It's just that in an instant, the Longxiang carriage is already in the sky above the high platform.

Everyone only felt that the black pressure was shrouded in the top of their heads, and their hearts were depressed for a while.

A gust of wind rose, and I saw two people flying out of the car and landing on the high platform.

Dugu Yeyan wore a black 'colored' robe, the robe was embroidered with dark lines, and the placket and sleeves were embroidered with silver threads with the 'flower' pattern on the other side. A green silk was scattered and fluttering in the wind. The peerless face was obscured by a silver 'colored' mask. In his arms, he was still holding Yechen, who was wearing the same 'color' robe as him, and the two of them had the same 'color' in their clothes, and even the 'flower' pattern was exactly the same, but there was a mask missing from their faces.

Zuo Ying followed behind Dugu Yexuan, holding two food boxes in both hands, without a trace of emotion on his face, but when he saw Mo Yixuan, the corners of his 'lips' suspiciously 'twitched'.

When Mo Yixuan saw the Longxiang carriage, he muttered in his heart, just now he didn't finish talking about the wind, and now he seriously suspected that it was this person wearing a mask who 'made' it, and the reason was that it was not to protect someone.

Dugu Yeji stood still, and everyone reacted and saluted Dugu Yedi.

Even Emperor Yan stood up. Wu Bingrong and Sheng Yanghong, untied their red sleeves and stood up, bent down lightly and saluted.

For a while, only the old man of Nangong and Mo Yixuan were seated, and the disciples of the various sects and the 'daughters' of the family behind them had different expressions when they saw Dugu Yedi.

When Jing Xuerou saw Dugu dying in the night, although her face was calm, her eyes were surging with 'agitation', and her hands under her sleeves were already oozing sweat due to the 'agitation'.

Dugu Yeyan only nodded lightly at everyone's salute, and when he walked to the position, someone had already placed a chair between Emperor Yan and the old man of Nangong.

Dugu Yeyan sat down with Yechen in his arms, Zuo Ying stood aside, Emperor Yan and everyone sat down one by one, and no one felt inappropriate about Dugu Yedi's coldness. His appearance in the hearts of the people has long been ingrained.

However, for the arrival of Dugu Night Death, everyone is speculating in their hearts, everyone knows that the Night King has never participated in the Lingwu Competition, since the two words Ye Che resounded in the Bauhinia Continent ten years ago, it is impossible to see him participate in the Lingwu Competition.

Some people guessed the purpose of Dugu Yeyan to participate in the Lingwu Competition, and some stared at the night dust in his arms. I can't help but guess the relationship between the two.

"Eldest sister, who is the child in the Night King's arms! It's so cute. Jing Ziqing pulled Jing Xuerou's sleeve and asked.

Jing Ziqing watched Jing Xuerou keep staring at Dugu Yedi, and her eyes crossed. The corners of the 'lips' are hooked.

Jing Xuerou's gaze kept falling on Dugu Yedi's face, she couldn't see anything else in her eyes, and she didn't notice that there was a child in his arms. Jing Ziqing's words brought back Jing Xuerou's gaze.

Jing Xuerou's eyes fell on Dugu Yeyan's arms, and in an instant, the blood on her beautiful face receded, tears flashed in her eyes, and her body retreated.

Jing Ziqing held Jing Xuerou's body and asked in a concerned tone, but there was schadenfreude in her eyes that could not be concealed.

"How is it possible, not impossible," Jing Xuerou muttered quietly.

Others may not have seen Dugu's appearance, but Jing Xuerou has seen it. That's why she was so shocked when she saw Night Dust for the first time.

Now Jing Xuerou only has the looks of Dugu Yeyan and Yechen in her heart. It was almost the same face.

No, no, it can't be, that child must not be his child, but why do the two look so similar.