Chapter Seventy-One: See Your Highness

Ye Feixue always felt that she had forgotten something, but she just couldn't remember it, and the awkward feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, making her whole person very irritable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Just when Long Junao, who was beside her, was about to speak again, she suddenly felt a pain in her wrist, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, she lowered her head, and found that there was nothing on her wrist, and her face suddenly became very ugly.

"Little guy, what's wrong, is it uncomfortable?" Long Junao looked at Ye Feixue worriedly and asked with concern.

Shaking her head, indicating that she didn't have anything to do, but the irritability in her heart was worse than just now, her left hand touched the wrist of her right hand, and touched the smooth skin, she was stunned, and then, the dark clouds shrouded in her heart seemed to be split by lightning, which made her suddenly brightened.

She turned her head and stared at Long Junao with her eyes like lightning.

Suddenly, the corners of her lips curled slightly, revealing a bright smile.

"Colorful Phantom Butterfly!"

A sound like the wind floated out of her mouth, and when she finished saying these five words word by word, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, the original mountain cliff became the jungle where she stayed before, and Long Junao, who was dressed in a dark robe, also disappeared, and there were still flying butterflies in front of her, colorful, but they lost some of their brilliance, and they looked a little wilted.

The smile on her lips disappeared, and she lowered her head and looked at the Ao Guang who was looking at her with concern on her wrist, and she finally let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Master, are you alright?" Although it knew that Ye Feixue had woken up, it still wanted to make sure.

"It's okay, let's keep walking. Shaking his head, he stretched out his hand and touched Ao Guang's head, the slightly cool and slippery touch from the palm of his hand, he sighed slightly in his heart, glanced at the butterfly flying next to him with complicated eyes, and continued to walk forward.

I always thought that my state of mind was strong enough, but I didn't expect to be exploited, if it weren't for Ao Guang always following her and letting herself realize that something was wrong, I am afraid she would sink into Fang Cai's illusion, this feeling made her feel very bad.

When the sky revealed a touch of white, she and Ao Guang also happened to walk out of the Soul Valley, turned around, and glanced at the valley behind her that had become very ordinary, her gaze was a little complicated, and after a while, the sky was getting brighter and brighter, she turned around, took a deep breath, and strode forward.

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Long Junao stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the hall in front of him.

The entire hall looked extremely luxurious, and even Long Junao, who was the young master of the Dragon God Temple, had to face this point.

Four pillars with a diameter of about one meter made of red gold, which are inlaid with milky white holy light stones, exude a soft light, the ground is made of ten thousand years of heavenly fragrance jade, he even asked about the faint fragrance in the air, surrounded by a curtain made of light blue silk, and the eight wall lamps inlaid on the wall are made of colorful glass, and what is placed inside is not an oil lamp, but a night pearl that can automatically shine.

Opposite him, at the end of the main hall, lay a huge coffin.

The coffin is made of 10,000 years of cold light, and even from a distance, you can feel the cold air on it.

The side facing him was also inlaid with a dragon-shaped pattern composed of thousand-year-old blue smoke and cold jade, and in the lower right corner of the coffin, a name was engraved.

Yueyang.

He looked around the main hall again, and found that it was the same as the previous floor, and found no stairs or anything like that, and the hand holding the Dragon Emperor's sword tightened, and finally took a step and walked towards the coffin.

The distance between the two was not long, and soon he came to the coffin and saw the person inside the coffin.

To his surprise, the man looked exactly like the mermaid he had seen on the ceiling on the first floor!

Somewhat different from the picture, the merman in the coffin had dark blue eyes closed, and was wearing a gorgeous and complicated pale gold palace dress, not a fishtail but a pair of long legs hidden under the skirt, and he raised his eyebrows, which was a little surprising.

I remember that it is recorded in ancient books that although the merman clan can turn the tail of a fish into legs when it is on land, it cannot be kept for a long time, and the merman in the coffin seems to be a little different!

While he was observing the merman in the coffin, something happened that shocked him even more.

I saw that the merman, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and he subconsciously looked over, just in front of the pair of deep blue eyes, like unfathomable seawater, people couldn't help but indulge in it, unable to extricate themselves.

However, he is not an ordinary person, after the tempering of the second layer, his state of mind has improved more than a little compared to when he first entered here, so he quickly recovered, only took a step back slightly, tightened the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, and looked at the female mermaid in the coffin vigilantly.

I saw that the female merman blinked, and the lid of the coffin was automatically removed, she sat up a little stiffly, her eyes swept around the palace, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and then it became sudden, and her eyes turned and fell on Long Junao's body.

Being stared at by the female merman, Long Jun's face was silent, but the hand holding the Dragon Emperor's sword was subconsciously tightened.

The female merman blinked again, and in the next moment, her figure disappeared from the coffin and appeared one step away from Long Junao.

Long Junao was shocked, and was about to make a move, when he saw the female merman suddenly kneeling down on one knee, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"See Your Highness!" a magnetic but emotionless voice echoed through the empty and quiet hall, the female merman's head bowed slightly, with full respect.

The female merman's words made Long Junao, who had just recovered from her sudden movements, stunned again, and he looked at the magnetic merman kneeling in front of him, his face full of shock.

"You, what did you say?" After a long time, Long Junao came back to his senses, felt a little dry in his throat, and asked blankly.

"Your Highness, my name is Yueyang, and I have been waiting for His Highness for a thousand years, but fortunately, I finally let Yueyang wait for His Highness. Unlike Fang Cai's emotionlessness, this time Yueyang's voice was full of excitement and admiration, and even his body trembled slightly, obviously very excited to be able to wait for Long Junao.

"You call me, Your Highness?" Long Junao felt that his brain was not enough, he didn't remember that he had anything to do with the merman clan, even if it was the Dragon God Temple, it didn't seem that he had heard his old man say that it had anything to do with the merman clan?

Why did this merman named Yueyang call him His Royal Highness, and said that he had waited for him for a thousand years?

"Yes, Your Highness. ā€

"Why? I mean, I haven't seen you, you're not even more than thirty years old, why do you call me Your Highness? and say you've been waiting for me for a thousand years?"

"Your Highness, you are Your Highness, Your Highness the supreme of the entire Shark Clan, as for the reason, please forgive me for not being able to tell you now, because your current strength is still far from being able to bear all that, but you can rest assured that I will never betray you, my Highness. Yueyang's voice was very calm, as if he had already guessed that Long Junao would ask this, and gave the answer very calmly.

Hearing this, Long Junao's face was a little ugly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Yueyang, but what made him a little disappointed was that Yueyang was very calm and did not become nervous because of his gaze.

"I don't know what you're talking about, words like that don't make me believe you. He looked at Yueyang coldly and said coldly.

"You may not trust me, Your Highness, but your mission will not be lost, and when the time comes, you will know everything, and I, until then, will keep you safe, whether you believe me or not. Yueyang's words were still very calm, but it was this calmness that made Long Junao have an urge to go crazy.

Long Junao felt that he was very powerless, Yueyang's attitude was very clear, whether he believed Yueyang or not, Yueyang would follow him, knowing that the so-called time in her mouth had come, which made Long Junao, who has always been smart and calm, have an urge to hit the wall.

"Whatever you want!" Coldly throwing down a sentence, Long Junao no longer cared about Yueyang, but walked towards the stairs that had just appeared.

Yueyang stood up from the ground, looked at Long Junao's back, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and then floated lightly behind Long Junao.

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When Ye Feixue came out of the Burial Soul Valley, the sky was just bright, and she was nervous all night, even Ye Feixue felt a little tired, so she simply found a big tree and prepared to rest for a while, after all, the forest during the day was much better than at night, and she had been to the second layer before, and she still had some understanding of the situation on the second layer.

However, in a place like the Crystal Palace under the sea, it was not so easy to sleep peacefully, and she had just been lying down on a fairly wide branch for a while when she was woken up by the sound of footsteps.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he looked in the direction where the footsteps came from with some displeasure.

The first thing that appeared in her sight was Mo Lin Ge in a blue brocade suit, different from the previous well-dressed and jade tree in the wind, Mo Lin Ge looked very embarrassed at this time, the blue brocade dress was scratched in many places, the tattered places were still stained with blood, the hair was also a little messy, holding a sword standing with blood in his hand, his face was pale, his steps were staggering, and the situation was very bad.

Behind Mo Linge, followed by more than a dozen men, with only a slight sweep, Ye Feixue knew that these dozen people were not in a group, but their goal was the same, that is, Mo Linge at the front.

"Young Master Mo, I advise you to stop struggling meaninglessly, hand over that treasure, this will be good for everyone!" A man who was not far behind Mo Linge saw that Mo Linge's situation was a little worse than before, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Mo Linge and said coldly.

Mo Linge didn't pay attention to the man at all, and just continued to run forward with difficulty.

Seeing that Mo Linge ignored him, a trace of murderous aura flashed on the man's face, and the speed of chasing Mo Linge also sped up a little, and he was about to catch up with Mo Linge.

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I'm still sick...... Infinite resentment!