However, the sudden departure of Dongling Cod will inevitably cause suspicion.
During the Dongling riot, Dongling Cod, as the lord of the Dongling Mountains, hurried back to stabilize the overall situation, which was justified!
God helps her—
Qingge tapped her finger on the table, thinking about everything that happened over the past year. She was not concerned about her own affairs, but she was just a life. But someone pointed the finger at Ji Yue.
!
The beast tide outside Qingshi Town was triggered by the secret technique, and Ji Yue's disappearance also has a lot to do with this.
Mo Xie stood on the side quietly and looked at her silently. The thunderous momentum was magnificent, and his eyes seemed to be filled with ice, which was surprisingly cold. Wherever his eyes passed, snow drifted thousands of miles away, and the temperature suddenly dropped.
Her weakness can only be seen by one person. Maybe I feel sad the previous second, but the next moment I will be incompetent instructors.
Mo Xie took the wine gourd, raised his head and drank a sip of the wine. The wine was strong.
Dongling Cod stood with his hands behind his back, covered in white. This time he came and wanted to go to difficulties with her. So what if he died unforgivable? He didn't want to leave, but she wanted him to leave.
After noon, the sun is blazing and the temperature is hot.
Xixun is located in the east and is hot all year round. Even though it is late autumn, it is still a bit hot.
A few simple carriages rushed out of the city gate. The soldiers immediately stopped him and asked the coachman, "Who is the person inside?"
The coachman's hair was gray and his body was hunched. He coughed a few times and said, "It's the Emperor of Dongling."
"Emperor Dongling?" The soldier was suspicious and lifted the curtain. Sure enough, Dongling Cod was as elegant as snow and sat upright.
The soldier immediately saluted respectfully and let him go.
In the carriage, Li Fugui, who was curled up under the seat of Dongling Cod, came out and muttered: "It's humiliation under his crotch."
Dongling Cod: "…"
On the other side, on the east side of the Xixun Imperial Capital, the location of the Ghost King's Mansion.
A man in a red robe came on a fierce horse and kicked open the door of the palace. A guard came over to stop him, but saw the man wave his hand and his spiritual energy squirting. More than a dozen guards immediately fell like scarecrows.
Go out and fall.
Mo Xie sang all the way and walked forward frantically.
"Mr. Mo, Luohuacheng? A rare guest, really a rare guest." Xin Yinsi came to hear the sound, and his face was filled with smiles.
Mo Xie walked forward with a meteor, grabbed Xin Yinsi's collar and lifted it up, and then threw it hard to the ground, smashing the stone table and chair.
Xin Yinsi fell so hard that he was urinating. He stood up with a grin, raised his hand and wiped away the blood on his mouth. His eyes were slight and he looked at Mo Xie coldly, "What do you mean?"
"Talk and talk."
After Mo Xie said that, he went forward, and the spiritual energy poured into his legs. The other leg stood up, swept across, kicked Xin Yinsi's head on the back of his head. Xin Yinsi's body stepped forward and hit a tree with his forehead.
Xin Yinsi's forehead was bruised and swollen. He looked back at Mo Xie, who approached him.
"Stop." Xin Yinsi said angrily.
With his strength, he is no match for Mo Xie at all.
"Can the Ghost King not want to compete with me, right? Even if I don't give me Mo Xie's face, I have to give the Lord of Luohua City a little bit of face, right?" The man was rampant with evil spirits and smiled like a devil.
Xin Yinsi's mouth twitches slightly, how to talk?
How come this is like a competition?
Even if Mo Xie wants to kill him, no one will doubt it.
"Search? Mo Xie, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Just say something, don't hide it like a woman." Xin Yinsi spitted blood, smiled femininely, and said.
"Tell me straight?"
Mo Xie took a step forward, and the spiritual energy was released. The century-old tree supported by Xin Yinsi was instantly split into pieces by the powerful spiritual energy.
"Do you still remember that one year, you came to Beiyue to hunt for a state banquet and snatched a deer I hunted." Mo Xie was furious and glared at Xin Yinsi. Looking at his appearance, those who didn't know thought Xin Yinsi killed him.
As for his parents, the two of them are separated by a sea of blood.
Xin Yinsi: "…"
How did he know that the beauty of Mo loves to hold grudges so much? She found out the old accounts from many years ago. He had no impression of robbing Mo Xie's prey and elk. It was also, such a small thing, and after many years, who would
Always remember.
But of course he doesn't remember.
Because Mo Xie was also making up for it, his mission to come to the Ghost King's Mansion today was to waste time with Xin Yinsi.
Mo Xie approached Xin Yinsi and said in a deep voice: "Support my elk."
Xin Yinsi: "…"
*
At this time, Xixun Imperial Palace and Luanfeng Palace.
Yun Yuexia used the seven-star formation in the room. Her black pupils reflected the trajectory of the stars, filled with strange and weird aura. In the dark room, she sat cross-legged on the cold ground, holding a few in her hand.
The fiery red fluff is found by Qingge in the realm of nothingness.
Outside the room and in the center of the hall, Qingge sat on the chair with an expressionless face, holding a cup of tea in her hand. She sipped the tea mechanically, and her thoughts and thoughts in her mind were twisted.
In the Marble Heaven Prison, the cell where Ye Qingtian was imprisoned was placed with auxiliary spiritual weapons. If she wanted to save Ye Qingtian, she had to break the auxiliary spiritual weapons level.
Qingge had a bold idea and thought in his heart.
She placed the teacup on the glass table, and the cold eyes she raised were filled with mist, just like the forest in an ancient kiln, where ghosts and monsters walked at night.
Sitting and waiting for death? No, she will not sit and waiting for death.
In the Jedi, we will naturally fight back.
Time flows, waiting for the night to come.
In the dark desert, waves were raised on the river surface. After the Qingyang, the mirror flowers and water and moon were empty. The territory of thousands of miles was vast and the vast sky was covered by the breath of death.
The sky turned over and the earth was broken, and the end of the world fell from the sky and bloomed arrogant flowers.
When the night was shrouding Xixun, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the hot wind blew across the imperial city, Qingge lay on the bed, and a palace maid came over and knocked on the door gently, asking: "Queen, are you asleep? Do you want to turn off the lights?
?”
"Extinguish."
As the sound fell, the walls on the night pearl hanging in the four corners suddenly became sunken, and the black cloth covered it, covering the brilliance of the pearl, and the cold palace immediately became as black as ink.
Qingsong slept peacefully, half a stick of incense passed, and in the cold night, the black eyes suddenly opened, deep, solemn, and fierce!
It is the devil, Shura from the Jiuyou Underworld!
She rolled over and got out of bed like a phantom, wore a cloak, a man's purple robe, quietly opened the side door, and shuttled through the palace slaves and the patrolling guards like a ghost.
They only felt a cold wind blowing by their ears, and they couldn't help but feel creepy, but no one noticed it.
Qingge stepped on the Blood Demon Flower and reached the marble door as fast as possible.
In front of the stone lion gate, there were two guards. Qingge hid behind the stone lion. He looked at the high wall, stepped on the ground with his toes, jumped up, crossed the wall, and landed steadily on the ground. (To be continued)