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Lu Hao stared at Feng Qingxue, only to see her eyes closed, motionless, holding the Sun Shooting Divine Bow in her hand, just like a wooden person.

Lu Hao leaned closer, looked at her beautiful face, and felt that this little girl looked very delicate.

The wind is clear and the snow willow leaves are bent eyebrows, the cherry mouth is small, the snow-white skin, the straight nose bridge, the hair is shawl, the graceful figure, the exquisite shape, the only defect is that the chest is too flat.

In today's words, it is Princess Taiping.

Lu Hao watched quietly, her expression changed, and suddenly, Feng Qingxue opened her eyes and saw a man's face. didn't say a word, it was a slap in the face.

"What do you want to do, stinking rascal?"

Lu Hao covered his face and said in frustration: "Just look at you, I have no other ideas, can you start a little lighter in the future?" ”

"The men who stare at this girl up close are not good things, they are not beaten." Feng Qingxue snorted and despised him.

Ling Xiaoyang asked, "Qingxue, how is it?" ”

Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "It will be successful, you come with me and see how I perform." As the words fell, she swam up.

Lu Hao followed, and found that Feng Qingxue flew into the sky with red silk.

Above the tomb dome, the sun was scorching, and nine miniature suns slowly rotated, scattering a large number of flames and burning in all directions.

Feng Qingxue harnessed the red silk, dodged the flames falling from the sky, and flew straight up. Feng Qingxue pulled a bent bow, aimed at a sun black, and suddenly let go.

The string on the bow made a loud sound, and then a sun crow let out a mournful roar, fell down, and with a clatter, entered the waterhole, and did not move.

Lu Hao was stunned, there were no arrows on the Sun Shooting God Bow, how did he shoot the Sun Crow?

Lu Hao watched carefully, only to see that Feng Qingxue bent his bow and shot the second Sun Crow, and in this way, a total of six Sun Crows were shot down.

When shooting the seventh sun, Lu Hao finally discovered the magic. A feathered arrow loomed on the bow of the sun.

This feather arrow is more than a meter long, and the light is flowing, looming, and it is difficult to spot without looking closely.

"It's the arrow of the heart!" Ling Xiaoyang was overjoyed, the legendary highest level of archery appeared, there was no arrow in his hand, and there was an arrow in his heart.

An arrow shoots out, and all gods and ghosts are killed!

Feng Qingxue shot arrows continuously, and finally shot down all nine suns in the air.

Lu Hao applauded: "This performance is too exciting, you are the second hero to shoot the sun from ancient times to the present." ”

Feng Qingxue retracted the Sun Shooting Divine Bow and said happily: "Follow me in the future, I promise that I will not be bullied." ”

"Goddess, take me." Lu Hao looked shameless.

"Take you, it depends on your performance."

"What's the performance?"

"Don't take advantage of me again in the future, otherwise, you will be killed with an arrow."

"I swear to God that I will never dare again." Lu Hao completely understood one thing, being with a strong woman is a lifetime of pain.

"It's over here, let's go to the next house." Ling Xiaoyang's sword soared and entered the mist.

After a while, he turned back and said in surprise, "This fog still can't rush through." ”

Lu Hao thought for a moment and said, "There is a fog shrouded in this, but there is no one below." We went into the waterhole and swam past. ”

"Good idea." Ling Xiaoyang's sword flew down.

Lu Hao flew into the pool in the red silk, swam forward, and swam quickly. The four of them swam for a long time and finally reached the opposite shore.

Lu Hao raised his eyes and looked up, the cliff was steep, straight up, like a ladder to the sky. Ling Xiaoyang stepped on the sword, and with a whoosh, he rushed up like a rocket.

Lu Hao jumped on the red silk and waited for the ascension.

"Sit tight." Feng Qingxue stretched out his hand, and the red silk flew straight up.

Lu Hao's whole body was directly vertical, and if he hadn't grabbed her clothes, he would have almost fallen. The red silk sticks to the cliff and flies straight up, thrilling.

Thousands of cliffs, like clouds and smoke in the past, disappeared in front of you in an instant. Red Aya flew up and landed on the ground.

Lu Hao jumped down, looked up, and found a stone door in front of him, with the two fonts "Moon Palace" engraved on it. He remembered that there was a skeleton kneeling in front of the stone door, now dead under the flames.

Lu Hao pushed the door and entered, and found that there was a bright light inside, and a bright moon hung in the sky. The moon hung above the vault, emitting a soft moonlight that illuminated the entire burial chamber.

"What a beautiful moon." Feng Qingxue looked up and was amazed, the moon in the tomb was obviously tens of thousands of times smaller than the outside world.

Lu Hao glanced and found a male corpse hanging on the wall in the distance. The man was dressed in black, with an iron sword stuck in his chest, nailed to the wall.

The deceased's eyes were prominent, and it was obvious that he had been frightened before his death, and he did not blink his eyes when he died. Blood was shed under the body of the deceased.

Lu Hao turned his eyes and found that far away, there were three headless corpses lying there.

These people are all elite masters who came in to rob the tomb before, and now, they are dead and have no place to be buried.

Lu Hao discovered the tomb of Jiuyao Xingchen, the further back, the greater the difficulty, and the more people died. Starting from the Golden Palace to the current Moon Palace, a total of ten people have died.

I really don't know how many people will die in the tomb palace in the back.

Feng Qingxue drove the red silk to fly to the moon, quietly admired, and found that the moon was dazzling and very beautiful.

Legend has it that the moon is inhabited by Fairy Chang'e and Moon Rabbit, as well as Wu Gang, and I don't know if there is anyone on this moon.

Feng Qingxue watched for a while, and found that a magnificent palace appeared in the depths of the moon, resplendent and magnificent.

"Come up quickly, there is a palace on the moon." Feng Qingxue shouted.

Ling Xiaoyang ascended with his sword, and then, Duan Tianlei also flew up.

"I can't fly, any of you will take me on a ride." Lu Hao shouted, and a red silk flew down, wrapped up his body, and brought it up.

Lu Hao flew to the moon and found that there was really a magnificent palace inside. This moon is only the size of a house, and the palace inside seems to be inhabited only by the smallest people.

"Let's go inside." Wind clear snow for comments.

Ling Xiaoyang nodded in agreement and flew into the moon first. Subsequently, Lu Hao and others also flew in.

After Lu Hao entered the moon, he found that this place was like an illusory world, cold and piercing, and the mountains were towering.

Lu Hao fell to the ground, and at a glance, he found that this place was vast and boundless, larger than a small country, and it was thousands of miles from north to south, with no end in sight.

"This place is amazing." Lu Hao was deeply amazed, and the red silk flew up, carrying his body, and flew to the distant palace.

This magnificent palace is nestled in the midst of mountains. After flying for a long time, Lu Hao and the others finally arrived near the palace.

Lu Hao looked at it at a glance and saw that this palace was majestic and magnificent, and it seemed to be built with a special material, shining and very gorgeous.

The palace in the moon is even more gorgeous than the royal palace.

Lu Hao found that at the entrance of the palace, there were two jade pillars with two giant dragons carved on them.

Lu Hao and the others walked in and found that it was gorgeously decorated, with all kinds of rare treasures.

In the huge palace, there was no one in sight, and it was deserted.

"There's not even a figure in this place, it's weird." Lu Hao turned around and found that the palace was well-developed and had many ancient buildings.

"Do you smell a scent?" Lu Hao asked.

"Nope." Feng Qingxue frowned.

"Follow me." Lu Hao's nose was particularly sensitive, and he followed the smell to find it.

It's a scent, very unique, and smells better than French perfumes.

Lu Hao walked through the corridor, looked for a while, and finally found the birthplace of the fragrance.

At the end of the hallway, a wooden door appeared, and the lights inside were shining, and it seemed that someone was there.