Phoenix Wing Ice Silk?

Yun Lingxi was even more stunned.

In the novel, there is no mention of such a thing at all.

"The silk spit out by the silkworm king raised by thousands of white jade silkworms, in addition to the role of white jade silk, also has the effect of warming and nourishing veins, but it's a pity that ......" Lu Yu explained softly, and blessed his body in the direction of Mo Yechen with a reverent expression.

Yun Lingxi pursed her lips and understood what the green language was all about.

It's a pity that you can't warm your heart.

"See Lord, ma'am." At this moment, ten attendants respectfully knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Let's go." Mo Yechen pulled Yun Lingxi and slowly walked towards the luxurious sedan chair.

Stepping on the low stool in front of the sedan chair, he sat in the sedan chair with Mo Yechen.

Yun Lingxi couldn't help but secretly speak.

This sedan chair, the body of the sedan chair turned out to be a rare superb warm jade.

Eight teenagers slowly stood up with one hand on the sedan chair, their toes tapping the ground, and they rose from the ground.

Mo Yechen supported his forehead with his hand and closed his eyes slightly.

Yun Lingxi felt the mountain scenery that flashed rapidly in front of him, and the sedan body that could not be perceived to shake, and a bold guess appeared in his heart.

In the novel, the mountain range where the Shenhuang Pavilion is located is full of poison in the formation mechanism, and it was mentioned that there were masters who broke through, and as a result, they were turned into blood before they even passed the first mountain range.

These ten waiters, just let one out is enough to be proud of the crowd, but they are willing to carry a sedan chair for Mo Yechen.

Smelling the smell of herbs coming from the mountain wind, Yun Lingxi turned his head to look at the beautiful man next to him with his eyes widened, and his tone was a little subtle: "Divine Phoenix Pavilion Master...... It's you? ”

Before, Mo Yechen said that he didn't know the location of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion, but now he ......

She didn't pay attention to Mo Yechen's concealment, and didn't mind at all, everyone has their own secrets, and she also has her own secrets.

Mo Yechen lifted his eyelids and said lazily: "It's not worthy yet." ”

Yun Lingxi blinked, instantly understood what Mo Yechen meant, and then fell silent.

The biggest force in the novel, in the eyes of the villain, is not even famous!

She suddenly felt that even if Yun Lingyan won the Divine Phoenix Pavilion, in this life, she would not be able to fight with Mo Yechen.

At the same time, she was more curious about the reason why Mo Yechen was killed in the book.

The forces behind Mo Yechen, or his identity, are by no means comparable to the Divine Phoenix Pavilion Master.

Why was such a powerful person killed by the stupid male and female protagonists in the book?

Or did all this change because of her bookwear?

It was quiet in the car.

Mo Yechen seemed to be extremely tired, and closed his eyes again.

Yun Lingxi looked at him like this, and there were still ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

She still wanted to pamper the villain before, but she was too naïve.

She still lies flat and waits for the villain to raise her.

Not to mention anything else, just this sedan chair, she can't afford to sell it.

I don't know how long I flew, but a slight feeling came.

Mo Yechen opened his eyes, and looked at Yun Lingxi with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Have you seen enough?" ”

Yun Lingxi subconsciously shook his head: "No ......"

Mo Yechen chuckled lightly and pulled her up.

Outside the sedan car, low stools had already been placed, and eight teenagers knelt on one knee.

Yun Lingxi and Mo Yechen got off the sedan chair, and the sedan stopped on a huge platform.

Countless masters of Xuanyi suddenly appeared around, kneeling on the ground together, Luoyun and Luoji took a few steps back, and knelt on the ground with a man in Tsing Yi, only Yun Lingxi and Mo Yechen were standing.

Looking at this emperor-like battle, Yun Lingxi was silent, and his body faintly revealed the inviolable noble aura of the great disciple of the Ghost Valley in his previous life.

Mo Yechen glanced at her, pulled her, and slowly walked towards the white jade stairs.

Step by step, the gait is leisurely, but it exudes a natural dignity.

Behind him, the falling clouds, the falling marks, the green whisper, and the man in green clothes got up to follow, just right to maintain a humble distance.

Yun Lingxi was pulled by Mo Yechen and walked quietly side by side with him, and his demeanor and grace were not affected by Mo Yechen at all, but were as noble and graceful as a queen.

has a gorgeous bearing, enough to stand side by side with Mo Yechen.

Luo Feng looked at the woman who was not suppressed by her master in the slightest, with surprise and inquiry in her eyes.

Ninety-nine eighty-one steps, the palace on the mountain peak is like a fairy palace, surrounded by wisps of clouds and mist, ethereal and sacred.

At the top of the thick gate of the palace, the third brother is written in black titanium characters.

Shenhuang Pavilion!

It's just three words, but with a strong oppression, showing a transcendent status.

The thick black and red door opened, and the attendants walked out neatly, standing neatly on their knees in two rows, and countless masters of Xuanyi lurked in the dark, kneeling respectfully.

In the hall, several skilled waiters stood quietly, and when they saw Mo Yechen and Yun Lingxi coming in, they immediately knelt down and saluted: "I've seen the lord, madam." ”

Mo Yechen pulled Yun Lingxi to the low table in front of the window and sat down.

At this time, hot tea has been placed on the table, and the fragrance of tea is permeated.

Mo Yechen sat on the low couch, although he didn't make any movements, but his dignity was in an uproar, and the wisps of emperor-like oppression were faintly diffused.

"Yun Lingxi, your master mother." His voice was indifferent and noble, but it was unmistakably coercive.

Yun Lingxi was slightly stunned and glanced at him.

Mo Yechen introduced her in another capacity.

Mo Yechen's voice fell, the clouds fell, the marks fell, and the man in Tsing Yi lifted his robe and knelt down again, his movements were neat and uniform, with a pleasing and sincere obedience.

"Falling clouds, falling marks, falling maples, and green words to meet the master's mother."

As soon as the four of them knelt, all the attendants in the hall knelt down.

"Meet the Mistress."

Yun Lingxi looked at such an excellent young man and girl in front of her and bowed down to her, which coincided with the scene of everyone surrendering in her previous life in her memory.

She couldn't help but sit up straight, the coercion around her body loomed, she was not weaker than Mo Yechen, and her expression swept at everyone lightly.

The light of his eyes focused on Luoyun, Luoji, and Luofeng, Yun Lingxi knew that these three people were absolutely extraordinary, and the people who could make them surrender willingly, I am afraid that there was no one else except Mo Yechen.

But in the future, they will have to add one more to their list of subservients.

The corners of Yun Lingxi's mouth were slightly hooked, and her voice was indifferent: "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Mistress." Everyone stood up and thanked them respectfully.

"Master, the eldest prince of Zhenyuan Marquis was seriously injured by the outer organs of the mountain range." After Luo Feng got up, he walked to Mo Yechen's side and glanced at Yun Lingxi with a strange expression.

Mo Yechen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and was silent.

Yun Lingxi's expression was calm, but he was a little indifferent and ruthless.

After a moment, her voice was cold: "Throw it out, live or die." ”

Luo Feng respectfully responded and walked out.

Mo Yechen pinched his eyebrows, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his voice was warm: "Let's stay here for a few days temporarily." ”

Yun Lingxi looked at the change of clouds outside the window, the fog curling, like the scenery of fairyland, with a bit of leisure and comfort in his eyes, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "Don't say that you will stay for a few days, even if you stay here all the time, I think it's good." ”

"Prepare for the bath." Mo Yechen smiled lightly, and lightly instructed the maid: "Serve Madame well." ”

"Yes."

Luo Feng and Luo Yun responded respectfully and walked out.

The maids in the hall began to prepare bath supplies and a change of clothes after Yun Lingxi's bath, and then respectfully stood aside with a jade plate.

"Madam, my subordinate will take you to the bath." After arriving at the Divine Phoenix Pavilion, Green Yu also changed her name.

Yun Lingxi stood up gracefully and walked out with Green Language.