exorcist dragon clan is really that powerful and can break the ten thousand formations in the world."

Dan Tai Jue's voice was cold, but he was a little arrogant and disdainful.

If there is such a powerful person, such a woman will not be kept. She should be killed before she grows up.

The attendant stepped down upon hearing this.

A trace of worry flashed through Dan Tai Hanri's eyes, and he looked up at Dan Tai Jue: "Jue'er, are you really planning to help Shui Lianyan? Do you know what is being suppressed under the ancient battlefield?

Is it?"

"Does my uncle think I am such a good man who helps others?"

Dan Tai Jue curled his lips and smiled, his eyes flowing, mysterious and beautiful.

His jade-white fingers moved on the chessboard, and a black piece fell in a sinister position, blocking both white pieces tightly, without a glimmer of hope.

Dan Tai Hanri immediately widened his eyes and smiled bitterly. Yes, this genius nephew has never been a good person.

I guess I had already made a decision when I saved Shui Lianyan.

"You lied to Shui Lianyan and asked her to explain all the information and matters to you, but you didn't plan to save her master. If such a woman knows that you plotted against her, she will definitely take revenge wildly."

The glimmer of hope that Shui Lianyan had was shattered. Such a stubborn woman would definitely hate her nephew.


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