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702. Midsummer Flowers 02

Wu Yue listened and wished she could block Heliantian's mouth with one knife!

Mu Feng frowned: "I have heard of it, and repeated investigations have failed. But it is undeniable that Yan Dian does have the strength that cannot be underestimated, and it is not cruel and unkind. Which of the priest Yan's priest's priest's country is not a peaceful country."

"Mucheng Lord Mu's words are reasonable." He Liantian could only echo, but was shocked. Mu Feng said this. Could it be that he was standing on the side of Han Yue Qiongying? Then wouldn't he hand over Han Yue Qiongying to return?

Mountain?

"It's weird if you are reasonable! Will you let Qiongying go if you are reasonable?" Wu Yue couldn't help but interrupt again. Heliantian, the old devil, was crazy about the Helian clan unification continent!

"Wu Yue!" Mu Feng was so angry that he blew his beard.

Heliantian's decades of cultivation have almost collapsed.

Mu Feng said again: "But, Han Yueqiongying has a strange background, is introverted and obsessed with it. She has become a demon and is also a woman. Even if Han Yueqiongying has ambitions, she will never be able to be emperor."

There are many talented people in the Palace of Yan, and their power is unfathomable. Han Yueqiong Ying also has amazing talents. Unfortunately, this woman is too extreme, too reckless, and has a bad intention, so she cannot conquer people with virtue.

Such a person has no scruples and no restraint, cannot govern the country, cannot comfort the people, and can only play with power. Everything in the world is the doll in her hands.

I can only say that she is a wise man who can do whatever she wants, and is definitely not a wise ruler, but a tyrant, and her intelligence is used improperly.

Heliantian felt a little relieved when he heard this.

After going deep into the underground palace, the terrain became more complex and the chill also attacked. As the walls were filled with more and more ice.

"Is there an ice cave here?" Wu Yue frowned, with a vague premonition.

"No, I am worried that you can't take the Han Yue Qiongying away, Lord Mu." Heliantian suddenly said.

"What does it mean?" Wu Yue's tone was gloomy.

Helian Tian spoke without saying a word and opened a stone door.

I saw a vast white frost inside, as if I was in the snow and ice, with the biting ice.

"You imprison her here?! Do you want to cold her to death?!" Wu Yue suddenly said angrily, staring at Heliantian with sharp eyes. His angry look was extremely terrifying.

Heliantian frowned and said in a deep voice: "There is no frost in the underground palace. It is only after the shadow of the cold moon is coming. Perhaps it is because he is in a devil and cannot suppress the illusion."

"You!" Wu Yue was furious and didn't bother talking nonsense to Heliantian, so she turned around and rushed into the stone gate.

Through the ten-foot-long ice and snow corridor, a tall stone platform stands.

The huge circular stone platform is covered with thick ice.

There is an ice-blue ancient magic sword on it, emitting a hint of blue light, and it seems that it can still feel its ancient power.

There is a stone pillar in the center of the stone platform, and a person is tied up with iron ropes.

Her hair was loose and dyed silver by the frost. She couldn't see her appearance clearly. She endured the purple elixir lips, and the clear lip line was particularly cold and weird.

Wu Yue was shocked. Looking at the person who was locked on the stone pillar and had no chance of life, his heart trembled, his steps became heavy, and he did not dare to touch it.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Mu Feng's eyes. The ice-blue sword was probably one of the ancient divine swords, the Wusheng sword.

Heliantian looked normal. The ice and snow had lasted for two months, and the cold moon shining could not die, but was already dying.

"Isn't let anyone go yet?" Wu Yue suddenly yelled at Heliantian. When has she ever suffered such grievances?


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