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Chapter 558: One table, one futon, one painting, one long sword

"Xiao Silun, where are you going now?"
Isabel, dressed in a white dress, walked elegantly in the magnificent hall. Compared to not long ago, there were three more ice-blue ice marks on her fair and pink forehead.
She originally had a noble and elegant temperament, but now her whole body has a holy and solemn aura, like the ice queen of the ice and snow country.
Silen now had a round kitten face, slightly fluttering a pair of snow-white angel wings, and flew beside Isabel.
"Go directly to Xuanqing Hall and have a look. I don't know if old man Xuanqing has left anything good."
Silen muttered, he had already searched several places just now, but in the end old man Xuanqing just left a bunch of junk.
Except for the broken chair and the broken stick that Isabel had put away, there was nothing that caught the eye.
"Who is old man Xuanqing?"
Isabel blinked her beautiful eyes. She had long known that this stupid cat liked to lie, and she didn't think this place really belonged to her.
Along the way, she had vaguely known that the owner of this place seemed to be called Xuanqing, or something like Xuanqing.
"It's the pretty boy Lu Xuanqing. You don't even remember him? At that time, he liked you so much that he came to Xuelingyu every now and then to give you good things."
Silen curled his lips sadly, feeling very sorry for Lu Xuanqing in his heart. In the ancient martial arts era, Lu Xuanqing was one of the twenty-four Qilin heroes. He had been pursuing the Xue Ling Emperor hard. As a result, the reincarnation of the Xue Ling Emperor now directly
I don’t recognize this guy anymore.
Isabel's beautiful face showed a confused look at this moment. She really had no impression of the name Lu Xuanqing. She was still a little confused now why this Lu Xuanqing was called an old man in Silun's mouth for a while, and then an old man for a while.
Is it a pretty boy?
"Is Lu Xuanqing very powerful? How does it compare to the Dark God Emperor of Dark Yuan Star?"
After thinking for a moment, Isabel also asked casually. The Dark God Emperor of Dark Yuan Star seems to be the most powerful person in the world at present. Since Lu Xuanqing is the master of Yingzhou Island, he can't be compared to the Dark God Emperor.
How much weaker is the emperor?
"Bah! That little black guy from An Yuan Star is not even qualified to carry Lu Xuanqing's shoes. Now that big black guy is here, he's pretty much the same."
Silun's round cat face was full of disdain. In the ancient martial arts era, Earth's Divine State was the strongest among the nine realms including the Dark Yuan Star and the Snow Spirit Realm.
The Dark God Emperor who now dominates the Dark Yuan Star is just a small dried fish in front of Lu Xuanqing. If the big whale in the depths of the blue sea had not been hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​100,000 feet, Lu Xuanqing would have captured it long ago.
Got drunk.
Even a strong man like Lu Xuanqing, although he was one of the Twenty-Four Qilin Heroes during the Shenzhou Ancient Martial Arts Era, was only ranked 24th. This shows how bad the earth's ancient martial arts world was during the Shenzhou Ancient Martial Arts Era.
Strong.
"Bang!"
After leading Isabel around and through many cloisters and palaces, Silun flew forward and kicked the door of the palace in front of him, then kicked open the door of Xuanqing Palace in front of him.
Xuanqing Hall is the main hall where Lu Xuanqing, the master of Yingzhou Island during the ancient martial arts era, practiced cultivation. Xuanqing Hall is very spacious, but the furnishings of Xuanqing Hall are very simple.
There is only one table, one futon, one painting and one long sword.
In the middle of Xuanqing Hall, there is a simple ancient sandalwood table. Countless years have passed, and although the wooden table has not been damaged, there is some dust on the top.
Not far behind the wooden table, there is a linen futon, and behind the futon is a wall.
There are two things hanging on the wall, a long sword with a black sheath and a picture scroll.
This scroll was painted by Lu Xuanqing, the Lord of Yingzhou Island. On the scroll is a stunning beauty with fluttering clothes and an ice phoenix mark on her forehead.
This peerless beauty is dressed in a noble and gorgeous light blue dress, with long black hair flowing smoothly behind her like a waterfall. Her skin is as frosty as snow, her brows are picturesque, her gaze is radiant, and she is unrivaled in elegance.
Isabel looked at the enlarged version of herself in the scroll, and a strange look appeared in her sapphire-like eyes.
She also didn't expect that she would be so beautiful after she grew a little taller and matured.
"Qiang!"
While Isabel was still admiring the magnificent Xueling Emperor, Silen had already pulled out the ancient sword hanging on the wall.
"Broken sword? What the hell is old man Lu Xuanqing doing?"
Si Lun couldn't help but be very disappointed when he saw that the little claws held only the hilt and no tip of the dark ancient sword.
This time I came to Yingzhou Island, I was completely exhausted and didn’t find anything good!
Even though there are four items in Xuanqing Palace at the moment, they are all ordinary and ordinary things.
"This sword seems to be mine."
Isabel blinked slightly. She actually had no memory of this sword. She simply felt that this sword seemed to belong to her, and she had a very weak sense of familiarity.
After Isabel grabbed the dark bronze sword, the bronze sword with only the hilt also changed at this moment.
After a moment, the bronze sword turned into a ball of ice crystals. As the ice crystals gradually shattered, a piece of transparent stone, as bright as jade, appeared in Isabel's hand.
Holding this piece of transparent stone that was as crystal clear as jade, Isabel felt an extremely familiar feeling at the moment, and there were also some more memories about the Snow Spirit Emperor in her sea of ​​consciousness.
"What is this?"
Isabel's pretty face was full of confusion as she looked at the jade-like transparent stone in her hand, and her beautiful eyes were full of strange expressions.
"Huh? I didn't expect that this Lu Xuanqing is still a pervert. After you were shattered into pieces, he took a piece of your finger bone back to Yingzhou Island and preserved it in this way."
Silun's chubby little face seemed to have discovered something extraordinary. Apparently it had not expected that Lu Xuanqing had such a hobby.
The expression on Isabel's beautiful face at this moment was extremely complicated. This piece of crystal-clear jade turned out to be a finger bone of hers. Of course, to be precise, it was a finger bone of the Snow Spirit Emperor in her previous life.
After a slight hesitation, Isabel casually threw away the crystal-like jade stone, holding a phalanx of her previous life, which made her feel strange.
"Let's go, it seems there is nothing of value here."
Silen drooped his head. If he hadn't obtained the Snow Emperor's Tears, his trip this time would have been in vain. Lu Xuanqing was also one of the twenty-four heroes of Qilin, and there was not even a hair on his territory.
"Wait a minute, the Snow Spirit Emperor is so powerful, how did she die?"
Isabel held the skin of Silun's neck and lifted Silun up.
"How did I know that you were beating so fiercely, and I didn't dare to go out and watch."
Chapter completed!
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