In the Zixiao Hall, two big men and a divine beast surrounded a pitch-black stone on the table, look, look, look endlessly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info"Master, this strange stone won't harm people's lives, right? He couldn't help the volley of the atmosphere in front of him, and asked Bei Chen tentatively, he really didn't believe that a stone could swallow herbs without hurting people's lives. No, it will be annoying at best. Bei Chen described it as accurately as a prophetic emperor. Qilin glanced at Beichen Shenjun, and then at Heishi, who was motionless on the table, and didn't understand what they meant at all.

Beichen Shenjun seemed to know the origin of this pitch-black stone very well, and looked at it for a long time with Ling Kong and Qilin, carefully held it in the palm of his hand, and put it in the pocket of his arms again. After he finished this series of actions, he turned around and walked out of the Zixiao Palace. Looking at the back of Beichen Shenjun leaving, the naughty bag duo immediately became a suspicious duo.

"Don't you think our Beichen Divine Monarch seems to be a little ...... Neurotic! Qilin looked at the back of the person who was about to step out of the door of the main hall, and quietly complained with the volley. Usually, I always like to have opposite opinions with Qilin, but this time he echoed very seriously: "Brother Qilin, we have known each other for so long, and it is not until today that I feel that what you said is so incisive." Qilin shifted his gaze to the person who had just spoken, and said helplessly: "What this divine beast said was not incisive. For a little doll who ran over to bully him when he had nothing to do, Qilin was even more powerless to complain.

A week after the battle for survival, the emissaries of the Phantom Clan on Bai Turbid Mountain gradually returned to their former liveliness and well-being. Given that they have often experienced such battles, they have learned the skills of how to desperately survive in adverse environments, but in the quiet and solemn Lanyue Palace, there is a large hall that is completely different from the past. Since the battle for survival, the crying has not stopped. Some of the Phantom Emissaries who were very curious about the situation in the Dream Condensation Hall would always stop and quietly listen to whether there would be any other sounds coming from the main hall. However, no one walked in to take a look.

The Dream Ning Hall is the residence of the Emperor of Illusion, Jun Yixuan. The emissaries of illusion were afraid of her power and strength, so no one dared to be the first person to bravely enter the Dream Condensation Palace. can only be passed on to ten, and the voice of the Dream Ning Hall can be transmitted to the gods. Some people say that it was the emperor who was studying a new formation. It was also said that the emperor might have brought in some new unknown gadgets from somewhere else. Of course, there are also some who are not afraid of death who say that the emperor may have been injured in the battle for survival, and he was sad and cried because there was no one to take care of him. The last remark is also the most controversial, after all, the dignified Illusory Emperor is so majestic, how can no one take care of it. Although the Phantom Race is a small race in the eyes of the Protoss or the Human Race, the super combat power of the Phantom Race is also incomparable to that of any race. No matter how powerful Yi Xuan's heavenly power is, anyway, all kinds of questioning remarks began to spread out of Bai Turbid Mountain, up and down the mountain, and even the illusory messengers who had not relocated to Bai Turbid Mountain already knew about it.

"Is what you've been talking about lately true?" A delicate voice sounded by the silent river, and the owner of the voice, holding a mess of things in his hand, walked to the river and squatted down, and began to clean the things in his hand, accompanied by a sparse noise.

"Oh, you be quiet, have you forgotten that this area of the Mu Shi River is under the management of Great Elder Ling Yu?" Another crisp and touching voice cautiously reminded the previous person, "I heard those sisters on duty in the Lanyue Palace say that our emperor can't be idle every afternoon, and will always practice a short dance to pass the time with the singing of birds. Recently, however, I have not seen the graceful and noble dance of the emperor. I haven't even seen the shadow of the emperor. The crisp voice spoke, and the tone of the voice changed abruptly, turning into an eerie and terrifying feeling, which startled the owner of the delicate voice.

"Then our emperor won't really be sick, no one cares." The delicate voice of doubt sounded again.

"Who knows, we can't go to Lanyue Palace, and even if the emperor doesn't have anyone to take care of us, it won't be our turn." The crisp voice said something confusing, and I don't know if she was hoping for the emperor to be good or for the emperor to be bad.

"What about the little droplets?"

"I don't know. After the emperor disappeared, she was also gone, and who knows where she went. ”

"Huh?" The delicate voice, the confused, worried expression, hung on the pure and lovely face, and even the woman sitting opposite couldn't help but feel distressed.

A man who was sleeping in a tree by the river was woken up by the sound of chirping under the tree, and looked down at two girls who were okay, one was innocent-looking, and the other was sexy but not bewitching. The man originally wanted to reprimand the two of them harshly, and then take them back to the mansion to discipline them well, but after hearing what the two were discussing, he instantly dispelled the bad thought in his mind. After quietly listening to the conversation between the two, a killing intent suddenly surged into his heart from his heart, and when his heart could not bear the wanton spread of anger, the power of anger emanated from his body, slowly flowing down his arm, and converging on his fist.

With a "poof" sound, the two delicate girls who were originally discussing were in full swing quieted down all of a sudden, stood up, and when they turned around and saw a familiar face, they were instantly frightened and lost their minds. The man in front of him, the beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with red blood, not to mention, there was also a kind of hostility that made people panic when they saw it. A very handsome face, at this moment, as hideous as death. And the two girls, although they are also illusion messengers with heaven-given power, but their strength is not worth mentioning in front of this man called "Great Elder Lingyu".

With a "bang", the power that had gathered in the fist before, in the blink of an eye, rushed towards one of the women, who was the owner of the crisp voice that spoke harshly just now. If it weren't for the anger that carried her head, the blue power that Ling Yu mastered, coupled with the handsome face that was extremely eye-catching, would definitely make the woman standing next to her immediately become a fan, however, the reality is that she is the next person to die. When she saw her friend fall down from the impact of Elder Ling Yu's punch, her eyes were closed at this moment, as if she was ready to meet the god of death. But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

"Are you scared?" Ling Yu asked coldly after seeing the girl standing opposite slowly open her eyes. The girl's face was desperate, and she secretly scolded herself in her heart: What are you in a hurry, the current appearance of the Great Elder Ling Yu is not for seeing.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Yu continued to ask, "Is what you discussed just now true?" ”

The girl plucked up her courage and looked at Ling Yu boldly, and her heart suddenly tightened, as if she was being grabbed by something. Looking at the handsome face in front of her, the terrifying aura has long been completely occupied by a trace of sadness, and the girl feels that the man who deeply grieves for his beloved is more worthy of deep pity. Therefore, the girl couldn't bear to say something affirmative, and didn't want to add more sadness to Ling Yu. So he half-lied and half-truthfully said: "Actually, the slave doesn't know whether it's true or not." ”