The Son of Heaven confides in the imaginary Jiangnanjun, but is disturbed by the guards who came to report, and learns that the two Xuantian Toad Demons have returned to the Tomb of Despair from Jiluo Mountain, and he can start to use ice techniques to shape the ice body for Xiangli. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to protect Xiangli's soul from the cold during the process, he comforted her softly, and sent her back to the ivory box, carefully closing the lid.

Ice water body shaping is not a trivial matter, a little carelessness will cause Xiangli's soul to disperse, so he had to sit for a while, and when he was sure that his mood was calm, he held the box and walked outside the Fan Yao Palace, ready to go to the Eagle Eye Cave.

Who knew that after the sleeves flicked, as soon as the golden palace door in the middle opened to both sides, he was so shocked that he retreated, and the ivory box in his hand couldn't help but hide behind him.

"Nangong Xiang!"

Facing the two people who suddenly appeared at the door, he was stunned and exclaimed, but after exhaling, he felt that he shouldn't be so panicked, so he had to put his hands behind his back and stand up straight.

Xiao Yingying stood in front of the golden gate of Fan Yao Palace, it was Nangong Xiang, who was still accompanied by him, and was falsely called Xiangli Sangya by him. At this time, looking at Sangya up close, compared to when she saw it at the swearing-in ceremony, it seemed to reveal a little more delicate and exotic beauty.

"Yes...... Is that you? How can you get in here?" and although the caracal suppressed the panic strongly, his tone could not hide his surprise.

The Demon Tomb is not only heavily guarded, but also has a lot of traps and dense enchantments, how can it be allowed to break through by people? Not to mention such a long drive straight into the hinterland of the Mausoleum.

Nangong Xiang was calm, smiled lovingly, touched his short beard under his chin and said, "Don't be surprised, nephew, when your senior uncle Nangong was in the Central Plains in his early years, he studied under the old man Han Xuozi and learned a little from him the fire shadow illusion that can transform shapes and shadows. Although he is dull in his qualifications and has not learned well, he can find a place he wants to go and go in unimpeded. ”

"What? you...... You turned out to be a disciple of the evil god Han Xuzi?" The caracal was so shocked that he retreated again, and at the same time, the ivory box in his hand was also shaking slightly, obviously it was Xiangli inside who felt the presence of Nangong Xiang and began to show fear.

Nangong Xiang pretended not to notice his strange appearance, nor did he pay attention to what he was holding, and only replied casually: "It turns out that my nephew also knows the name of Han Xuzi, it seems that your relationship with the Ghost District and the Mangying Beacon Camp is indeed different." But you don't have to worry, I'm not on the same path at all with those Hokage Divine Soldiers, so there's no conflict at all. ”

Listening to the words that seem to be light, every word is full of mysteries, and no matter how strong the concentration is, it seems to be short of words for a while.

Nangong looked at the pair of eyeballs embedded in the thin eye frame, and reminded him affectionately: "Nephew, at the oath ceremony, although I didn't have a chance to talk to you for a long time, my uncle saw that your face was not good, and it seemed that you were in poor health, so he never let you go in his heart." You see, as soon as the ceremony is over, I will come to visit in a hurry, you will not be unwelcome, will you......? and your cousin, but they've been standing at the door!"

The foreboding of the caracer was strong, and the hand holding the box was also trembling with the fragrance inside the box.

The two people at the door seemed to be friendly, but in his eyes, they were as terrible as a fatal Yama. He wanted to turn around and run away, but he regretted that he didn't rush to the Eagle Eye Cave earlier, but no matter how much he complained, it was in vain.

His heart kept sinking, and he couldn't help but ask himself anxiously: "As soon as the ceremony is over, I will start to shape the ice body for Xiangli, is it still too late? Nangong Xiang is on this trip, I am afraid that the drunkard does not mean to drink, is it that today, is it my death?" )