Golden Dragon Palace.

Xia Jin moved quickly, and suddenly came to the Golden Dragon Palace.

Outside the temple...

The eunuch palace maid who was guarding saw Xia Jin and wanted to prevent her from entering, but... Xia Jin directly knocked them down, and then quickly entered the Golden Dragon Palace.

Even during the day.

Can... The Golden Dragon Hall was still dark.

Only the dim yellow candlelight emitted a faint light, and the places that could be illuminated were also limited, and the original bright and brilliant Golden Dragon Hall became strange at this moment, and... There was also a strange aura in the Golden Dragon Palace.

Xia Jin frowned, put that aura behind him, and walked straight towards the position of the dragon chair.

She could feel that there was a smell of formation in front of her.

Xia Jin stopped where she felt the formation, then looked down at the ground, and after a while, she made a move, ready to activate the formation in this hall

Can...

The national teacher suddenly appeared and shook her hand.

Xia Jin looked up at the national teacher, who looked indifferent and did not have the slightest emotion.

"Didn't you bring me to the Golden Dragon Hall just to let me sacrifice this formation? Why are you stopping me now? ”

The national teacher didn't speak, and grabbed Xia Jin's hand tightly, Xia Jin wanted to break free of his hand, but failed, his hand was like a plier, and he grabbed her hand tightly, unable to break free.

"White no flowers! What the hell do you want to do? ”

didn't answer, and the national teacher's expression was still indifferent.

No...

It's not indifference, but more like being controlled, the color between his eyes gradually disappears, the chill on his body is getting deeper and deeper, and even a sense of anger is wrapped in his body.

Xia Jin looked at him like this, his heart moved slightly, and he spit out a name in half a voice: "Yun Sheng? ”

The national teacher's eyes moved slightly, and then he looked up at her.

The numb pupils flashed a little familiar light, and a little cold sweat overflowed on the forehead of the national teacher, as if he was suffering a great pain, and after a long time, he took Xia Jin's hand and walked outside.

"Yun Sheng..."

"It's dangerous here."

The words seemed to be squeezed out with all his might, weak and weak, "It's dangerous, and I'm dangerous too, so... You hurry up and leave, you can't stay here, and you can't stay by my side, or I'm afraid I will..."

The latter words, the national teacher did not say.

He took Xia Jin's hand tightly and pulled her towards the outside of the Golden Dragon Palace.

And the hand that held Xia Jin's hand became cold, and the coldness spread from the palm to Xia Jin's skin, and then spread on her body, Xia Jin only felt that she was in an ice cellar, extremely cold.

Seeing that the two of them were about to walk out of this Golden Dragon Palace.

Xia Jin immediately stopped and held the hand of the national teacher with his backhand.

"Yunsheng, I'm not leaving!"

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

The man's back has a bit of vicissitudes, and even, he lowered his head, and his waist bent slightly, and finally... His inky hair gradually turned silvery-white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And his body also emitted a strong demonic aura.

It's horribly rich.

"Yun Sheng—"

"Let's go—"

Yun Sheng turned around, took Xia Jin's hand, and directly pushed her out.

Xia Jin just slowed down and stood firm, but saw a figure attacking straight towards Yun Sheng, she didn't care about anything else, the whole person rushed forward, directly blocking Yun Sheng.

Bang.

A loud bang was heard.