How could he have such an unlovely nephew.

Thinking about it, he still thinks Tianli is good.

At least it's not like this guy, with a knife hidden in his smile, a black belly and a shameless belly, and a belly full of bad water.

Looking at the direction of Huang Yujin's departure, Yue Zichen couldn't help but sympathize with Xun Qing.

Xunqing has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has dealt with the former demon ancestor and goddess, and his status is only below the Emperor of Heaven.

Once, the previous Emperor of Heaven wanted to give him a few thin noodles, but he couldn't help him.

Such a character is now pressed to death by Huang Yujin, and he is often smoked by his angry seven orifices.

This time, Huang Yujin went to loot his treasure hall again, and it is estimated that he has a pain in his flesh!

Thinking of this, he felt much better.

He looked at the roses fluttering in the sky and sighed deeply.

"Yu Jin's temperament, I really can't guess who will be able to lower him in the future!"

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On the cold and windy ice field, Ye Qinglan and his party stood at the junction of the ice field and the mountain.

"Sensami, when will the passage to the bottom of the ice open?" The Mu of the Wind looked at the bright full moon in the sky and asked.

After Ye Qinglan's treatment, the broken meridians of Feng Zhimu have been connected and healed.

But Ye Qinglan himself, but his spiritual power was excessively depleted, and now he is the person with the lowest strength in the team.

She hugged the nine-tailed fox and looked around, for fear that two Heavenly Extreme Beasts would pop out.

"What time is it?" The nine-tailed fox looked at the moon, his water-like eyes narrowing slightly.

"At this moment, it is estimated that it is already the right time!"

"Ah Jiu, tonight is the fifteenth, will the passage really be opened?" Ye Qinglan was a little puzzled.

The moon had been hanging for a long time, but there had been no movement.

"You don't believe in this seat?" The nine-tailed fox glanced at her.

"I didn't say I didn't believe you, but the full moon has been hanging for so long, and there has been no movement, could it be that you miscalculated?"

"No, I've never been wrong in my calculations. Wait, when the ugly time comes, the passage will surely open. ”

Ye Qinglan pursed her lips and didn't speak.

When it is ugly, it is estimated that it will be between 23 and 1 o'clock in modern times.

Could it be that the channel will open on the hour?

"Come here!" The Mu of the Wind beckoned to the few remaining guards.

"The subordinates are here, what does the prince have to command?" Several guards stood in a row in front of him.

"There is still danger on the ice sheet, but the danger under the ice may be even greater, and after these things, this king does not want to force you." His eyes closed lightly, and he said to the group of guards, "If any of you don't want to go under the ice, stay and wait for the king to return." ”

Several hidden guards were stunned, looking at Feng Zhimu with complicated expressions.

Ye Qinglan's gaze also fell on Feng Zhimu, what did he want to do?

The third child looked at the hidden guard beside him, and without hesitation, he stepped forward and knelt on one knee, "My subordinates swear to follow the prince to the death." ”

As soon as the third child moved, the fifteenth over there also immediately said, "My subordinates swear to follow the prince to the death." ”

The group of hidden guards looked at the two kneeling in front of Feng Zhimu, and hesitated in their hearts.

If they stay, they will have a chance to survive.

I don't know what is under the ice, but if I go down, I may die.

They still remember the previous scene, and now they still have fear in their hearts.

However, the prince treated them very well......

A touching smile appeared on Feng Zhimu's face, and he stepped forward and personally helped the third and fifteenth children up.

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