Beixin took a deep breath and said, "Lord, you may not know that when Lan Shengxue was in the imperial capital of Lanfeng, he had a good relationship with Qingliu Feng, and besides, the high priest seems to be very familiar with Qing Liufeng, Lord, think about it again, if it weren't for the high priest and Qing Liufeng's lack of familiarity, how could he hand over his personal blood umbrella to Qing Liufeng for safekeeping?"

In my opinion, most of Lan Shengxue's purpose in coming to Fengcheng this time was to rescue Qingliufeng and get the blood umbrella, as for whether she had other purposes, her subordinates didn't know. ”

Silent deep eyes, dyed with a trace of bloodthirst, for the affairs of the Lanfeng Imperial Capital, she is actually not too familiar, the news is all from Tianlang, now listening to Beixin say this, she really feels that there is a little bit of truth.

"As long as we have Qingliu Feng and the Blood Umbrella in our hands, then it is possible to find Lan Shengxue. Beixin smiled, in fact, when Lan Shengxue was mentioned, he couldn't wait for her to die.

No one knows what kind of pain she experienced to survive such a serious injury.

Being pricked with needles every day, soaking in a vat every day with poisonous insects, enduring the pain of the venom of poisonous insects eroding the skin, enduring the heart-piercing torture of poisonous insects biting oneself one by one, and the pain of not being able to move limbs and unable to speak, is something that others have never imagined.

There was a time when she wanted to commit suicide and wanted to give up, but when she thought of Lan Shengxue, she mustered up her strength and endured a qiē.

She swore that as long as she could come back to life and stand proudly in front of Lan Shengxue, she would make sure that Lan Shengxue was worse than dead.

Taking advantage of the monstrous hatred, she finally stood in the world, and now that Lan Shengxue has appeared, and she has also appeared, how could she let Lan Shengxue go so lightly?

Besides, now that she has a world overlord as a backer, she is no longer the northern heart that used to be bullied by Lan Shengxue to death

"Since this point has been grasped, if Lan Shengxue can escape again, how can the face of this king remain?" Wuyin picked up the jade cup in front of him, took a sip of fragrant tea, and in his clear and deep eyes, there were long waves of light, flashing like ice.

The killing intent slowly emanated, and it was the excitement of waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Night, at last, descended on the earth again.

All sides move, each with its own thoughts.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Ling Tiantian rushed outside Fengcheng when it was dark, he wanted to ignore this matter, but unfortunately, it was his disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect who was arrested silently.

Being timid and afraid of things is not his style of doing things.

Emperor Yunyan was unmoved by Ling Tiantian's appearance, which seemed to be expected.

But there was one person who appeared completely unexpectedly from Emperor Yunyan, and that was the three princes of the Blue Feng Imperial Capital - Cold Night Fly.

His appearance brought 20,000 soldiers.

In the tent, three men, face to face.

"See Lord Priest. "Flying salute on a cold night, between words, respectful and solemn.

This was the first time he had seen Di Yunyan without wearing an ice-colored mask, it turned out that he was the high priest, and under the mask of the high priest, there was actually such a face.

"Didn't this seat already order your father and emperor to stand still?" Di Yunyan's tone was slightly cold.

Han Yefei replied without humility or arrogance, "I came out this time, and I hid it from my father." ”