The fairy palace is full of flowers.

Outside the city, in a certain barren mountain, the Holy Son of the Imperial Palace was lonely, and the two of them stood opposite each other.

"Leng Wu, you disappointed me in the previous battle. Leng Silent spoke, and his words were very flat.

It was such a bland word that made Leng Wuxin feel cold, he lowered his head and said with some trepidation, "Please Holy Son give me another chance, I will definitely make Mo Fei disappear from the world!"

"Are you sure?" asked Leng Silent rhetorically.

"Yes. Leng Wu nodded and explained: "In the previous battle, the reason why he lived was completely dependent on the white flame, and if he fought again, I could kill him." ”

Leng Silence's face was gloomy, he glanced at Leng Wu, and said lightly: "This Holy Son will give you another chance, if you can't even kill a cultivator like Mo Feifei, don't see me alive." ”

"Thank you, Son. "Coldly clasped his fists and saluted, respectfully, with fear.

Leng Silent glanced around at the mountains and said, "You just stay here and find an opportunity to kill Mo Feifei, of course, in the Great Wilderness Canyon, I don't want to see him." ”

When the sound fell, Leng Silence glanced at Leng Wu, and then walked away, quickly disappearing into the mountains.

After a short silence, Leng Wuzai turned around and walked towards the location of the Divine Capital, he was mixed in the Divine Capital, and could only slowly look for an opportunity......

Time was fast, and ten days were fleeting.

On this day, Yan Xueyi left the Holy Maiden Palace with Mo Feifei and went to the place where Tong Zengrong, the master of the main hall of the Immortal Palace, was, and went out of the Dust Palace.

During the walk, Mo Feifei asked, "Xueyi, do you know that the main hall wants my master to assassinate someone?"

He was in a heavy mood, after all, the Immortal Palace had already planned not to leave Xiang Yu.

"I don't know, but I'll find an answer soon. Yan Xueyi shook her head slightly, she knew Mo Feifei's mood, but she couldn't comfort or stop the decision of the chief hall master.

With a simple question and answer, Mo Feifei no longer spoke, and Yan Xueyi also walked forward in silence.

In front of the Dust Palace, a disciple of the Famous Immortal Hall stood energetically, heavily guarded.

In the hall, it was very deserted, only a middle-aged man with an ordinary breath, who looked like a mortal, but those eyes, as if he could see through all the vanity.

He is Tong Zengrong, the master of the Immortal Palace, who has long since stepped into the ranks of the emperor as a cultivator, and is a real figure in the realm of the Great Wilderness!

Yan Xueyi took Mo Feifei into the main hall, she stepped forward to kneel and bow, clasped her fists and saluted, "Disciple Yan Xueyi, meet the master of the main hall." ”

"The saint's companion warrior is extraordinary, and she greets the hall master. Mo Feifei followed behind Yan Xueyi and saluted with his fists.

Although he was full of reluctance, he also had to make an extremely respectful appearance!

"Excuse me. ”

Tong Zengrong waved his hand gently, and two soft and irresistible forces spread out, like two invisible palms, making Mo Feifei and Yan Xueyi stand up.

"Your Excellency, Lord Xie. Yan Xueyi spoke, but Mo Feifei was silent.

Tong Zengrong glanced at Yan Xueyi, and then his gaze fell on Mo Feifei's body, "The battle between you and Leng Wu, the hall master already knows, it is very good that you can hold on to half a stick of incense under Leng Wu without losing." ”

Mo Feifei shook his head and sighed lightly: "It's a pity that I couldn't defeat him and fight for the prestige of the Immortal Palace." ”

Tong Zengrong said: "You have joined the Immortal Hall for a short time, as long as you are loyal to the Immortal Hall and the Holy Maiden, your cultivation will soon surpass Leng Wu." ”

Mo Feifei nodded, and said in a sonorous voice: "I will, and I will also work hard to cultivate, fight for the Immortal Palace, and fight for the Holy Maiden!"

"Good. Tong Zengrong said lightly, then looked at Yan Xueyi, and said in a deep voice: "Xueyi, you are the saintess of the Immortal Palace, and you are also the representative of the Immortal Palace. ”

Yan Xueyi clenched her fists and said, "Please tell the hall master, the disciple will never let you down." ”

Tong Zengrong nodded lightly and said in a deep voice: "I received news that the life span of the old emperor of the Great Wilderness North Heavenly Kingdom is about to come to an end, and this hall wants you to take the dead Shiyu to sneak into the Heavenly Kingdom and assassinate him, of course, you are only responsible for sending the dead Shiyu to the location, you don't need to show up, and you can't show up." ”

"The disciple understands. Yan Xueyi nodded, and then asked, "When will you leave?"

Tong Zengrong said: "Let's leave tonight and let your warriors accompany you to increase some of his experience." ”

"Yes. Yan Xueyi nodded.

Tong Zengrong shook his hand, and a piece of blood-colored jade appeared and floated towards Yan Xueyi, "This is the life slip that can control the dead Shiyu."

, take it well, be sure to let the dead Shiyu create a chaos in the kingdom of heaven. ”

Yan Xueyi took the blood-colored jade slip, put it away, and asked, "Don't worry, Lord of the Main Hall, I'll go and prepare." ”

After a sentence fell, Yan Xueyi greeted Mo Feifei, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

"Wait a minute. Tong Zengrong opened his mouth and stopped Yan Xueyi.

Yan Xueyi stopped, turned around again, and asked, "Lord of the General Hall, but what else do you have to order?"

Tong Zengrong walked over with his hands behind his back, "The next dead man Long Hao, but the strongest in the Tianyuan Realm?"

Hearing Tong Zengrong's question, Mo Feifei's still calm heart suddenly rose up.

Yan Xueyi nodded and said: "He has a lot of means, unlimited potential, especially the golden bloodline, and his combat power is very strong, as long as he is given some time, he will definitely be the next emperor-level existence in the Tianyuan Realm." ”

Tong Zengrong groaned: "We can wait for a while, but you should also know that the Nine Shadows Heavenly Prison can't be empty for too long. ”

Yan Xueyi raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "What does the Lord of the General Hall mean?"

Tong Zengrong was silent for a moment, and said, "In the current Tianyuan Realm, can there be a quasi-emperor?"

Yan Xueyi glanced at Mo Feifei without a trace, and immediately shook her head, "I don't know about this." ”

Tong Zengrong said: "Okay, you are ready to move the Heavenly Kingdom first, about the Heavenly Source Realm, and then we will talk about it, of course, you have to remember that the existence of the Heavenly Source Realm is only known to our Immortal Palace, and we can't leak out the slightest information." ”

"The disciple understands. Yan Xueyi nodded heavily.

"Stand down. Tong Zengrong waved his hand and said lightly.

The disciple retired. Yan Xueyi clasped her fists and saluted again, and then greeted Mo Feifei, walked out of the immortal hall, and left quickly.

Back at the Holy Maiden Palace, Mo Feifei came to Yan Xueyi's approach and couldn't wait to ask, "Xueyi, what is that life Jane?"

Yan Xueyi frowned and whispered: "You still don't ask, you know the truth, it will be unacceptable to you." ”

Staring at Yan Xueyi, Mo Feifei muttered: "Sometimes, the truth is indeed difficult to accept, but isn't what each of us is pursuing a truth? You should have some understanding of me, so tell me." ”