The first thousand two hundred and six chapters of the snowstorm country's plan, the shortage is full!
Under the mottled ancient city.
The lord of a country ran towards Su Xuan humbly.
There were six old men behind him, all of whom had their eyes slightly lowered and pretended not to notice.
They had undoubtedly seen too much of Ji Tianfang's humility.
As for Mrs. Qing, the powerful Jiang family member was dumbfounded.
They knew that Ji Tianfang was a coward and a coward, but why was Su Xuan so flattering when he arrived?
Mrs. Qing was trembling all over, and she had not yet recovered from her desperate thoughts.
Su Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands.
Ji Tianfang trotted up to Su Xuan, bowing his waist slightly, with a smile on his face like a chrysanthemum blooming.
"Sir, there are no Chunyang Palace monks in Ancient Storm City. You can move in at any time."
Ji Tianfang said respectfully and with a slightly flattering smile.
Then, he looked at Mrs. Qing enthusiastically and said with a smile: "Qing'er, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you invite the adults in?"
Mrs. Qing was stunned.
In her opinion, Ji Tianfang will definitely kill her when he sees her, but why is he so enthusiastic and unrestrained right now?
But Mrs. Qing soon came back to her senses! Ancient Storm City... there were no monks from Chunyang Palace! She heard the key point clearly.
Mrs. Qing's pupils contracted violently.
Could it be that...he killed all the monks of Chunyang Palace in such a short period of time?
Mrs. Qing felt horrified.
Perhaps other strong men from the Jiang family would think that there were other strong men around Su Xuan, but Mrs. Qing didn’t know that it was indeed Su Xuan who came alone this time! In other words, the strong men from Chunyang Palace in Ancient Storm City were killed by Su Xuan.
Uprooted! Madam Qing believed that Ancient Storm City must have a powerful layout of Chunyang Palace, but apparently Su Xuan could not even open it! At this moment, Madam Qing only felt a cold air rising from the soles of her feet to her forehead! This... is a
A man who is much more dangerous than Huang Wudi! And at this moment.
Su Xuan opened his eyes in vain. The scarlet red in his eyes and the ghost of purgatory made everyone here feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Mrs. Qing is better, after all she has seen it before.
Ji Tianfang, on the other hand, almost knelt down and was horrified.
What the hell is this?
Ji Tianfang was really frightened.
He felt that the person standing in front of him was a titled Spiritual Emperor, and he was the kind who would kill without blinking an eye.
Ji Tianfang was sweating profusely, and his head was deep in pain.
"Are you afraid of death?"
Su Xuan suddenly asked quietly.
Ji Tianfang shuddered.
What's the meaning?
This question is a bit stupid.
His mind was spinning rapidly, but he did not dare to delay. He replied: "Afraid, how many people in the world are not afraid of death?"
"Go back.
In a year's time, one of you or Jiang Qing will be in complete control of Snowstorm Country. It depends on your abilities.
Then you will see me again."
Su Xuan waved his hand and said nothing more.
Ji Tianfang's expression changed slightly, but he didn't understand what Su Xuan meant.
After all, in his opinion, Su Xuan had completely conquered the Snowstorm Country, and this huge snowstorm country was already in Su Xuan's palm! And in Ji Tianfang's opinion, Jiang Qing was definitely Su Xuan's woman.
But... why should I let myself compete with Jiang Qing?
Could it be that Jiang Qing and Su Xuan don't have that kind of relationship?
Ji Tianfang's thoughts were spinning, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he could only go back and think carefully.
Next to Su Xuan, Jiang Qing's pupils shrank violently, and naturally she didn't understand what Su Xuan meant.
"Did you know that if I just moved my hands, Ji Tianfang would die?"
Su Xuan spoke coldly.
"Why?"
Mrs. Qing pursed her lips.
She felt that her ancient burial flower body would be of great use to Su Xuan, and Su Xuan should be able to completely control her.
But what Su Xuan did at this moment made her a little confused.
"As soon as I saw this Ji Tianfang, I knew that he was cunning and cunning, and that he had no bottom line of dignity.
I want to see if he can kill you."
Su Xuan said quietly.
Mrs. Qing's face turned pale and she looked at Su Xuan in disbelief.
"Why?"
she asked again.
"Your Ancient Burial Flower Body is indeed of great use to me, but it is by no means necessary for you.
I promised not to force you, but in fact, your death is acceptable to me, but it will take more time."
Su Xuan spoke to himself.
All Su Xuan wants is Mrs. Qing's physique.
Even if Mrs. Qing is dead, he can plant a ghost flower into Mrs. Qing's body.
It's just that Su Xuan needs to spend a lot of energy to do this, and it takes a long time to control the Nether Flower.
Su Xuan's deepest thought was that he still wanted Mrs. Qing to take action herself.
But before that, Mrs. Qing was too weak.
He needs this woman to become stronger and swallow more spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs.
But it is obvious that this woman has despaired of the future because she was controlled by him.
At this moment, Su Xuan wanted to arouse her desire for survival and let her see hope.
"One year, I won't care what you do during this year, whether it is betrayal, attack on me, or complete control of Snowstorm Country.
You can do whatever you want and I won't ask.
But one year later, whether you are alive or dead, I will appear in front of you again.
Of course, if you can fight with me when the time comes, it will be within your capabilities."
Su Xuan turned his head and looked at Mrs. Qing.
In those bright red eyes, there was an indifference that even Mrs. Qing had no doubt about.
Mrs. Qing was trembling all over, and her face was even pale.
"You want me to become stronger, even if I resist you?"
Mrs. Qing said in a trembling voice, she never thought it would be such a situation.
"You are not stupid, you should know that I am giving you hope.
And at this moment, you can only work hard to become stronger.
Because no matter what the outcome is in the future, you will have a greater chance of surviving if you become stronger."
Su Xuan said coldly.
Mrs. Qing stood still, but her heart was in turmoil.
At this moment... Su Xuan didn't seem to give her any choice! If you don't force yourself, you will die! These four words kept flashing through Mrs. Qing's mind.
Su Xuan walked to Mrs. Qing, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, saying: "I look forward to having you standing and talking to me in a year.
Of course, I wouldn’t mind groping your body then.”
After saying that, Su Xuan missed her.
He had no reason to go to Ancient Storm City again! Mrs. Qing's eyes were red, whether she was scared or angry.
She stood still for a long time.
"call!"
Mrs. Qing exhaled heavily.
Scenes from the first half of her life... all flashed through her mind.
Humiliation, humiliation, unwillingness, despair...all kinds of negative emotions kept appearing and were suppressed by her.
She is confused and scared.
But! In the next year, she seems to be free to live for herself! "I don't want to die! I don't want to be manipulated by others! I...maybe I can fight for myself once!"
Madam Qing was shouting in her heart as she strode into Ancient Storm City.
She did not choose to return to Tianlang Snow City.
Su Xuan... only gave her one year! Mrs. Qing believed that this devil-like man would definitely come back after one year.
From this moment on, she was about to start fighting! At this moment, in front of the ruins of the palace, Ji Tianfang, who had been watching for a long time, was shocked and suddenly woke up.
"He wants me to be that bitch's whetstone?"
Ji Tian's face was distorted in vain.
"Why!"
"I, Ji Tianfang...can't beat a woman?"
The Snowstorm Country, which had been calm for a while, was once again undercurrent.
...two days later.
The distant Qianhuang Dragon City! The most majestic and magnificent ancient palace represents the pinnacle of Dragon City's power.
Several figures were sitting around the huge wooden table.
On the table... there is a magnificent model of Dragon City.
The city lord Huang Longxiang is sitting in the center.
He said in a deep voice: "What do you think about the Snowstorm Country?"
"Huang Qingjun has done evil and killed each other in the same clan. He should be severely punished!"
An old man spoke with indifference, he was Huang Mangan, Huang Wudi's father.
The news of Huang Wudi's defeat in the Snow Storm Country had already spread, and Huang Wudi's disappearance made Huang Manqian look very unhappy at the moment.
"And that Qin Yuan Xiu must be killed. How can I, the Dragon City cultivator, be so easy to kill?"
Huang Mangan snorted again.
"Just two days ago, Qin Yuanxiu completely expelled Chunyang Palace.
How can we contend with the titled Spirit Emperor if he doesn't come out?"
A middle-aged man spoke with some sarcasm. He was Huang Buqiu, Huang Qingjun's father.
"Then unite with Chunyang Palace and kill him completely!"
Drink it dry and cold.
"I think we can cooperate with Qin Yuanxiu. Even so, our Dragon City's control over the Snowstorm Kingdom will be weaker, but we can develop it in both the north and the south. It's an enhancement!"
Not asking for anything is the way.
"Fart, you are compromising!"
Huang Manqian was furious.
"It's better than your son being beaten and running away!"
Huang Buqiu sneered and wanted to throw dirty water on his son. He didn't even look at his son's virtues! "What do you mean!"
The desert is full of hair and beard.
"Literally."
If you don't ask for anything in the wilderness, don't move in all directions.
For a while, the two were tit for tat.
And this time.
The city lord Huanglong Xiang said: "According to reliable information, Qin Yuanxiu is no longer in Snowstorm Country.
And the former queen of the Eight Treasure Kingdom has become the titled Spiritual Emperor. Even though she is only a woman, she should not be underestimated."
Everyone was shocked.
Huanglong Xiang continued: "And just yesterday, Qin Yuanxiu sent someone a message that our Qianhuanglong City can develop in Snowstorm Country, and he doesn't care how we do it!"
"He is afraid of me, Qianhuang Dragon City!"
Huang Manqian sneered.
"He is indeed afraid, but he is afraid that we will join forces with Chunyang Palace to deal with him!"
Huang Longxiang said directly, seeing clearly.
He scanned the crowd and said directly: "My suggestion is to let Qin Yuanxiu and Chunyang Palace fight, while we secretly control the Snowstorm Kingdom and reap the benefits!"
Everyone was silent.
Huang Manqian also opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't find anything wrong with it.
The next moment, Huang Mangan felt Huang Longxiang look over.
"Elder Huang, this time your lineage failed, and you also have a grudge with Qin Yuanxiu, so it is not suitable for you to go again.
Next, Deputy City Lord Huang Buqiu will take over, what do you think?"
Huang Longxiang said calmly.
Huang Mangan was so angry that he almost spit out blood.
You have already mentioned this, what can I say?
Huang Manqian snorted heavily and said no more.
Soon, this meeting will end.
Return to your residence.
Huang Manqian's face was gloomy: "No news about Wudi?"
At this moment, there is a bright red ancient lamp in his palm, the flame is weak and dying.
This is the life lamp of Huang Invincible.
"Young master... I guess he was seriously injured. With the young master's concealment method, it will be difficult for us to find him."
An old voice sounded from beside Huangmangan.
Huang Manqian's face became even more gloomy.
"Keep looking!"
Huang Manqian put away his life lamp, his eyes showing strong murderous intent.
"Qin Yuanxiu, if there is anything wrong with my son, I will definitely rape you!"
He is as ferocious as a tiger, and his evil spirit spreads thousands of feet.
The servants and monks around him were all trembling.
Everyone in Qianhuang Longcheng knows that Huang Manqian is extremely cruel, and his title...is to slaughter ten thousand fierce tigers, and the creatures he kills in his life will pile up mountains of bones, and blood will flow like rivers!