Bai Xue looked at the obviously not to be underestimated restraint array, and seemed to be smiling, it seems that this water dew still looks up to herself, but just by relying on this restraint array, she wants to solve herself, which is delusional. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOver the years, not only Shui Lu but also Mu Yan and others have improved, and her cultivation has also improved a lot. Although she has been asleep for a hundred years, she has been making progress all the time in those hundred years.

The expression on her face returned to indifference, and she said to Meiji, "Go back." ”

"Yes, master." After thinking about it, he asked, "Master, what do I need to do?"

Bai Xue replied: "Don't do anything, don't startle the snake, you continue to listen to her arrangement, you will do whatever she asks you to do, I want you to become her real confidant." ”

"Yes, Maggie understands. ”

Snow waved her hand, and then she saw Magim flash and disappear from the window.

Bai Xue looked at the tower that could be seen in the whole city from the window of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and said in a low voice: "Mu Yan.. Water dew .."

It turned out that Mu Yan's strength was already as strong as this. Because even she knew that it wasn't that easy to occupy one floor of the tower.

The night was uneventful, accompanied by the roar of the beast and some strange assassination sounds, and the three of them lived quietly until dawn.

The three of them walked out of the room, and the two Huai Xiao brothers and sisters next door also opened the door and appeared in front of her, presumably waiting for her. When a few people came to the lobby, they ordered some food and meditated, although the cultivators did not have the desire to speak, but those foods were the meat of various fierce beasts, and the level and implied energy were better than the fierce beast meat that Bai Xue ate in the small city on the edge.

Some people couldn't help but look at Bai Xue and the three of them when they saw them coming down, and some people were also present yesterday, all thinking, I don't know if the people of the Celestial Empire will come to trouble Bai Xue today, although it is an inconsequential disciple of the Celestial Empire, but after all, this is a matter of the face of the Celestial Empire. The Celestial Empire occupies one floor in the tower of this Xisheng City.

There are quite a few layers of the tower, but which one of the people who occupy those places is not a powerful force? Those who can cultivate in the tower themselves represent the strength of that force. Of course, it does not mean that the people who occupy the tower are all some well-known forces, although most of them are from the big world, but there are exceptions, such as the famous figure - the Yan King.

The King of Yan, also known as the King of Hades. In the early stage, this person's name was unknown, but in the later stage, he became famous, especially after coming to Xisheng City, his strength was even no less than that of some real heavenly pride. The pride of the sky here refers to the geniuses of those big worlds.

And this Yan King, but he was born in a small and weak world, and with his own strength, he forcibly occupied the first floor of the tower.

Thinking of this, naturally someone began to talk about it, and with the whispers of the people around her, Bai Xue also knew about Mu Yan's strength.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Cao Cao would arrive. As soon as someone around him heard about King Yan's words, a person came in at the door that everyone couldn't ignore, just because this person, no matter where he went, was the focus of everyone.

Bai Xue looked at the person coming from the door, and her eyes were shivering for a moment.

The red clothes are like fire, the momentum is overwhelming, and a pair of eyes as black as ink are like dark pools in the night, deep and fierce. The knife-like face seems to have undergone a ghostly workmanship, and the term handsome is vividly interpreted.

The momentum is still so domineering, the depths of his eyes are still so indifferent, and his lips are still pursed and he looks thin, but Bai Xue has changed a lot, whether it is the feeling he gives or his dark red hair.

If it were someone else, he would not be able to control the enthusiastic and flamboyant color of red, but he seemed to be born with red, red hair, and red clothes, which not only did not hide his prestige, but set off his extraordinary.

Bai Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and silently spit out two words in her heart: Mu Yan.

In a hundred years, Mu Yan has become stronger, so strong that Bai Xue can no longer see her cultivation, so strong that even a trace of his power has already made Bai Xue feel a little pressure. If Mu Yan was just a flame before, then he is a volcano now.

Everyone looked at Mu Yan, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble, they heard that it was the same thing, but when they really faced him, they knew how powerful he was, and they felt that under Mu Yan's gaze, they couldn't even move.

Everyone didn't know how this Yan King came here, usually he was the first place in the Divine Dragon, and they were all cultivating in the tower, but they didn't know why they appeared here.

As for why he knew that he was the Yan King, not to mention the rich fire vitality around him, some people had seen him from afar. The rest of the people who don't know each other have already learned after a little more thought.

The shopkeeper touched the sweat on his forehead, and after reacting, he was a flattering smile, and asked, "Yan.. Yan King, I don't know what you want to eat?"

Mu Yan just glanced ahead casually, and then looked at the shopkeeper, and cherished the words like gold: "Feel free." ”

As a disciple of the shopkeeper, he touched the sweat on his forehead again, nodded and bowed, "Okay, King Yan, please come here." ”

Mu Yan casually walked to a seat in the lobby and sat down, and one person occupied a large table. And no one spoke. In fact, since he entered the door, the lobby seemed to be silent, and no one spoke.

And Mu Yan didn't seem to think it was his own reason, so he sat there motionless. Suddenly, as if he had a sense, he looked into a corner of the lobby and at the snow.

Mu Yan looked at this woman with an unremarkable face and a cold aura in black, and his brows furrowed slightly. (To be continued.) )