Yue Rucui gritted her teeth, hated, she hated it very much.

hates the ruthlessness of the prince, hates that he was born in the prime minister's mansion, and hates the prime minister who is inferior to beasts. She still hates, hates Luo Qingchen, who is nothing, and Luo Qingfei, who is nothing, but is loved by everyone.

The daughter of a little seven-rank official can live so high-flying and domineering, so wanton and chic. Why, why can she, Luo Qingfei, live like that? And she, since she was a child, has to live cautiously, humbly, and hard, but ...... Today, it still ends up like this.

Why? She Yuerucui is not convinced!

Hate, heart-scratching hate!

But what's the use of hate?

Now, the most important thing is that she Yue Rucui is going to live. Gritting her teeth, she Yuerucui must live.

After venting the dissatisfaction in his heart, the prime minister threw Yue Rucui in the firewood room and ignored it. After bathing, he went to the backyard, found a big stone, laid a mat, set up a chessboard, and leisurely played with himself.

From evening to late at night, the prime minister seemed to be stuck in a chess game, with no distractions.

The moon, like a silver platter, like an ice wheel, crushes through the endless darkness.

Luo Qingchen was dressed in a snow-colored robe and landed on the roof of the Prime Minister's Mansion. People, months, can't tell who is brighter than whom.

"You're here?" the prime minister didn't look up, twisted a son in his hand, thoughtful.

Luo Qingchen fell, walked to the opposite side of the prime minister, crossed his knees, sat down, looked at the chessboard, and thought thoughtfully.

For a long time, there was no sound here except the sound of the wind and the shallow chanting of night insects.

The prime minister and Luo Qingchen didn't speak to anyone, relatively, watching chess, they were as harmonious as a pair of old friends.

A cup of tea.

Two cups of tea.

The prime minister threw the chess pieces he was holding in his hand and asked angrily: "The good scene at today's palace banquet is your handiwork." ”

The chess pieces were still stumbling on the chessboard, and Luo Qingchen had already stood up. "What I promised to do for you, I will naturally do, why do you have to shove her next to me. ”

The prime minister said: "In terms of cunning, there is no one in the world more than you, and if you have one more chess piece by your side, I will be more at ease." ”

Extreme shamelessness is calm, probably like the prime minister is now.

Luo Qingchen didn't bother to talk nonsense with this kind of person, and said directly: "Nine Abyss and Nine Prison Formation, I have broken it." ”

The prime minister's eyebrows were raised, and there was a little joy in surprise. "What about the man?"

Luo Qingchen said: "He ran away." ”

The prime minister stood up and rubbed his hands. "To find him, you have to find him. ”

Luo Qingchen said: "Our agreement, I have completed it, is it time for you to fulfill your promise?"

The prime minister smiled cruelly and said, "Our agreement is that you break the formation, bring people to me, and I will give you things again, and take you to the Elders' Association to find the entrance to the Broken Bone Ice Prison." ”

Luo Qingchen smiled. "Just as you can't trust me, I can't trust you, let's take it step by step, I broke the formation, you give me the things, I give you the people, you just tell me the place. Let you take me to find it, I'm afraid that a few more knives on my back will not be cost-effective. ”

The prime minister laughed. "Luo Gongzi is too worried, since everyone has the same purpose, one more person will have more strength. ”

But having said that, the prime minister still took out an iron box from his arms and handed it to Luo Qingchen.

"This is the key to unlocking the Shattered Bone Ice Hell, but I still have to remind you that legend has it that every realm has a passage to the Bone Shattered Ice Hell, but there is only one way to go. Moreover, without that person, none of us would be able to walk that road safely, you can't, and neither can I. ”

Luo Qingchen solemnly put the iron box into his arms and said in a low voice. "I know, there's no need for the Prime Minister to worry about it, by the way, I also remind the Lord, don't do those useless things, otherwise ......"

Luo Qingchen didn't say any more, but the momentum in his body changed suddenly, and a coercion forced Yue Chengcong to take a few steps back.

Sure enough, it's a character.

I didn't expect that the mortal realm where the immortal road was cut off would have such an amazing genius as Luo Qingchen. can have such a powerful coercive power, it seems that he Yue Chengcong still underestimated Luo Qingchen.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Qingchen had flown away, and under the dark night, only the prime minister was left, looking at the moon and sighing.

The shadows of flowers and trees move, and the wind rises and the moon moves.

As soon as Luo Qingchen left the Prime Minister's Mansion, another uninvited guest came to the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yue Chengcong's low smile burst from his chest. "Today, my Prime Minister's Mansion is really full of distinguished guests. ”

Shadows, like a frightening flood.

Hong Xianxian fell in front of Yue Chengcong like a night owl. "Prime Minister, don't come unharmed. ”

Yue Chengcong took his hand and asked, "Lord Dean, didn't you come to greet me when you entered my Prime Minister's Mansion in the starry night?" ”

Hong Xianxian walked to the chessboard that was full of messes, stretched out his hand and pinched a sunspot at random, opened his mouth and asked directly: "The letter, did you write it?"

Yue Chengcong naturally knew what kind of letter Hong Xianxian was talking about, and the letter that the great elder of the Labor Survivors Association came to inquire about in person was the only one.

Yue Chengcong was calm and said, "The letter was written by me. ”

"Have you really found the whereabouts of the goddess?" asked Hong Xian Xian with a twisted eyebrow.

Yue Chengcong said: "Naturally. ”

"Who?" Hong Xianxian's words landed sonorously, with irresistible majesty, without the slightest casualness and indifference in the daytime.

Yue Chengcong said: "I said, when it comes to the meeting of the elders, I will naturally say it." ”

Hong Xianxian gloomy, paused, and said, "You really know the whereabouts of the goddess. ”

The corners of Yue Chengcong's lips turned slightly, and he said, "The Great Elder doesn't believe me?"

Hong Xianxian's momentum was implicit, and he spit out the word "I believe".

The word fell, the palm wind arrived, and a wave of qi slashed through Yue Chengcong's left shoulder like a blade.

Yue Chengcong sensitively avoided this palm, but he was still scratched on the shoulder by the aftermath of the qi wave. "Hong Xianxian, you're crazy. ”

Hong Xianxian wasn't crazy, he just wanted to kill someone. After killing the prime minister of this big weir country, no one knows the whereabouts of the goddess.

After Hong Xianxian made three moves in a row, Yue Chengcong didn't react, he asked in disbelief: "Hong Xianxian...... You really want to kill me. ”

Is there a fake thing about killing?

Yue Chengcong is quite stupid to be a Cheng.

Is Yue Chengcong really stupid?

Naturally not.

He just couldn't believe it.

The immortal road is cut off, as the elders of the immortal cultivators, their biggest expectation is to repair the immortal road, and if they want to repair the immortal road, the only hope is to find the prophesied goddess. Over the past three hundred years, countless monks and elders have put in countless efforts just to find the goddess. And now that he Yue Chengcong has finally found it, as the dean of the only remaining immortal academy of the Immortal Cultivation Academy, and as the most respected elder of the Elder Society, he sneaked into the Prime Minister's Mansion just to kill him?

Yue Chengcong really couldn't figure it out, frowned and asked, "Why did you kill me, don't you want to know the whereabouts of the goddess." I'm going to die, and you will never find the Goddess. ”