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1008. Chapter 1008: 1008 Xiaofei is flying away 8

Seeing Murong Feixue and Long Ming coming up, Huahua was the most excited. She immediately rushed up and grabbed the hem of Murong Feixue's clothes and asked repeatedly: "Princess, where is the little prince?"

"He was sealed at the bottom of the cliff by the soul-locking stone. I don't know how long he will sleep for. Now we are trying to find a way to unlock the seal. I wonder if any of the masters can do it?" Murong Feixue raised her eyes and looked at him with hope.

With Nie Huayun, Jiugu Xianweng and Murong Aotian.

But everyone around him had sad expressions on his face and didn't speak for a long time.

"Since it's an ancient magic weapon, let's go to heaven! I don't believe it. Even the gods in heaven can't break the seal of this soul-locking stone." Long Ming raised his head and said fiercely.

When the people around him heard this, they couldn't help but show expressions of surprise.

Although their strength allows them to freely enter and exit the Heavenly Court, and their lifespans can be immortal for eternity. However, the Heavenly Court has always had strict rules. Those who have not entered the Immortal Class are not allowed to enter the Heavenly Court, and they are not allowed to enter unless they have accumulated ninety-nine and eighty-one great merits. Long Ming and Murong

Feixue has never liked the rules of the Tiangong, so he has never thought about going to escape the tribulation. But now, if he suddenly wants to go to heaven by force, he will most likely offend the Tiangong, and it will also be an endless fierce battle.

"Why don't we send people to guard the cliff first, and then discuss it, there must be a way to break the seal of the Soul Unlocking Stone..."

"That's right, this Heavenly Palace is no better than our Ziyun Continent..."

"Yeah, it's too dangerous. If Tiangong is offended for this..."

Except for Nie Huayun, Jiugu Xianweng and Murong Aotian, who had always been familiar with Murong Feixue and Long Ming, everyone else looked hesitant, and voices of opposition were heard everywhere.

Murong Feixue raised her head and said: "You know that the soul-locking stone is a thing from the heavenly palace, haven't you realized it yet?"

Everyone was stunned by Murong Feixue's words and opened their eyes wide. Even the mature and steady old man Murong Aotian, the ever-smiling Nine Valleys Immortal, and the indifferent Nie Huayun all changed their expressions in an instant.

"We came here to track down those missing people. In the Eternal Life Palace at the bottom of the cliff, there are all your missing people. And the person who sealed Long Fei and refined the souls of more than 30,000 people used...

The magic weapon of the Heavenly Palace..."

There was no need for Murong Feixue to say anything next. Everyone had thought of it. The seventh aunt was not a lunatic at all, but a fairy from the Heavenly Palace. However, she had killed more than 30,000 people and was still tracking women.

The whereabouts of the Wa Stone are truly chilling.

"Grandma, how dare you harm my great-grandson! Even the King of Heaven and I can't do it! Kill him, let's kill him together in the Heavenly Palace, regardless of whether he is a human or a ghost, an immortal or a demon, we will all have to pay with blood!"

"It is indeed too much to deceive people. It has only been three years since the war between humans and demons ended, and the bloodshed has not ended. Now it has happened again. It is simply a waste of human life!"

"Feixue, Long Ming, we will definitely follow you all the way down the Tianshan Mountains, and we will never be human unless we ask for justice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him began to respond. The sound echoed through the sky, almost shaking the sky.

Above the sky, a strange earthquake shook the gate of the Heavenly Palace, and the plaque fell off. The two gatekeepers guarding the Heavenly Palace trembled in fright, and their faces were as pale as paper. This situation only happened a hundred years ago when Murong Feixue made trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

But now, I don’t know what happened, but there is such a strong resentment rising into the sky.

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