Chapter 422: The Scourge Remains for a Thousand Years

Ten Tails is right, you have to find the clothes of the Fu.

Turning her eyes, Tang Xuan looked at the chatter: "Wu Qingluo's remnant soul has not been destroyed, I will find a way to lead it out and ask the demon clan's powerful identity, at that time, her remnant soul, I will erase it with my own hands, as for you, as a murder weapon, I will not spare you, but the last side of Wu Qingluo, I will let you see." ”

Without further words, she raised her hand and re-banned the chatter and put it into the mustard seed space.

"So it looks like it's time for us to get out of here. The ten tails flew to Tang Xuan's shoulder, looking at the blue snow outside the cave: The demon in the clothes of the whirlwind, it doesn't look like a face that will die early, the scourge will be left for thousands of years, and it will always be found. ”

Tang Xuan couldn't help laughing: "How much do you have an opinion of him? Don't you like good-looking people?"

"What's the way, he's super good-looking, but at the moment, he may snatch my master!" Ten Tails raised his head arrogantly: "Look at you, after coming here, what kind of people have you met, Yao Twelve likes Miss Ye, Jing Feiyang's heart is Emperor Sheng Qin, Shu Xiaozhan is obsessed with Qingluo Lingnu Peach Beauty, all of them belong to each other, and I don't even have an opponent, I have a strong sense of crisis!"

Tang Xuan smiled even more.

But think about it, I really don't have any peach blossom luck, and all I have been circling around is my clothes.

What's more, now there is no one even in the clothes.

"Isn't there anything else about Mo Gongzi and Xili Shizi? That Wu Qingluo said~" The end of the world is close at hand, and the milky voice is so dead that it doesn't die from the mustard seed space.

The atmosphere in the cave suddenly fell silent.

"Ahem, what's wrong?" obviously felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and the end of the world was close to muttering.

The old guy of Vientiane Shura specializes in love, since that Wu Qingluo said that in the future, the demon clan will use Vientiane Shura to use the master's blood to induce the life of that Mo Gongzi, then Mo Gongzi must be affectionate to the master before he will be recruited?

In addition, what is the son of Xili, Wu Qingluo said that he would marry the master, how could he marry if he had no feelings?

It's just that it thinks it's very logical, and it's not saying the wrong thing, huh?

"Shut up!" said Ten Tails' rare bared teeth.

I couldn't hear the sound of the ten tails of the soul body, but I felt as if I was being targeted by something terrible, and I didn't dare to speak.

Tang Xuan was silent.

The wind and snow outside the cave were a little lighter than in the previous days.

It's time to get out of here.

"Mo Qi is the artifact spirit of the Holy Land Inverted Hanging Lotus, maybe you can go to the Palace of the Inverted Hanging Lotus in this circle to try your luck, the end of the world is close at hand, it seems that it depends on you, otherwise I'm an idiot and I don't know where to go~"

In the mustard seed space, hearing the words "Inverted Hanging Lotus", the pink ruler body at the end of the world couldn't help but tremble.

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Three days later, thousands of miles in the sky.

A flock of giant birds line up and soar into the sky.

If anyone could see these giant birds, they would be scared out of their jaws and eyes!

It's not a spirit animal, it's just an ordinary bird, but it's so huge.

These giant birds from the head to the tail, the length is more than two meters long, the wingspan is not less than three meters, each giant bird is sitting cross-legged on the knees of a young man wearing a light cyan as the base, a white epiphany pattern road repair robe, closed eyes to practice, more exaggerated is the leader of the largest three-meter-long white crane on the back, but also carrying an exotic ivory pavilion, the small pavilion is smooth and jade-white, the face is carved with various patterns, in the morning sun under the smudge, like a streamer swimming, beautiful.

A young man in Tsing Yi suddenly opened his eyes, he had a pair of amber eyes, a delicate baby face, he stood up from the giant bird, and looked ahead with a solemn expression.

"What's the matter?" another young man stood up, staring at his companion's strange behavior.

This is a delicate young man, and it is Ling Yue who went to Mu Chenghou's Mansion and was thrown back by Steward Hu to the concentric jade.

"Someone. The young man with amber eyes frowned, and he looked at the canopy in front of him, always feeling that something was coming quickly, but he couldn't see any trace.

Ling Yue sneered, his expression cold: "Ling Yunshuang, you are crazy, so high in the sky, except for the Snow Crane King carrying the Jade Pavilion, the Sky Snow Eagle under your feet, and the Snow Abyss Spirit Vulture under my feet, what else can fly so high? Could it be that the True Immortal has fallen from the Heavenly Domain!"

Although he was sneering, Ling Yue's voice was very low.

In the Jade Pavilion, His Royal Highness the Prince has not woken up.

The farther away from the Xili Palace, the more sleepy His Highness became.

If you wake up Your Highness.

The consequences ......

Thousands of meters in the air, Ling Yue shivered, and the depths of his soul seemed to freeze.

(End of chapter)