Jian Qingyi, the true king of the Mirror Sea Kingdom, walked at the back, and when she saw that Guan Hongdie and the others had all entered Wanjun Mountain, she was about to take a step, but she suddenly stopped, and a few meaningful smiles appeared in her eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She still decided to get rid of the little tail behind her.

When he turned around, he saw a white robe as cold as jade standing in the rain.

The face is delicate, the eyes are cold, and the cold is rejecting the world.

She seemed to see a bright moon that was extremely holy.

The crescent moon is like a knife.

......

Jian Qingyi is a cardamom girl who looks only twenty-eight years old, although she has a beautiful face, but her chest is flat and makes people sigh, her white wrists are covered with silver bracelets, reflecting the gloomy sky, in stark contrast to her innocent smile.

But soon, the smile on her pretty face gradually subsided and became a little stiff.

She noticed that the fairy on the other side had a proud jade peak curve that was too tempting.

That's what makes her the hardest to bear.

Because her martial soul is the yin fish of the yin and yang fish, the way of cultivation is the way of small yin and yang, and the whirlpool yin qi with strong suction on her body can absorb the life yang energy of countless faces, not only keeping her young forever, but also making her live younger and younger, if it is just so, it is naturally excellent, however, this youth did not stop the car, and let her live more and more back.

In the end, her figure stopped at the age when the spring was full of Yufeng at the beginning of growth, and she was full of flowers, although it seemed to be a bit of yin and yang gossip, but for a woman like her who loved beauty extremely much, it was undoubtedly a thing that killed her and was uncomfortable.

The grapes that she couldn't eat were always sour, so she didn't mind that others were bigger than her, especially those monks of the same status.

It doesn't matter if the sword idiot puppet is bigger than her, after all, she is already a dead person to some extent, and she doesn't like to worry about dead people. It's just that there is another one now, and she feels very unhappy.

"You are the cold moon of Zhongzhou Yuehua Palace's thousand-year-old ice beauty?" Jian Qingyi's light emotions were put away, and Dai Mei asked lightly.

The Cold Moon Fairy replied with a cold gaze, "That's right. ”

Jian Qingyi wanted to tease this cold-faced woman, and said with a silver bell-like smile: "The half-demon emperor girl will definitely die this time, why are you stupid to keep her." I think about it, you should be doing things for Emperor Yu, you see that Emperor Yu is still standing still, the emperor is not in a hurry for you, a little palace maid, what to worry about, you see if this is what I am talking about. ”

The Cold Moon Fairy didn't answer, but asked calmly, "You just want to say this?"

Jian Qingyi stiffened slightly when she heard this, and then chuckled again: "There are still ...... It is to ask you if you are willing to borrow your twin peaks. ”

As soon as the words fell, a yin fish suddenly jumped out of the void, sucking away the yang energy of heaven and earth like a whale swallowing the sea, and suddenly the snow sealed the world.

With a bang, it was as if the two worlds were colliding together, and all the rain that poured down turned into ice crystals and shattered.

The extremely cold moon reflected the other half of the firmament.

One world, two completely different ice and snow fields.

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Wanjun Mountain is like a stalactite cave hidden deep underground, not only with all kinds of strange stalactites, but also with a cold feeling that most of the mortal cultivators feel bone-chilling, although it is still not as good as the outside world.

It was very dark inside, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Ling Xue Demon Ye's demon pupils flickered, and he didn't dare to use his vitality to make fire, but he just slowed down his speed and groped the road ahead with his senses.

She doesn't know how long she has been inside, but obviously, with the barrier of the mountains outside, the eye in the sky can no longer see where she is, plus the dzi on her body, it can hide her perfectly, and there is a great benefit, that is, she can vaguely feel the breath of several true kings coming in the cave.

When she first came in, she could vaguely detect the unignorable movement outside the cave, in which she felt the breath of the Cold Moon Fairy, but she didn't expect that such a situation would dare to chase after Cold Moon.

While she secretly admired this boldness, she couldn't help but be a little curious about whether this was what Yuhuang meant or her own, Ling Xue found that the mind of this cold beauty was indeed really difficult to guess.

She is not related to herself, and it seems that there is no need to sacrifice her life and forget death for herself, and kill seven in and seven out in the enemy formation, but if all this is the arrangement and will of the Yu Emperor, then where should the Yu Huang's manpower be at this moment?

Just as she was thinking this, her long eyelashes suddenly fluttered slightly.

A gust of wind blew with a thin frost, and the first thing she saw was a blood-colored demon sword that seemed to be entangled with countless resentful spirits, followed by a pair of jade feet that were still seductive in the dark, slender legs under a fluffy short skirt, a red dress that was more bright red than her earliest red dress, and finally a pair of good-looking eyes that still showed a pale yellow ghostly light in the dark night.

Ling Xue suddenly remembered a lamp, the lamp in Chi Ling Zhenhuang's hand, the Xuan Sulfur Death Lamp.

It's a lamp that can search for the breath of living beings.

"It's so dark here, why don't you want to light the lights?"

The red lips were slightly hooked, and the puppet girl standing not far away asked softly.

A different kind of horror and horror suddenly enveloped the entire pitch-black acupoint.

......

No matter how cold the chill in the cave is, it is still no match for the snow-covered Li King City.

On the throne of the main hall sat Emperor Yu, who was more beautiful than countless women, and King Li stood steadily at the bottom with his head drooping, which was even more majestic than Wanjun Mountain, and then there were some Tsing Yi strategists of the second realm of princes and princes.

"Xuanting, Vermilion Bird, Red Spirit, Gewuzong. Yu Huang seemed to be talking to himself, and his voice was particularly soft when he said the three words of Gewuzong.

There was silence below, and there was no sound. It seems that there is an astonishing anger in these Liao Liao words.

This time, Xuan Ting took advantage of the heavy blow brought to the Yu Emperor by the Gewu Sect and took advantage of the situation to launch a thunder operation, the Yu Emperor couldn't react at all, and Ling Xue's performance also showed some hints of resistance, which added to the frost in such a tense situation.

It's a crackdown that starts from the inside out.

In this game, even he himself was inadvertently used as a chess piece, and the only people who really played chess were Huang Xingyuan and Zhuge Qingxuan.

"Wei Chichuan. Yu Huang said suddenly.

King Li replied in a deep voice: "The subordinates are here!"

"This game, let's end here. ”

King Li only closed his eyes for a long time when he heard this, and then responded in a thunderous voice: "There is no problem. ”

The Feather Emperor deeply inhaled the cold air of the royal city into his heart.

The silent game between emperors is far more dangerous than the battle between the puppets under the temple. (To be continued.) )