"Sister, it's almost there. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhao Xiaolou's hoarse voice sounded in the passage.

Yun Miao followed him quietly, and the unknown spirit stone on the top of the passage shone slightly, bringing a little light to the place.

They have been walking for half an hour, and there are nine twists and eighteen bends in the passage, and there are countless secret doors, which are like a labyrinth, and the speed cannot be fast.

This passage is the one that leads to the dark palace that Zhao Xiaolou said.

What he said, Yun Miao had heard it no less than three times on the road, but this time he was right, the destination of their trip had arrived.

"River of Blood!"

The size of the palace was already well understood, but at the bottom, which was hundreds of meters above the palace, there was a river of blood that flowed endlessly, which still surprised her.

The blood river is more than ten meters wide, you can't see the source in front of you, and you can't see the end in the back, there is an ancient altar on the river, although the symbol inscribed on it is incomprehensible, but it makes people look at it, as if she was sucked into the soul, she quickly looked away.

She found that she couldn't look at anything in the magic city, otherwise she wouldn't know how she died.

"This is the Dark Palace? What are you going to take? Yun Miao glanced around and found that there was nothing but the river of blood and the altar on it.

From time to time, there were waves on the river of blood, and the steps they stood on were so low that the waves seemed to hit the upper of their shoes, but it was so small that it seemed to be separated by a membrane.

If it weren't for the wrong color, Yun Miao felt that the river would still be quite beautiful.

Since Zhao Xiaolou arrived at this place, his eyes have been glued to the altar of the Blood River, and his eyes are deep.

"You're waiting for me here." After he said this lightly, he stepped out.

The boy's tone was not usually affectionate and cheerful to her, but with inexplicably suppressed emotions.

His movements were too fast, and Yun Miao reached out to grab him, but her hand couldn't cross the river, as if something bounced back.

She could only watch Zhao Xiaolou walk towards the center of the river step by step, getting closer and closer to the altar.

The last scene she saw was that Zhao Xiaolou stepped on the stairs of the altar with one foot, and then, the blood river suddenly rose into the sky, forming a blood-colored wall, and what was happening inside was not visible at all.

She sat in the corner not far away with some frustration, since Xiao Lou came here for a clear purpose, he should not be in danger, not to mention, just now the blood river let Xiao Lou in, but stopped her, which also means that it should not hurt Xiao Lou.

After such an analysis, she felt a little more at ease and waited quietly.

Yun Miao was bored, took out his jade plaque and watched it start.

She's been missing for so long, I wonder if the master will think she's dead? No, no, the master lit the soul lamp for her, since she knows that she is not dead, will she come out to find her? But I'm not in the cultivation realm, so even if I come to look for it, how can I find it!

They probably never imagined that they would end up in the Demon City! Moreover, even if a cultivator enters the Demon City, he can only exert six-tenths of his own strength, and he will only have one more dangerous place to come.

She thought of Zheng Qingchu again, she could still remember her dying appearance at that time, Minghua knew that she was her friend and would definitely save her as soon as possible, then it should be fine...

She thought a lot in her mind, and the cold touch of the jade brand made her heart slightly cold, and she suddenly felt lonely.

Although she knew that even if someone summoned her, Jade Pai would not be able to feel it, but she still had a hint of expectation.

She sat down, and fell asleep.

A pair of slender and white hands took the jade plaque from Yun Miao's hand, looking at the inscriptions on it with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, his eyes were deep.

"Pure Departure? Huh..."

As soon as Yun Miao woke up from her sleep, she saw a person standing in front of her, of course she could guess who would appear here, she naturally said, "Xiaolou, have you taken out your things?" ”

Dark phoenix's eyes were slightly raised, and his tone rose slightly, "Xiaolou? ”

These two words were chewed repeatedly in his mouth, and who was she calling? …

This is completely different from the young man's usual tone, which makes Yun Miao look up fiercely, and this glance makes her heart fall to the bottom.

"Dark Venerable..."

She opened her mouth and wanted to ask where Zhao Xiaolou was, but looking at his blood pupils that seemed to hide a hellish beast, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

She leaned back slightly, as if she had lost her strength.

In a moment, though, she picked herself up again.

Looking at the purple jade plate in his hand, he frowned, "Give it back to me." ”

The jade plate is not only an important token, but also the only tool that can be connected with the teacher, and it cannot be lost.

The dark body leaned slightly, raised his hand to pick up Yun Miao's delicate chin, and asked coldly, "You haven't told me who Xiaolou is, huh?" ”

Why did she call that name when she didn't see herself? And how did he come to the Demon God Temple, no one here knows at all except himself!

His hands tightened tighter and tighter, as if to crush Yun Miao's chin.

The stinging didn't make Yun Miao's expression change in any way, and she didn't want to answer the dark question, not to mention, she couldn't answer it, she was in a bad mood now.

For Yun Miao's oil and salt not to enter, he was a little displeased, he snorted coldly, but still let go of his hand.

Just as he was about to get up, his gaze swept to a place, as if frozen.

He grabbed Yun Miao's wrist, and his strength was so great that Yun Miao's wrist was broken!

"How could Zichuan wear it on your hand?!" Once this ring is worn on a woman's hand, no one can take it off, and even if that woman dies, Zichuan will disappear with it, and most importantly, no one can take Zichuan off his finger unless he voluntarily!

Yun Miao raised her eyes to look at the seductive purple on her fingers, as if a knife had cut a hole in her heart, and then, the hole seemed to get bigger and bigger.

Just a moment ago, the cute and somewhat headstrong boy was domineering and put this ring on her hand, but now...

She knew that Dark would come back one day, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

That altar! Xiao Lou's expression after seeing the altar was different!

But it's useless to think about it now...

But this ring, no matter what it is for, she will not return it to Dark!

Yun Miao's silence angered the darkness, and with a force on his hand, Yun Miao's entire arm drooped.

Cold sweat covered her face, but she still didn't snort.

His eyes were full of gloom, and he raised his hand and landed on the cloud and heavenly spirit cover, and a black mist in his palm was violent.

Just when he touched Yun Miao's soft hair, his hand stopped, and he couldn't fall any way, and there was a voice in his heart that stopped his movements.

The dark light in his bloody eyes flowed, and suddenly, his eyes froze, and his face was a little difficult to look at, and there was a complication that no one could understand.

He understood... (To be continued.) )