Chapter 31: Thinking Thousands of Miles Away
Lan Wei walked out of the spirit pool and glanced at her white blonde hair helplessly.
Alas......
Today she used not only the power of the stars, but also the power of the spirit.
Too much power had escaped into her hair and eyes, and it was almost impossible to cover it with the spiritual trick that Emperor Yehuang had given her.
That's it, the hair color and eye color-burst-dew-just just-burst-dew-let's just-burst-dew-, anyway, listening to the meaning of the Spirit King's words, it seems that only the Spirit Clan knows about the existence of the Xinghe Clan in the Ten Thousand Realms.
However, speaking of Di Yehuang, he has only been separated from him for a few days, and he seems to have missed him a little.
I don't know how he is doing now?
On the other side of the upper realm, the headquarters of Mu Lou.
Emperor Yehuang sat on the main seat of the council hall, his handsome cheeks were covered by a silver mask, and his slender figure exuded cold air in the half-hidden and half-dim light.
Heartless and ruthless stood behind him, defending himself with a sword in one hand.
"What? Elder Xun, this young master hasn't come back for four years, and you're ready to seize power? Di Yehuang's tone was neither light nor heavy, but it revealed the cold air and oppression of the forest.
"Huh!" Xun Yin, who was called the Great Elder of Xun by Emperor Yehuang, snorted coldly with disdain, "Mu Chen, you are just a small god realm cultivator, how are you qualified to be my young master of Mu Lou?!" The position of the young master of Mulou should be borne by the capable! ”
"Is it......" The corners of Emperor Yehuang's mouth slowly hooked up a smile, "Congratulations to Elder Xun, you, you won't see the sun tomorrow......"
The words fell, lore!
Xun Yin's neck was almost visible as a hair, and there was no blood oozing out, but there was an unprecedented horror on his face.
"You are not ...... at all" Little God Realm cultivation.
"Knock ---" Xun Yin's body fell suddenly, and he didn't have a chance to finish the same words.
Wuxin: "Master? ”
Emperor Yehuang glanced at Xun Yin's corpse and spoke: "Drag people down and hang them on the Mu Tower, so as to warn those who are restless." Three days later, throw his body away and feed it to the wolves! ”
Heartless and ruthless: there is no corpse in death! Master, you are ruthless! The subordinates are willing to bow down!
After unintentionally and ruthlessly dragging Xun Yin's corpse down, Emperor Yehuang removed the silver mask from his face, revealing his handsome face like a god.
"Xiao Xun'er, I don't know what you're doing at this time?"
"Estimated...... It's a rest......"
"I don't know, do you miss me?"
……
Emperor Yehuang finished talking to himself and shook his head.
He felt that he was really a demon.
It's only been three days since I left Xiao Xun'er, and I've already started thinking about her.
It seems that he must deal with Mu Lou's affairs quickly, so that he can go to see his little Xun'er soon......
Lan Weixun has been having a good time these days.
The intersection of the three palaces is a Qingning Hall specially built for the three palace masters and the heirs of the palace masters.
Usually, except for a few inner disciples who go in to clean, others are not allowed to enter, otherwise they will be dealt with according to the palace rules.
Therefore, Qingning Hall is really as its name suggests, elegant and quiet.
"Your Highness the little goddess, this king has been disturbed for three days, and today, this king will go back. As for Xuan'er, her spiritual cultivation is not enough to take on the position of a spirit girl for the time being, and I hope that Her Royal Highness the Little Goddess will take more care of Xuan'er. The Spirit King drank his tea, and also explained the purpose of his coming to Lan Weixun today.