Although Xiao Palace's Charm Poison Immortal is a master of using poison, others are not proficient in using poison. (.LA good-looking marshmallow c.)

The poison on Qiao Qiao's arm was only sealed by Ming Jing according to the method he learned from Leng Qinlan to prevent it from spreading.

Now that he couldn't find Leng Qinlan, Luo Chenfeng sent Qiao Qiao into the mirror space, planning to take her to Nanyan to find Xiao Yi or Mr. Fu.

Mingjing originally decided to find Luo Chenfeng with Qiao Qiao, so he followed.

Luo Chenfeng brought Mingjing, Qiao Qiao and Mu Beihong to the Southern Yan Imperial City.

The burned people are still being treated intensely.

Leng Zhuoheng did not specifically order the news to be blocked.

In this case, if the people of Eastern Chu deliberately block the news, it will be unfavorable, and it will make people think that they are covering up, and only by letting the news flow out naturally can they be frank and unashamed.

Mingjing originally wanted to go looking for people with Ling Hongsleeve, but because she knew some medical skills as the master of Baiyun Temple, Leng Zhuoheng suggested that he stay in the imperial city to save people.

Mr. Fu quickly detoxified Qiaoqiao and joined the rescue team.

Mu Beihong was tied in the courtyard by Luo Chenfeng with a spiritual rope, and people who didn't understand spiritual power couldn't be saved at all.

"Will Mu Nanyu exchange Qin Lan for his uncle?" Leng Zhuoheng was not sure.

Luo Chenfeng gave a clear answer, "No!" ”

"And what's the use of him?"

"An answer for Munandao as soon as possible." Luo Chenfeng said coldly.

"Mu Nanyu told you that Leng Qinlan is a Charm Poison Immortal, didn't he tell you that Leng Qinlan is also a ghost-faced holy doctor?" Luo Chenfeng walked in front of Mu Beihong.

"What?" Mu Beihong's eyes lit up.

The ice blade directly cut off a large piece of meat on his shoulder, and was sealed by Luo Chenfeng with ice.

"I remember that your life was saved by the Ghost Mask Holy Doctor, so the Ghost Face Holy Doctor is your guest of honor in Mu Zhuang, of course it was two years ago, if it was a year ago, it is estimated that Lan'er would not have saved you."

"Is Leng Qinlan really a ghost-faced holy doctor?" Mu Beihong stared at Luo Chenfeng, and then looked at Leng Zhuoheng.

"The destruction of Xiliao is Tai Yixiao's own death." Luo Chenfeng knew what Mu Beihong wanted to say.

Because the fall of Western Liao at the beginning was also borrowed from the attention of these martial artists in the world to the ghost-faced holy doctor, if they knew that the ghost-faced holy doctor and the ghost-faced poison immortal were the same person, it was easy to think that they were being used.

They couldn't see the benefits that the Ghost Face Holy Doctor had brought them, and they would only magnify their hostility to the name of the Poison Immortal.

Therefore, when he was in Lin'an City, Luo Chenfeng did not take out the identity of the ghost-faced holy doctor to defend Leng Qinlan.

When the matter comes to this point, I don't bother to defend with these hypocrites and hypomoral people at all.

"I wonder when Munandao will show up?" Luo Chenfeng seemed to be talking to himself, but he was talking to Mu Beihong.

"It will take several days for the news to spread from Lin'an City to Beiwu."

"Also, what a long wait. (.la cotton, flowers, 'sugar', small 'say') or not, I can only let you wait with you. ”

Luo Chenfeng grabbed Mu Beihong, and at the same time said to Leng Zhuoheng, "I'll go back to Lin'an City first." ”

This time, instead of going to Mu Nan Yuan, he had to wait for Mu Nan Tao to come to him in person.

It is not a secret that Mu Beihong was captured by him.

If Mu Nan Yu wanted to erect his image, he could not ignore it.

Every time he talked to Mu Nandao, he was patient and did not give conditions, and this time, he just wanted to ask in front of everyone to understand.

After returning to Lin'an City, Luo Chenfeng hung Mu Beihong on the east gate tower of Lin'an City.

He didn't want to make trouble around the Eastern Chu Palace anymore.

Soon, the East Gate Tower was crowded with people.

The warriors who withdrew from Lin'an City gathered downstairs again.

Luo Chenfeng sat on the top of the city tower, drinking wine leisurely with the wine jar in one hand, ignoring the noise downstairs.

It's like walking the rivers and lakes, tired of the prodigal son who sits anywhere.

It's just that the sadness that shines through the eyes is heartbreaking.

Leng Qinlan couldn't help but stretch out her hand to the phantom mirror, and as soon as her fingertips touched Luo Chenfeng's face, the image was scattered.

Hei Lizi put away the magic mirror, "I've been watching it for a long time, let's rest for a while." ”

Then put your hands behind your head and lie down on the spot.

Leng Qinlan knew that Hei Lizi would still open the illusion mirror, so she didn't rush it.

He exhaled slowly, stood up, and walked slowly through the space.

She couldn't allow herself to be completely quiet like Black Lizi.

There is a lot of space, and she only circles around Hei Lizi, afraid that she will accidentally go far away and will not be able to come back at once.

Pregnant, the question kept swirling around her mind.

A few more days have passed, but it's not time to verify.

However, it seems that when it comes to menstruation, she really doesn't react.

Sometimes she is forced to push back because of the situation around her, so she is not very punctual.

"Hei Lizi, do you have any clues about the Three Souls and Seven Spirits of the Holy Emperor?"

Leng Qinlan finally made up her mind, walked to Hei Lizi's side, and asked.

Time is really a special medicine, which can smooth people's emotions and make people calm down and think about things.

Luo Zhenxiao actually said that there were only three souls and three spirits of the Holy Emperor in the Northern Soul Screaming Heaven, and he said this spirit in the mouth of an earlier ancestor.

In this way, the Northern Immortal Screaming Heaven is not the real Saint Emperor.

Things are getting more and more complicated, and the time goes back longer and far.

"Nope." Hei Lizi said.

Actually, he was also concerned about this issue, but he searched for the memories in his mind and had no impression of it.

It was an absolute accident.

"Isn't it okay to be a simple person? Why do you have to do so much? Leng Qinlan muttered in a low voice.

She never thought of being a savior, and all fate was imposed on her step by step.

"You ask me? Let me tell you, what Luo Chenfeng can do now is exactly what I have always hoped for. Hei Lizi said.

Subduing the Abyss of Darkness, controlling the Holy Realm, and crushing all the people of that outer continent under his feet, isn't this the Supreme Emperor who rules the world?

What if you are against the crowd?

He stood at the top, and everyone feared him and had to surrender to him, and that was enough.

Leng Qinlan shook her head.

In her view, surrender is the surrender of the hearts of the people, not by force alone.

"It's almost time." Hei Lizi sat up and reopened the illusion mirror.

The image is still in the East Gate Tower of Lin'an City.

Mu Beihong was still hanging there, because he was bound by a spirit rope, and no weapon could save him.

Luo Chenfeng just sat on the top of the city tower, watching them try all kinds of useless methods again and again.

There were seven or eight wine jars on the roof, not counting the empty jars that had fallen downstairs.

"How much did he drink?" Leng Qinlan said distressedly.

It is also more hurtful to use wine to drown sorrows.

Xiao Yi also sat on the roof of the building at some point and drank with him.

Just like when he was in Shisha Mountain, Luo Chenfeng accompanied him to drink when he had just walked out of the closure, which was a way to express his feelings.

Xiao Yi still didn't dare to drink more, he was afraid that he would lose control and think of Xiao Lin again.

Two boozes in just ten days, one is because of joy, and the other is so lonely and sad.

If it weren't for the fact that he burned all the remaining drinks in the space when he melted the ice for Hei Lizi, Leng Qinlan would definitely want to drink with Luo Chenfeng.

And during this time, all the ministers of Eastern Chu were revolving around Luo Chenzhi's hands.

King Ping even privately suggested that Luo Chenzhi release the prisoners of the Xuanwu Iron Prison, and the only condition was to take Luo Chenfeng.

Those people have strange arts, and there must be a special method.

For example, if you get the Flying Talisman, you can fight with Luo Chenfeng in the sky.

Luo Chenzhi didn't say anything, under the pretext that he wanted to be quiet, he broke away from King Ping.

Looking at his hands, he was shaking every word he wrote.

When Luo Chenfeng treated him, he also said that it was not easy to recover, but he did not give any explanation.

Just apologized to him.

Now everyone regards Luo Chenfeng as an enemy, but what about him?

But in his twenties, he has become a pair of waste hands, should he hate or resent?

Luo Chenzhi closed his eyes and wanted to clench his fists, but it was difficult to hold his five fingers together.

The prisoners of the Xuanwu Iron Prison, except for the two-headed beast that didn't have much mind, he planned to let go.

Who are they going to deal with?

It was supposed to be against Mu Nanyu, but now everyone's enemy is Luo Chenfeng.

It's Luo Chenfeng!

"Your Majesty, Mu Nanyu has appeared." A eunuch walked up to Luo Chenzhi and said softly.

"Check it out." Luo Chenzhi opened his eyes and stood up.

He still hasn't decided to use the basalt iron prison for prisoners.

He knew that the children who grew up in the palace would not be simple-minded, including that he was also scheming before, fighting with Luo Chenyu endlessly, and never giving up on targeting Luo Chenfeng.

It was the battle with the gates of hell that changed his attitude.

Can this attitude be maintained?

How much does a pair of hands cost!

"Luo Chenfeng, I'm here."

Mu Nan Yu rode to a stop under the gatehouse, and the crowded warriors automatically made way for the young man who occupied half of the continent's territory.

finally had a reason to return to Lin'an City, no longer surrounded and suppressed, more like a triumphant warrior.

In front of Luo Chenfeng, Mu Nanyu did not claim to be the king.

He is self-aware and will not "offer ugliness" in front of Luo Chenfeng.

"Say a few words to your father-in-law." Luo Chenfeng sat on the roof of the gatehouse and did not move.

Mu Beihong hung on the gatehouse for many days, and in the summer season, he was almost dry.

The ice on his shoulders had long since melted, and the blood had solidified.

His gray hair flew wildly, and he lost a lot of money under the sun.

From a distance, it looks like a wizened old man.

"Young owner, we have been rescuing, but"

Mu Zhuang's people whispered beside Mu Nanyu.

"I know, you did your best, and all the heroes and heroes present did your best!" Mu Nanyu took the lead in greeting everyone with his fists hugged.

A king who owns the rivers and mountains of Wu and Liao can talk to everyone so politely, Mu Nanyu won a lot of favor as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Everyone returned the salute.

No one regards Mu Nandao as a disciple of the ghost face demon of the owner of the Shadowless Building, but instead sees him as a young talent who endures humiliation.

The young owner of Mu Zhuang won the name of the day again.

is also a leader for victory, and a warrior in the world is not allowed, but at this time, Mu Nanyu and Luo Chenfeng switched positions.

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