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699. Misty plain 7

When he left, he left a message for the Yang family.

As long as Fengyun comes to find her, give her the letter.

Of course she can find it according to the map.

"She can come." Mu Huang nodded solemnly at the same time.

He never thought that he would get the Dance of Holy Light first and not let Feng Yun take the risk.[

Because that is blasphemy.

That is a blasphemy against Fengyun who loves himself deeply and is dedicated to overcoming obstacles for him.

Lovers should join hands and move forward together.

Mountains of swords and seas of fire also fell together.

Live, live together.

Die, die together.

"Emperor Mu, you knew my plan before. Even if it's gone now, you show off so sweetly in front of me. Believe it or not, I have ulterior motives and I'm trying to get rid of you first."

Seeing the determination on Mu Huang's face, Qian Yeli looked at Mu Huang with squinting eyes.

I can't stand it. I can't stand it.

"I think so too. Anyway, now he has no power to fight back."

Feng Yunao walked forward and responded calmly,

He couldn't stand it either.

The corners of Emperor Mu's mouth slightly curled up after hearing this, and he shrugged the golden lion on his shoulders.

Fengyun left his guardian, the golden lion and Xiaoshi, who can touch him.

Only then did Emperor Mu make such a gesture.

The golden lion suddenly jumped onto Yang Wu's shoulder with a swishing sound.

He looked down at the map: "Well, this is how the road should go."

"Yes, yes, let's study it, study it..."

Xiaoshi's colorful head and the golden lion are gathered side by side, studying, studying.[

Seeing the performance of these two guys, Qian Yeli and Feng Yunao were silent for a moment.

"Haha..." Immediately after the dull voice, there was a joyful laughter.

The whole tunnel was buzzing with tremors.

Even Emperor Mu raised the corners of his mouth.

These two guys...

"Stop laughing, we're here, be careful."

Amid this laughter, Yang Wu suddenly lowered his voice and spoke.

Immediately, Qian Yeli and others immediately silenced themselves.

The pace slowed down and the whole body was on guard.

A group of five people slowly turned around the fork in front of them.

Immediately, a tall, non-gold, non-iron amorphous stone, and a huge door that was almost as high as half a hill stood abruptly in front of it.

The lighting ball in Feng Yunao's hand reflected on it.


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