Chapter Fifty-Nine: Towering Dead Wood

After the White Emperor diligently introduced Xue Tong, he turned around, and patted Leng Feng's head unexpectedly, smiled evilly, and then dispersed like willow smoke. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'll fight with you!" Leng Feng's beautiful eyes were angry, and she fluttered into the air with her teeth and claws, her originally pretty and beautiful smiling face was covered with Tie Qing, this hateful person, she made a fool of herself in the front, provoked and bullied her in the back, she Leng Feng decided, she must be inseparable from him.

Yes!

Compared with Leng Feng's irritability and madness, Xue Tong had a thoughtful face, her clear eyes became deeper and deeper, and she didn't know what she was thinking when her expression was circulating.

"I owe this favor." After a long time, Xue Tong let out a long breath and sighed silently.

"Love? What's the situation? Leng Feng, who was in a fit of rage, was attracted by Xue Tong's words and said in disbelief, "Mumu, no, that guy from the White Emperor, you have to deal with him with me, so you can't have a relationship with him!" Leng Feng was indignant, and his aggrieved and depressed smile was full of anger.

What?

Hearing Leng Feng's justified reason, Xue Tong was stunned, and smiled a little bitterly, I really don't know what this guy was doing when the guy from the White Emperor was introducing the colorful life and death situation, and his head had been striking iron......

"I don't mean him." Xue Tong said helplessly.

"Oh, that's good, Memo, you say, are we iron-clad?" Leng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to ask Xue Tong.

Xue Tong rubbed the corners of her eyebrows helplessly and said, "I'm from your side." "Whenever a madman needs to be on the same side as her, he will take the lead in playing an emotional card, and then force himself to ask which side he is on in the next sentence.

"Wow, meme, I know you're the best!" Hearing this, Leng Feng suddenly changed his anger and resentment to the little resentful woman, jumped over happily, and held Xue Tong affectionately.

"Meme, do you believe it now? We really came to hell. Looking at the beautiful scenery of the blue sea and the water and stones, Leng Feng muttered, and still has a sense of abruptness.

The sea is slight, the wind is flying around the stones, and there seems to be a quiet and cold breath wafting in the air. Xue Tong shook her head gently, and the scene in front of her was like a dream, as if it was inseparable.

"Bang ......" was just when the two of them were stunned, and suddenly, the big ship sent out a quaint, huge bell from the inside out, the bell sound was endless, the vast and wild, domineering and absolutely domineering.

Only then did the two Xue Tong realize that the ship had docked.

The shore is meandering, the sea is clear, and the dark earth on the shore is full of small yellow and star-like flowers, adding a bit of interest to this cold and empty hell.

In the distance, the black fog is filled, and a tall and majestic building can be faintly seen in the curling distance, and the antique shadow spreads for several miles, endlessly.

……

Cabins, luxurious residences.

"Did the news come back?" Brocade clothes and black hair, Emperor Mu sat on a high position, and said with a cold expression, "Those old guys should have been impatient for a long time." ”

Under the domineering dragon chair, Hei Feng stood on the spirit carpet tiled by the red brocade, and when he heard the words, he respectfully saluted the emperor and said, "The emperor is a god, as soon as the news of the emperor and queen is spread, it has been unanimously opposed by the group of courtiers. ”

After speaking, Hei Feng frowned invisibly, what qualifications did those pedantic people who had been good at avoiding right and wrong and greedy for pleasure for thousands of years have to accuse the emperor. If it weren't for Emperor Junnian being a hero to them, they would have disappeared collectively thousands of years ago. Now they collectively dare to rely on the old and sell the old in front of the emperor, I really don't know whether to live or die.

"Hmm," Emperor Mu nodded lightly, a hint of seriousness flashed in his cold eyes.

Belch...... Hei Feng suddenly peeped at Emperor Mu several times, intentionally or unintentionally, and stopped talking.

"Say!" Emperor Mu swept over with a cold gaze and ordered.

"Emperor Yu ...... The news also said that the day was urgently called, and the ghost had already sneaked back. It's just, it's just ......" Hei Feng was a little embarrassed and hesitated.

Mu Huang, who was looking through the documents, saw that Hei Feng was struggling, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Leng Feng gesturely.

It's just that before returning, the ghost left a sentence engraved on the "Scarlet King". Hei Feng glanced at Emperor Mu vaguely and said cautiously. Speaking of which, on the day of the ghostly departure, he was also there, but according to the temper of that aunt, who else could the emperor convince him? He had no choice but to go to Meng Po, thinking that as the emperor's sister, she should always have the reputation of protecting the sacred tree.

Who knew that Meng Po just lingered with beautiful eyes, stared at him gently, and said leisurely, as a person who may become her future sister-in-law, Hell should try her best to help, what is it to engrave a word, if she wants, why not give the whole tree, and persuade herself and others one by one. I'm speechless when I think about it, it's the Holy Tree of Hell, the "Scarlet King". Hell can be annihilated, and the soul can be dissipated, but it alone is an indelible symbol.

I really don't know, if the emperor knew that the "Scarlet King" was bullied like this, what kind of monstrous anger would it cause?

"You say, what!" Sure enough, as soon as the black wind spoke, Emperor Mu suddenly rose, his originally graceful and cold body, and the "whoosh" cold air intersected with anger. Even in the air, there seems to be the smell of thunder and lightning.

Emperor Mu's expression was cold, and his breath became more and more violent, and at this moment, a soft and ethereal voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Huh? What is that? There is a towering tree floating on the sea! "This is the voice of the snow pupil.

The two Xue Tong looked at the towering giant tree floating in shock, and their hearts were moved for a while.

The microwave of the sea was like a quiet sea, and suddenly a huge gray darkness came into view, compared to it, the giant ship was simply a small thing.

The sea-blue plane was suddenly covered with this giant tree, connecting the sky at the top and the blue waves at the bottom, crossing the entire Lechuan River and sea, stretching for thousands of miles.

When he got closer, Xue Tong found something strange, on the towering giant tree, the branches were scorched black, the fallen leaves were flying, and a light breeze blew, and it suddenly turned into a group of leaves flying and dancing. The sky is full of dead leaves, bringing up the poignant magnificence of "brushing" swept with the wind, wanton the world, what kind of magnificence and majesty this is.

It's just that every time his eyes touch the towering dead wood of the dragon, Xue Pupil's heart will twitch without warning, and he seems to feel especially nostalgic for its death and death.