Feng Qingyan walked out for a while, some distance from the location of the sacred tree, and on the way, she quietly used her soul power, and found that her soul power cultivation had recovered fifty percent.

She lost most of her soul power when she tried to irrigate the holy tree before, but she didn't expect to recover so much after a single sleep?

So fast, Feng Qingyan didn't believe it, the ghost made the gods worse, she reached out and touched her forehead.

When she was dizzy before, the Highness held her up, and he had raised his hand to touch her forehead, and then she felt a force enter her.

The feeling was cold, and it made her feel cold all over her body.

She didn't know if it had anything to do with that, but His Highness didn't hurt her.

With a soft sigh, she walked forward for a while, looked around her, and then raised her hand again, her gaze falling on the leaf in her palm.

Thinking about the method that the black spirit had taught her before, she stretched out her other hand, her soul power sank into her fingertips, and after a while, a faint red light flashed, and she silently recited the incantation in her mouth, and then fell towards the leaf in her hand.

In a few moments, the leaves floated up from her palm, and they were moving quickly in one direction.

"Found it." With a long-lost smile on her face, she quickly followed.

Leaping onto the roof, her red figure slid through the streets of Silvermoon City's houses.

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The Nether Temple.

The time for a pillar of incense was about two quarters of an hour, and now it has been a while. Chu Linjie stood in front of the stone gate, looking at the magma close at hand in front of him, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

He endured the overwhelming heatwave, but he never jumped as promised.

He found that the woman had not come to urge him, as if she had forgotten him, and he could have tried to escape, but he was waiting for her arrival.

Finally, shortly afterward, the woman in the black dress appeared beside him again.

"Why haven't you jumped yet?" The woman's expression was a little more angry, she went out halfway through something, but she didn't expect that he would still be here when she came back!

"Are you really going to let them go?" Chu Linjie raised his hand and pulled the woman's sleeve again, he was a little worried and worried, staring at her.

The woman's gaze swept over his hand that was tugging at his sleeve, and then slowly raised a pair of cold eyes to look at him: "How can I break my word?" ”

Her smile was full of coldness, and her expression was full of the posture of watching a play, without a trace of pity.

In the darkness, someone slowly opened a pair of slender eyes, and everything in front of him was a little blurry, but it began to become clear after gradually adapting to the environment.

Feng Qingyue saw the two people in front of him, one of them was a little familiar......

"Chu Linjie?" He let out a low voice, his tone a little puzzled, not sure who the man was.

He looked at his hands and feet again, and saw the iron chain that bound him on it, and he struggled a few times, but he could not break free from the chain.

Only then did he realize that his spiritual power was locked.

His call made Chu Linjie's heartbeat miss a beat in an instant, and he grabbed the woman's hand involuntarily let go, and slowly looked towards Feng Qingyue.

The originally handsome young man, his face was still stained with a little blood at the moment, and he was trying to break free from the chains, and the expression on his face looked restless.

"The wind is clear!" He couldn't help but want to walk towards Feng Qingyue, but the woman reached out and grabbed his arm, and there was a hint of anger on her pretty face.

Inadvertently, Chu Linjie grabbed the woman's arm with his backhand and begged her: "Say it again, shall I tell him one more word?" ”

His begging gaze fell on the woman's eyes, and after all, the woman snorted coldly, threw him away, turned around and said angrily: "One last chance!" ”

"Okay, okay, thank you......" Chu Linjie spoke incoherently excitedly, and he didn't know where to put his let go of his hand, and for a moment he forgot that it was this woman who was forcing him to die.

"Chu Linjie!" Feng Qingyue called at him again, this time in a firm tone.

He saw Chu Linjie's face clearly, saw the woman, and the magma behind them.

Chu Linjie looked at it casually, and then walked towards Feng Qingyue again. His steps were a little urgent, and at the same time his heart was a little nervous, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Yue Gongzi ......" He didn't know what to say to him, and he was even a little afraid to face him.

"Why are you here?" Feng Qingyue frowned, his expression was still faintly cold, and his eyes faintly swept over the woman.

How did the two of them get together?

"I ......" Chu Linjie lowered his head, a look of hesitation on his face, he didn't know how to speak about what happened before, because he didn't want Feng Qingyue to know about his deal with that woman.

However, seeing this, Feng Qingyue's eyebrows were tightened more and more, and he stared at him and felt puzzled.

"Yue Gongzi, if I suddenly die one day, will you remember me?" He asked expectantly, his hands clenching his sleeves uneasily.

But he didn't hear a reply for a long time, he looked up apprehensively and saw Feng Qingyue staring at him.

His eyes seemed to see through him.

A streamer flew in, and the woman in black standing at the stone gate suddenly received a message, and after understanding the content of the message, she couldn't help frowning faintly.

The light of the lava shone on her cheeks, and the rolling heat didn't seem to affect her, and there wasn't a single bead of sweat on her body.

As soon as she flashed, she appeared directly beside Chu Linjie, and grabbed his shoulder with her raised hand.

"It's time for you to go down!"

She looked eager, and dragged him in the direction of the magma behind the stone gate.

"You let him go!" Feng Qingyue struggled again, but all his actions seemed in vain.

This time, the woman rarely stopped to taunt a few words, and she didn't seem to want to waste any more time.

Chu Linjie's strength was not as strong as hers, and he was caught by her, but he still struggled to turn his head and said desperately to Feng Qingyue: "The county lord is here, Feng Qingyue, you remember what I said, you must live well, you must live!" ”

"Chu Linjie!" Feng Qingyue's mood showed irritability, and he had a premonition that something bad was happening.

The woman brought Chu Linjie to the edge of the lava, and the constant heat almost burned him.

Chu Linjie subconsciously took a step back.

"Jump!" The woman was impatient, and a hint of fierceness appeared in her eyes, and the murderous intention was complete.

She was about to reach out and push him down, but just then, an attack came at her.

Her eyes flashed, she let go of the hand that grabbed Chu Linjie's shoulder, and quickly dodged the attack.