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Chapter 15 Closing the Pavilion, Closing the House, and Closing the Palace

Hong Yao walked towards the main hall with broken steps, looking at the things around her. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info rockery, stream, garden, battle platform, and finally to the main hall. She was thinking: I don't know how many chances I have to come back this time.

She walked in slowly, sat down on the main seat, and tapped her hand lightly on the table, lost in thought.

After a while, Tang Meng and Mu Xuan appeared one after another, and each found a seat to sit down. This time, none of them spoke, as if the air had been frozen as well. The unbelievable solemnity spread.

I don't know how long it took, Hong Yao spoke: "I'm afraid this mission will be more than lucky, but if it is completed, we can get the freedom we want." If we don't, we'll have to be suppressed by that force. What do you guys think? Do you want to fight for it, or stay in the northern border? ”

When Hong Yao said this, her pretty face showed a touch of solemnity, and this matter really had to be carefully considered.

Who of them doesn't want to live a life without restraints? However, forced by the contract, it took four missions to get out of the shackles. They've done it three times, but this last one was ......

"In that case, it's better to give him a beating!" Mu Xuan slapped the table and stood up violently, his eyes sharp.

He understands that he wants true freedom.

"Alright! Let's just fight the three of us again! Tang Meng's eyes wandered and said slightly.

The three of them were supposed to fight each other and fight each other. However, the three major intelligence agencies in the northern border do not belong to them. They are only managed by proxy, and if one of the three of them buys or annexes the other, then the acquirer can leave the place without the contract.

But none of them wanted to leave alone, so they had to work together. And this also made their feelings gradually connected, although there were some quarrels, but it did not affect.

"Okay, in that case, you can go back and prepare first! Five days later, we set off for the Lost God Realm! Hong Yao got up, and the green silk hung down. Yingbu stepped down from the main seat, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

Mu Xuan and Tang Meng nodded, after saying goodbye. The two of them flew in the direction of the Shadow Light Mansion and the Ethereal Palace. One green and one white are like two divine lights swept out of the Wanshi Pavilion, which is amazing.

Hong Yao walked to the back garden, went to Wu Mo's room and pushed the door open. I was shocked to find that there was no one inside. When I walked in, I found a letter lying on the table.

She took it apart and read it carefully.

"Hehe, he's really an anxious person. However, it is really rare to see such a man in love. ”

The corners of her mouth raised the arc of a smile, and her beautiful eyes flowed, stunning and stunning.

"But is she so important to you?"

Hong Yao muttered, as if she was talking to herself. The "she" in her mouth naturally refers to Nie Ling'er. But when these words came out of her mouth, it always felt a little awkward.

She walked out of the room, and it was almost noon, and she returned to the main hall. However, this time she was speeding away, obviously in a hurry.

The Wanshi Pavilion is the smallest of the three major intelligence agencies in the Northern Realm, and with Hong Yao's unintentional management, it is even more cold. There is only one assistant to help her manage.

And this assistant manager is not a human body, it is a magic puppet owned by the Wanshi Pavilion itself, but this demon puppet is not only the Wanshi Pavilion, but also the Ethereal Hall and the Shadow Light Mansion.

Hong Yao poured her magic into the hole above the main hall. After a while, a beam of light shone down. When the beam dissipated, a golem appeared.

The golem was silvery-white, about seven feet in size. The contours of his face were sharp and angular, and an aura that transcended the Blood Spirit Realm surged from his body.

After all, he is the assistant manager of the Wanshi Pavilion, how can his strength be too weak?

"Red Lord, what are you looking for me? Could it be that there is another crisis in the Master's Pavilion? The demon golem said respectfully.

"Elder Huang, this time it's not about Wanshi Pavilion. I just want to trouble your veteran Wanshi Pavilion to be temporarily closed, I ...... Probably going out for a while. Hong Yao said.

"What? Do you want to close the cabinet? This old man Huang was already conscious, and there was a hint of surprise on his face, but he quickly returned to a calm appearance.

It is not surprising that this Huang Lao was surprised, although the existence of this Wanshi Pavilion is not very long, but it has a history of hundreds of years. The Pavilion of Everything has been standing in the northern realm for so long, and this is the first time that the pavilion has been sealed.

"The above conveys the mission, we are going to the Lost God Realm to do a mission, so we have to leave the Northern Realm temporarily. The Chambers of Everything can only be closed for the time being. Hong Yao said, sitting back in her seat.

"I see, please wait a few days, I need to prepare." Huang Lao Dao.

Hong Yao nodded, and Huang Lao turned into a beam of light and returned to the hole above the main hall, everything as if nothing had happened.

Hong Yao walked out of the main hall, returned to her residence, pushed open the door, and a faint fragrance came to her face. The women's boudoir is fresh and elegant, like a warm spring breeze, and it seems to be a fire burning.

Hong Yao, who was dressed in a blood gauze dress, sat on the edge of the bed, slowly closed her eyes, and felt the surging law of the magic power around her body, which was incorporated into her body and refined and absorbed. The five reincarnation seals on his forehead became more and more condensed.

This cultivation has even forgotten time, and the twilight is getting dusk, and time is passing.

Shadow Fuchu ......

A tall temple resids directly in the Shadow Light Mansion, and the whole body of the temple is gray and white. Revealing a simple and heavy charm, the door of the house is wide open, as if something is being prepared.

Looking inside through the palace, there were two people, one was Mu Xuan, the master of the Shadow Light Mansion, and the other should be the demon puppet of the Shadow Light Mansion.

The demon puppet was dark black, in stark contrast to Mu Xuan, who was dressed in white. And his strength has surpassed the strength of the Blood Spirit Realm.

"Elder Wu, I have to trouble you about this pavilion." Mu Xuan said.

"Master Mu is polite, it's my duty to assist you in managing the Shadow Light Mansion, why bother?" Wu Lao said, it didn't seem to be much fluctuating.

Mu Xuan also has some respect for this Wu Lao, Wu Lao has always been very loyal to Mu Xuan, and he also has the arrogance of a strong man.

Mu Xuan waved his hand, "Okay, Old Wu, go and prepare first!" Dao.

"Old man farewell!"

When the words fell, Wu Lao turned into a beam of light and returned to the temple.

The sun was getting darker, and the afterglow of the setting sun was cast over the land. The shadows of the people walking on this land are stretched longer and longer until the sun sets.

In fact, this continent has a name, it was originally called the Star Continent. However, later, the Star Continent gradually cracked with the Reincarnation Realm, and slowly formed the current Northern Realm.

Although the area of the Northern Realm is not large, it is not as small as imagined, it is only relatively small compared to the other four realms.

And there are many forces entrenched here, such as: the Seven Holy Churches, the Chaos Demon Sect, and the Ice Domain.

The three major intelligence agencies in the northern realm are only the eastern part, and in detail the northern boundary is still relatively large, but it is not as vast as the other four realms.

On the same day, Tang Meng also asked the demon puppet of the Ethereal Hall to close the Ethereal Palace. And the magic puppet of the Ethereal Hall is a woman in a brown suit, whose name is Yun Lao.

When she first heard that Tang Meng was going to close the Ethereal Palace, her face was also a little moved. Although she is not a human body, to put it bluntly, she is just a puppet with consciousness, but that emotion is real.

On this night, the quiet moon hung in the sky, calming the entire northern boundary.

Time passed imperceptibly, and it seemed like a blink of an eye, but three days had passed.

In the Wanshi Pavilion, a magic array loomed in the huge courtyard. The area of the magic circle is very large, covering the entire Wanshi Pavilion completely. Streams of magic gathered from afar, as magnificent as a stream flowing into the sea. Continuously injected into the eyes of the array, making the magic array more and more condensed.

The pattern of the magic array is strange, and it seems that there are fierce beasts entrenched in a majestic manner. Come to think of it, this should be the sealing array of the Wanshi Pavilion.

On the side of the magic array, Hong Yao was pretty, her eyes were staring at this magic array, while Huang Lao was in the center of the big array, transforming a large amount of magic power into the magic array, which played a role in conduction.

Thundered!

The magic array had been completely condensed and formed, making a loud sound that shook the sky, and rose to the sky above the Wanshi Pavilion to envelop it, and its shape looked like two triangles overlapping each other.

All the manpower of the Master's Pavilion has been arranged in advance, and the current Master's Pavilion is an open space. When the magic array enveloped the Wanshi Pavilion, it was like a sky-swallowing beast swallowing it into its belly.

The dark curtain covers the sky, and even a trace of light can hardly overflow, as terrifying as the day of the end of the world.

"Red Lord, please quit the Wanshi Pavilion, the sealing of the Pavilion is about to be completed." When Huang Lao drank, his demon puppet body also began to tremble violently, which showed the great danger of it.

Hong Yao didn't speak, and a flying red light swept out. She hovered in the air and stared at the Master's Pavilion, and muttered: It's time to leave.

After a while, the huge Wanshi Pavilion suddenly disappeared, leaving only a tombstone on the ground: Wanshi Pavilion

Then, Hong Yao turned around and swept into the distance.

After Hong Yao left the original site of the Wanshi Pavilion, she drove away into the distance like a divine fire, and finally she stopped in a meadow.

The area of the grassland is not large, only about a dozen zhang, and there are three flowers growing swaying and struggling in it. The flowers are multicolored and the petals reflect a dazzling array of colors in the sunlight and are accompanied by bursts of fragrance.

Hong Yao walked over, squatted down, held her cheeks with her jade hand, and looked at one of them.

If Mu Xuan and the others saw this flower, they would definitely recognize it. Because these three flowers are a kind of contract flower, named: Colorful Soul Snatcher.

When they came to the Star Continent one after another, they were somehow absorbed by this contract flower and made a contract with them. Controlled by the three major intelligence agencies of the Northern Frontier.

The flower was apparently planted by someone else, most likely the person who gave them the task. But none of them knew who was behind the scenes. Even the Divine Spirit Leaf didn't know about it, but fortunately they had one more mission.

I don't know how long it took for Hong Yao to wake up. She slowly stood up and stretched her jade arms, stretching her waist, revealing her superb body that made countless men salivate.

"It's been more than two years, and I haven't been out of this northern realm yet, and this time I finally have the opportunity to go out, but ......" Hong Yao muttered to herself, and with a wave of her jade hand, a magic net covered the three flowers, protecting them, and they were no longer trembling.

There was a wooden house on the side of the meadow, and Hong Yao walked in to clean it briefly, and then sat down. With two days to go, she could enjoy some peace here.

It's rare to have such a quiet life in the Master's Pavilion, although she doesn't need to manage too much, but it's still a bit noisy.

A day later, the same ceremony was held in the Shadow Light Mansion and the Ethereal Hall, leaving only two tombstones, as if they had never happened.

Everything is ready to go after tomorrow's gathering.

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