Therefore, in the hearts of the people of the Eternal Night Kingdom, the status of the black-robed high priest is equivalent to that of an immortal and a messenger of God!

"But she is indeed Princess Mo, she did use the spell seal technique to burst the eyes of reincarnation." Nangong Ling was carried by the high priest like a chicken, and he was already a little out of breath, he was already seriously injured, and he was even more uncomfortable at this time, his face was pale and terrible, "High priest, how dare Ah Ling tell you a lie?" ”

The black-robed high priest slowly put down Nangong Ling.

He was silent for a long time.

He was in a messy mood.

A bold conjecture came to mind - could it be that the curse lord was reincarnated in this life and changed the body of a woman?

Is it possible?

The black-robed high priest began to doubt life.

Just imagining that scene made him feel a chill.

If you are ruthless, the seven of them combined, I am afraid that they are not as good as an evil curse master!

"The deity will go and meet that Princess Mo for a while."

The black-robed high priest took a deep breath, his gray-black eyes full of confusion.

The next moment.

He turned into a black afterimage and disappeared into Nangong Ling's tent.

Nangong Ling: "......"

That woman, who was targeted by the high priest, was afraid that she would be unlucky from now on.

A moment of silence is preservation.

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For jealousy, it is not very difficult to find someone.

What's more, Princess Mo is in the Phoenix Ancient City, and with an approximate location, the next step is to search in a detailed and small area.

Finally.

Two hours later.

The black-robed High Priest, also known as the Jealous Curse King, found her at the foot of Echo Mountain.

There is no beauty in the autumn, and it is a beautiful woman to the eye.

This was the first impression that came to the black-robed high priest's mind when he saw the first face of Cloud Fallen City.

A person like him, who has lived for an unknown number of years and read thousands of sails, has seen countless beauties, but the jealous curse king is a very harsh person, and very few can enter his eyes.

And the woman in front of her can definitely be counted as one.

She has a unique temperament, like the ice and snow in the mountains, like the breeze in the forest, not glamorous, nor eye-catching, but it makes people look at it at a glance and fall for it.

He is jealous of the deity.

The strongest emotion is jealousy.

But whatever is good, he will be more or less jealous. But in the face of this woman, I don't know why, for the first time, there was no very familiar dark emotion in my heart.

Even, in the position of the chest, the heart that had already been blackened and swarthy, seemed to be suddenly pumped into a stream of fresh blood, thumping and alive.

"Sister Allure be careful, there is someone in front!"

Qingluan's reconnaissance power was extremely keen, and he took the first step to discover the existence of the black-robed high priest, a tall and thin man with an extremely dark appearance, which made Qingluan feel a strong danger.

Qingluan stopped, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pulled his master.

"Who?"

Cloud Falling City was pulled by Qingluan and stood still.

A pair of sharp ice eyes swept forward, and in the snow-covered sky, he saw a touch of black.

There are also many types of black.

Just like King Mo likes to wear black, it feels like a dark night, and there are thousands of stars in the night.

And the guy in front of him, dressed in a black robe like an ancient great sorcerer, gives people the feeling that it is a cloud of black, a dark abyss, and the abyss is sinful karma.

In short, it's a very uncomfortable, suffocating black in the chest.