The gate of the enchantment did not move at all, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief in unison, and their faces were full of joy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Qianruo withdrew the axe, walked to the top of the palace steps of the Pingqi Palace again, pushed open the door of the palace, she turned around, withdrew the mustard seed in her hand, and threw it at everyone.

"You don't want a divine weapon, but this cloud battle armor, one of you is a set, the world is dangerous, and it is inevitable that you will be injured, the cloud battle armor is the famous work of the refining master Beigong Xiao, and the defense is good. This mustard seed is also of a very high level, the same one I cut off from that woman's finger last time, and whoever you like it can take it, and if you don't like it, throw it here for me. ”

Seeing that she was speaking strangely, and as if she was deliberately distancing, everyone felt uneasy, and they all ran with all their might, and as soon as they ran outside the palace steps, they were separated by an invisible barrier.

Su Qianruo laughed with tears, waved at them, and said softly: "Let's go, goodbye, never again!" ”

"Let's work together to break the barrier!" Qin Changgeng shouted.

The spiritual power is surging, and the treasure is blooming, like a prosperous fireworks, constantly blooming in front of the palace steps.

Su Qianruo looked at the gate of the enchantment from afar, lightly opened his lips, and said a broken word.

The huge sound exploded, turning into countless incomparable qi waves, and near the qi waves, countless whirlpools were formed, and the suction force directly swept everyone in.

"Shallow!"

"No, you can't."

"We don't want to go!"

"You actually imitated the Great Realm of Heaven and Earth, and set up a large array based on the sweeping distance of the qi waves?"

Everyone's mood is very heavy, Su Qianruo has a heart to calculate that they have no intention, the door of the enchantment was also cut open at the beginning, Su Qianruo also carved a magic circle on it, they can only passively now, they are swept away by the air waves, little by little away from Pingwu Palace.

Ming Shaoyao struggled in the air waves with tears streaming down his face, Qin Changgeng closed his eyes bitterly, Ying Long scolded his mother while pushing and rejecting the qi waves that were holding him, and the dragon and the butterfly couldn't cry, and kept looking at Su Qianruo sadly.

Wang Zhiyi, Yi Bing'er, Yu Su, Li Yulian, and Bai Shuang were joined hand in hand, and their spiritual power was swaying on their bodies, as if they wanted to work together to break free from the clamp of the qi waves.

Wind Soul Ling Fan and Lan Shaoyan had disappeared into the qi wave.

"Don't struggle, let's go..."Su Qianruo turned around, walked into the hall, and gently closed the door of the hall with his hand, cutting off the burning sight and crying outside.

After a long time, the noise outside gradually stopped, and everything was calm.

Su Qianruo slowly opened the door of the hall, there is no feast in the world, there is no parting that is not lonely and sad, she leaned on the door frame, sliding down little by little, the threshold was very wide, but she almost fell down when she sat down.

Tears fell one by one, dripping into the palm of her hand.

"Sister Shaoyao, Stygian Butterfly, Zhiyi, Bing'er, Yusu, Yulian, Baishuang, Tie Wanzhong, Qin Changgeng, Ying Long, goodbye... I hope you don't blame me. ”

"Mo Yun, I'll stay here and wait, if you haven't forgotten me, you can come to me!"

A shadow obscured the light in front of her, and Su Qianruo raised her head in shock, looking at Lan Shaoyan who suddenly appeared, and was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"I've grabbed everything I should have played and grabbed outside, and there's nothing for me to look at anymore.

Others don't know the origin of Pingwu Palace, but I am a descendant of the Thirteen Colors family.

Among the sixteen auxiliary halls, there is a hidden inheritance against the sky, a Pingwu Palace, which is worthy of the collection of a thousand great realms.

Do you think I'll give up this treasure and leave obediently?

I'm not stupid!

Now, you're powerless; And I, the Xuan Immortal high-level, can also overstep the level to defeat the enemy.

Your familiarity with Pingwu Palace is not even as good as mine, it is not so much that you are the master of Pingwu Palace, it is better to say that you are the one who led the way, thank you for taking me to Pingwu Palace.

Su Qianruo, do you want to die, or do you want to live?! ”

Lan Shaoyan squatted down with a smile, his gaze was just level with her, his eyes fixed on her, as sharp and determined as a cheetah in the jungle that was firmly eyeing its prey.

Su Qianruo's face changed drastically, the muscles in both cheeks drooped loosely, his mouth opened wide in shock, and his heart sank straight as if he had been tied to a huge stone.

"You, why are you still here?"

Lan Shaoyan sat down on the spotless stone platform, with a smile on his face, "Because I discovered your plan early on, I had already thought of a countermeasure when I underestimated and cut that enchantment.

I've been out once before, and then I can come in again, and it's okay now, but no one else can get in.

I have already said that my understanding of Pingwu Palace is beyond your cognition.

Do you know whose palace Pingwu Palace is?

The Emperor's Palace.

Do you know who it is?

An uncrowned king who has fought all over 100,000 realms without resistance!

The Huangmang Realm was shattered at the end of an era of gods and demons, and disappeared into the long river of history together with the city of Taiye.

Huang Mang's amazing talent is brilliant, one person supports a world, no one in this world dares to touch its edge, in that era, there is basically no resistance to fighting alone.

Pingwu Palace is not a burial palace at all, but the palace of Huang Mang, which is both his birthplace and his last place.

He is a creature born from the Pingwu Palace, and his true body is undocumented, and no one can trace it.

This palace, which can be controlled and hidden by him, is actually a super king immortal weapon, and it is also a super king immortal weapon that is infinitely close to the artifact!

The accumulation of his life's battles is hidden in this palace!

You say, if this news were known to others, how many people would go crazy about this palace?!

You say, I know where it came from, but would I give up this low-hanging opportunity? ”

Lan Shaoyan's words were earth-shattering, and if they were spread, it would indeed make countless people rush to snatch Pingwu Palace. His voice was impassioned, as if he was determined to win, and he was already in the grip of the pearl of wisdom, and he was excited about it.

But inexplicably, Su Qianruo felt that his mood was not very right.

This is an intuition, many times, it is because of this intuition that Su Qianruo can find the opportunity in advance and use it to reverse the situation.

Just like the woman who put their group into the mustard seeds, everyone believed that she was the body of the emperor and the law of heaven and earth, and she just felt that something was wrong.

So she hacked her with an axe, thus trying out her true or false.

Now, although Lan Shaoyan was staring at her with fierce eyes, and there were some words of coveting treasure in her mouth, she felt that Lan Shaoyan didn't dare to kill her!

So, she calmed down and asked, "What if I want to live, what if I want to die?" ”

Lan Shaoyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing, he propped his hands on his side, and smiled so much that he leaned forward and closed, which was very happy.

"You're really not afraid of me... Is this the instinct of the master-slave agreement? Even if it lasts forever, it can't erase this imprint? ”

Master-slave convention?

Brand?

Understand?

Lan's?

Su Qianruo suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, it turned out that this was the case.

Lan Shaoyan knew that she had figured it out when she saw her appearance, and couldn't help but sigh: "I've always been very suspicious of the Lord's vision, especially in this matter of picking women, what kind of woman does he want?" If I have to find you, an ordinary woman who is good for nothing!

I thought about it for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that it was probably because he was too lonely and lonely, so lonely that he couldn't choose to eat.

It just so happened that the first person he saw when he woke up was you, and you happened to be a young woman.

So, he didn't bother to look for it again, so he will follow you. Lan Shaoyan clapped his palms playfully, sat up straight, and calmed down, "Your luck is really against the sky!" Although you are wise and close to demons, but you are really not worthy of the Lord, well, can you tell us more about your encounter? ”

"Are you so sure that Shang Moyun is the emperor? He is so stupid, how can it be..."Su Qianruo was about to deny it, and suddenly remembered that Shang Moyun in the early days of Zen, that Shang Moyun who was amazingly talented, and in just a few words, he played with a big Luo Jin Immortal and a half immortal in the palm of his hand.

Could it be that Shang Moyun is really the emperor?

Su Qianruo hugged his knees and thought about it for a long time, but he still felt incredible about this conclusion and couldn't agree with it.

How can a stupid little elf be connected with a peerless emperor who is invincible all over the world?

Did Lan Shaoyan deliberately mislead her, or was she stupid and couldn't tell the difference?

"If he is really an emperor, how can he die so easily?" Su Qianruo bit her lip and shook her head.

Lan Shaoyan looked at her deeply, the corners of his eyes contracted violently, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

After a long time, he spoke: "You are willing to live for him and die for him, to stay here alone for him, to wait for his return with a glimmer of hope that may not be realized at all, and you may be able to accept this explanation."

Huang Mangben had died out in the era of gods and demons, but I don't know what the reason was, maybe something fell to the place where he was buried, and he regained a trace of consciousness and transformed into a shape.

However, as soon as he succeeded in his transformation, he was still in the period of ignorance, and he met you, perhaps, he gave you this creation, and before he could grow up, he collapsed for some other reason. ”

No wonder Lan Shaoyan wanted to scare her, it turned out that it was because of her existence, so Shang Moyun had already collapsed before he had time to grow into an emperor!

The breath he gave her was the key!

He seems to have said that a mouthful of yuan breath will last forever... When the hydra asked the Song family army to come to capture her, she didn't have the slightest scruples about firing ten thousand arrows, but she knew in advance that she was not easy to die...

So, perhaps, what Lan Qing wants to take away is actually the power of Yuan Qi?

It's not the power of chaos, it's not the power of her bloodline?

She had already died in the sea eye at the bottom of Kunwu Mountain, and Shang Moyun crossed this breath for her, and she suddenly came back to life.

Isn't her bloodline weird?

But why was my father able to shake the Leifeng Tower? Can you still make bones for Uncle Deng?

Can a grandfather die without stiffening and eventually turn into a demon?

No matter how much she wants to break her head, she can't straighten out these lines.

Lan Shaoyan looked at her with a tangled face, her face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd, her eyebrows and eyes were all squeezed together, her eyes were still sparkling and she was still calculating and thinking, this look was indescribably funny, also, some... Lovely.

Lan Shaoyan was startled, and suddenly reached out to touch his chest as if he had met a ghost, his heart beating... Seems a bit fast.

"Okay, don't think about it, it's dark, are you hungry?"

Su Qianruo was already prone to hunger when he was brain-draining, and when he reminded him, he felt even more hungry.

These days with a group of people who don't eat the fireworks of the world, don't have to eat, she hasn't been full for a long, long time.

"I'm hungry, but what does it have to do with you? Can you cook for me because I'm hungry? (To be continued.) )