"What happened to Qingge?" An Suyou stood up from the tiger leather chair with a serious face and stared at the red clothes, "Shouldn't you be practicing in the extreme north now? What's wrong? What happened?
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On the side, Wuyu's turbid gaze, who was reviewing the book paper, flashed a few times, revealing a few nervousness, "Where is the snow spirit bead? Is it still inside Ye Qingge's body?"
An Suyou frowned.
When Hongyi heard this, her swelling and hot heart was already cold.
"The Queen of the Far North coveted the snow spirit beads obtained by Qingge and kidnapped Qingge. Qingge followed them alone in order to give the rest of our students a way out." Hongyi seemed to be disappointed with Wuyu, and she turned it into pieces.
The only hope and hope left on An Suyou, and he couldn't help but approach An Suyou and said, "Dean, Qingge is your apprentice. No one can save her except you."
"How long has it been since something happened?" An Suyou asked seriously.
"No more, no less, just two days and nights." Hongyi said, "Lin Chong has passed, and he wants to delay. Now Qingge's life and death are uncertain, so it's a lot of danger."
"It seems too late."
An Suyou turned around and looked at Wuyu, "Brother Wuyu, Qingge is in trouble. I, a master, cannot stand by death and say goodbye!" He bowed his hands.
Wu Yu smiled kindly, said with a gentle smile, "Slow down, I'll go with you."
An Suyou was surprised, and Wuyu couldn't stand Qingge in his eyes, as we all know.
After a while, An Suyou suddenly realized.
"Red clothes, go out. I will discuss some things with the Great Elder and set out to the extreme north soon." An Suyou said.
Hongyi nodded and turned around and retreated.
In Mingyue Palace, Lingguang Gate slowly closed, and Hongyi stood in front of the door, his heart was as hot as fire.
Footsteps sounded, Ji Qingfeng walked over quickly, "Hongyi, what happened? Why are you the only one coming back? What about the others? Where is Ye Qingge?"
"Qingge people are in the extreme north, and life and death are unpredictable." Hongyi said: "I came to Jialan to find the dean to save her."
"Is it because of the Snow Spirit Pearl?" Ji Qingfeng asked.
Hongyi nodded and then gritted her teeth, "That damn Mei Qingchen stuffed a disaster into Qingge's heart. Does he still have a heart?" Hongyi was clear on the way from Binggu to the extreme north.
The complete origin of the Snow Spirit Bead.
Ji Qingfeng frowned and said nothing.
In the Mingyue Palace, two old men looked at each other.
An Suyou said: "Don't put your ideas on the Xueling Bead. The Xueling Bead has entered Qingge's body, unless you want her life."
"Suyou, Qingge is just a little girl. It is probably a waste of resources to place such a powerful ancient spiritual treasure in her body. Besides, every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. Qingge is not strong enough now, and Xue Lingzhu will only bring her the snow bead.
We have been killing endlessly, and we took out the snow spirit bead for her good. "Wu Yu tried to comfort Shuyou with great sincerity.
"Don't say so much nonsense, as long as I, An Suyou, are still alive for one day, who dares to touch my disciple?" An Suyou was furious.
Wuyu frowned and then leaned against An Suyou's ear. He didn't know what he said, but he saw An Suyou's face suddenly change.
The facial features on the old man's face gradually distorted.
After a while, Wu Yu, An Suyou and the other two left the Mingyue Hall one after another, summoned the blue-eyed flame-spraying horse and rushed towards the extreme north.
The two of them have fairy spirits and Taoism, like messengers from gods.
Hongyi looked up at the two figures surging across the sky, narrowing her eyes slightly.
"Qingfeng." Hongyi suddenly said.
Ji Qingfeng looked at her.
"I don't want to stay in Kalan anymore." Hongyi closed her eyes.
Ji Qingfeng was silent.
Suddenly, the sound of majestic footsteps sounded, and the crowd crossed the Nanhe Bridge and arrived at Mingyue Hall.
Hongyi suddenly opened her eyes and looked carefully. These people were actually members of Xingtian's team.
"Sister in Red, we are going to the extreme north." One of them said, "I heard that the boss is in danger, so we can't sit in Galan and wait for death."
"The dean and the great elder have passed away. You are going to die." Hongyi frowned and said angrily.
The man said again, "If the boss and Brother Lin Chong both died there, what's the point of living?"
The frown of red clothes seemed to have a knot. What else did she want to say, but Ji Qingfeng grabbed her wrist and took a step forward. Looking at Xing Tian team and others, she suddenly said:
"Go to the extreme north!"
Hongyi turned her head and looked at Ji Qingfeng, "Are you crazy?"
"Everyone is crazy." Ji Qingfeng looked at Hongyi innocently.
Red clothes: "..."
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The far north.
In the dark dungeon, there seemed to be a blooming flower in the middle of summer.
The square iron skull was shackled with iron chains on all four limbs, and the sound was erratic, like the devil in a thousand-year-old coffin grinding his teeth at midnight.
Hissing-
Hissing-
The woman with slightly closed eyes slowly opened her dark eyes, and her brilliance shone everywhere, and a cold light suddenly appeared, as if thunder was falling from the sky.
Outside the prison gate, there were evil prisoners coming and going. These people were muscular and could break a wall with one punch. They were covered with half a cold thin-skinned mask on their faces.
Qingge looked at her hands coldly, and the iron chains that were confining her limbs extended toward the iron prison, leaving her no way out.
There was a small window above the wall she was leaning against.
A piece of wrinkled kraft paper suddenly dropped in from this window and happened to hit Qingge's head.
The kraft paper fell on the ground and Qingge picked it up.
The movement is not large, the chains are clattering, and the sound is strong.
The jailers outside the cell immediately looked at this side.
Qingge's movements were not too fast and he elegantly picked up the crumpled kraft paper.
The smooth kraft paper on the page is opened, and the first thing that catches your eye is the seven-star gear pattern in the lower left corner. There are a few lines of words written tilted on the kraft paper.
"Boss, there are 7749 cells in the dungeon. You are locked in the deepest part. There are 152 mobile prisoners in the cell, and nearly thirty of them are focusing on your focus. The Queen of the North
There are three thousand harems, one of the men with faces looks handsome and both men and women. You can try to seduce him and let him save you. If it really doesn't work, I, Lin Chong, used a handsome man trick to seduce the Queen of the North…”
In this vulgar line, it is a map that clearly depicts the specific locations of forty-nine iron prisons and the direction of flow of more than one hundred prisoners.
Qingge smiled lightly, and her bloody eyes couldn't help but feel a little gentler.
Lin Chong's words made her feel warm.
It was like walking naked in the snowy winter, and a hug caught off guard and suddenly came.
The map on kraft paper was obviously divined by Fuxi.
Qingge looked at the kraft paper in a daze, thinking about the thunder in the thunder nest, and when will the heavenly thunder tribulation come naturally?
"What's in your hand?"
"Submit it!"
Outside the cell, a vicious and vicious prison guard with a strong aura stared at the kraft paper on the singer with sharp eyes like an iron leopard. (To be continued)