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"You little girl!" Rubbing Jiuxi's head, Duanmu turned to Qi Yan and the others.

They naturally understood what Jiuxi meant.

Then behind the door are the crowd......

"The prince of the Northern Underworld, please first!" Suddenly thinking of something, Qi Yan took a step back.

Bei Minghan glanced at Qi Yan, didn't say anything, raised his steps, walked to the switch of the stone door and pressed it.

Jiuxi just stood behind Duanmu and shrunk his head.

Thinking of the information she received from the soul body called Li'er, it was faint, and she didn't dare to look at it.

The stone door only opened a small crack, and the bitter wail inside reached the ears like crazy.

"Girl!" Duanmu turned around and sealed Jiuxi's ears for the first time.

However, Jiuxi still saw the scene in front of him.

In the huge hall, a group of people were tied to the stone pillars in twos and threes.

Surrounding the middle of the stone pillar is a huge pool of blood.

If you look closely, there are still floating skeletons in the pool of blood.

Grunting, blood rolling, steaming.

Bei Minghan stood in front of the stone gate and paused, but still walked in.

"Prince Han, help!" There was a lot of movement on the side of Shimen, which attracted everyone's attention.

Qi Shushu's eyes seemed to be looking at a savior.

Lingwu Academy.

Mystery Mansion.

Underground Vault.

"Who did it?" A certain person who was a well-known dean suddenly stopped when he saw the red bar that was originally rising in his hand.

Shouted angrily.

"Your Excellency is angry, maybe ......" the man stammered a little.

"Maybe what?" Kicked over, full of dissatisfaction and anger.

"Maybe it's in disrepair...... When the energy is exhausted, it will naturally ......" The man did not say any more.

After so many years, the blood pool built thousands of years ago can still be used He has decided to accidentally.

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"Third brother, I will personally go to Beijin to ask Uncle Beiming for guilt, so don't blame yourself."

Xia Yanran comforted softly, with a pair of beautiful eyes, faint tears, half crying without crying.

It's just that the light in his eyes is full of malice.

Cold's cousin, right? In that case, how could I make your family's life so easy?

Xia Yanran paused, as if she still didn't think it was enough, and continued.

"I will send someone to report the funeral in the Valley of the Wicked, the Hall of Ten Thousand Flowers, the Hall of Shura, and the Hall of Holy Medicine."

The Valley of the Wind was very quiet, and Xia Jingxiu, Xia Jingyan, Lan Shaojie, and Wen Moran didn't say anything.

Just looking at the direction of the ancient tomb, there is still no movement there.

Xia Yanran also wanted to go in, Bei Minghan, that indifferent man, he had already fallen at the first sight of him.

It's just that now, I can't stop him......

The so-called travelogue was really found in the library of the academy, more because I heard the conversation between the dean and the master......

Even sneaked out of the academy city this time.

"Silly girl!" Stretching out her hand, Xia Jingyan hugged Xia Yanran in her arms, Yanran is too kind, she has been like this since she was a child, how can she rest assured in the future!

Suddenly I thought of something, my eyes flashed, or marry a few of my friends?

Yes? Shaojie? Still cold......

Thinking of the North Darkness, his eyes darkened, is it really dead and lifeless?

The next day.

Xia Yanran left the journey and rushed to Beijin.

Noon on the third day.

Xia Jingxiu, Xia Jingyan, Wen Moran and Lan Shaojie left......

On the night of the fifth day.

"Boom!" A loud bang exploded in the heart of the Misty Forest.