Nowadays, except for Xu Changle, nothing can arouse his interest.
"Are you serious about not giving it to me? Are you really going to destroy your relationship with me for an outsider? You have to know that she is my enemy and the bitch who stole my love!"
Feng Cang clenched his teeth tightly at this time, making a loud crunching sound.
Hearing her words, Chang Le raised his eyes and looked at Feng Cang with a sharp expression, "Please understand, I was the first to know Wuyou. What does it mean to steal your lover? You are worthy of all my efforts.
Want to snatch it away?"
Chu Wuyou would naturally not like a vicious-hearted woman like Feng Cang.
She used the pretense of love to hurt her and Wuyou, and also told lies with red lips and a white face. She really despised this Feng Cang.
When Feng Cang heard this, he gritted his teeth with anger and exerted heavy pressure on Feng Youran, "Youran, I will only say this once, are you willing to hand her over to me?"
Feng Cang is both a saint, and her status in the Dark Illusion Palace is equal to Feng Youran's.
Moreover, Feng Cang is the youngest saint in the Dark Illusion Palace and the most cherished daughter of the Holy Emperor, so her status is much higher than Feng Youran.
Even if Feng Youran is stronger than her, she can still dominate him because of the Dark Holy Emperor behind her.
It's just that Feng Youran was used to being alone. He was not afraid of the Holy Emperor. Instead, he held Chang Le in his arms with a sneer and shot towards Feng Cang with sinister eyes, "What if I don't!"
"You don't, okay, let's wait and see!" Feng Cang didn't dare to move rashly now, his eyes were full of jealousy.
She didn't expect Xu Changle to be so important in Feng Youran's heart.
At this time, the tomb that had been burned by the fire gradually cooled down, and the sarcophagus in front of the tomb suddenly sank into the ground with a "bang".
When everyone was about to rush over, the mechanism on the ground had already been closed, and heavy stone slabs were piled up into a lotus shape.
This tomb looks like Guanyin sitting on a lotus. There are lotus carvings on the four corners, and there are also carvings that look like dragons but not dragons.
Changle thought, this thing is probably a dragon.
Moreover, Feng Youran said that this was the tomb of King Jiao, so these dragon-like and snake-like patterns must be dragons.
"Holy Son, the sarcophagus is down, let's go in quickly, otherwise..." Elder Huang stopped talking at this point.
Otherwise, all the good treasures inside will be taken away by others.
Chang Le rolled her eyes and decided to go in with Feng Youran and the others. Even if she was held hostage by him, she would go.
She wanted to take the opportunity to bring out some treasure. Anyway, she had space at hand, so she could just put the treasure into the space.
"Hmph! Do you think it's so easy to enter the tomb of Jiao King Shi Lingsheng? Don't be too imaginative! No one can enter this tomb unless you have the key from the altar of wine for the gods. If you don't believe me, just give it a try."
Feng Cang immediately poured cold water on Elder Huang. After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes and said with a proud face: "What a coincidence, I happen to have such a jar of divine wine in my space, and there also happens to be a bronze key in it.
, If you want to go in, I’m afraid you have to rely on me.”
Feng Youran smiled coldly, looked at Changle through the gauze curtain, and then glanced at Feng Cang. Feng Cang probably didn't know that Chang Le also had a jar of sacred wine.
"Brother, how about it? Exchange her with me for the key to the divine wine? This is a guaranteed money-making deal. As long as you enter, the peerless skills and treasures inside will all be yours, and you only need to hand her over to me.
"
Feng Cang narrowed her eyes confidently, she was sure that Feng Youran would definitely hand over Chang Le.
Because the temptation of King Jiao's tomb is far greater than that of Changle.