I don't know how these people found them, but they can't stay here anymore.

Not only the proprietress of Yinglan must retreat, but all the nails buried in Syracuse must be removed, and there will be a wave of cleanup here.

Seeing that Cangzuo entered the door with a bag of chestnuts, Qin Mufeng hugged Feng Qing and appeared directly in front of Cangzuo: "You stay and withdraw from Snow City with the others." ”

"Your Lord......." Cangzuo hadn't even seen what was going on, Feng Qing, Qin Mufeng, Big Snake, and Chu Yi had already disappeared in place, leaving only a wave of spiritual power that tore through the space.

Cangzuo hurriedly ran upstairs and saw the corpse on the second floor, his face suddenly changed, he quickly calmed down, took out a pitch-black jade trick in his hand, and crushed it on the spot.

At the same time, a voice came from the ears of many people in Syracuse who were in the midst of the carnival and bustle: "Cangmingge belongs, withdraw from Syracuse City in the fastest time!" ”

Those who received this sentence were the vendors selling tea on the street, the humble men who were scolded by the women with their ears pinched, and even the thirteenth generation of city slaves hiding in the Syracuse City Slave Guard.

The proprietress of Yinglan changed her face at the first time, said something to the vendor next to her, and quickly returned to the inn.

And Cangzuo in the inn has completely disposed of the body for the first time, leaving no traces, the first time the Yinglan proprietress stepped into the inn, the two glanced at each other, and left the inn directly through the inn's teleportation array.

In just a few moments, the inn was empty.

And the city slaves of Snow City also broke open the door of the inn within a quarter of an hour after Cangzuo and Yinglan left........

Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng had already ridden a horse at this time, left Snow City, and headed for the extreme northern snowfield in the north.

Being able to toss under Ji Wuxue's nose for so long, Feng Qing was already satisfied enough.

"It's a pity that I didn't leave any memorial for Ji Wuxue. Originally, I wanted to sneak into the city lord's mansion at night and set a fire. Feng Qing glanced back at the distant city wall of Snow City, and her tone was regretful.

"There's still a chance."

"Well, there's still a chance." Feng Qing smiled.

The two of them shared a white horse, and behind them were countless fireworks and colored cannons.

There is a sense of wandering that is chased for thousands of miles and rushed.

But Feng Qing's heart was very satisfied, because their appearance and departure were enough for Ji Wuxue to toss for a while.

On the other side, when the wedding brigade left Snow City, it passed through a special teleportation array and directly entered Nanling Kyoto, entered through the gate of Kyoto, and slowly entered the palace.

Ji Wu sat in the sedan chair, looking at the dark envelope in the green slave's hand, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Sent by someone from Cangming Pavilion?"

"Yes. The green slave had been waiting beside the sedan chair, and when he came out of the teleportation array, the letter was stuffed in his hand. The green slave couldn't even see the sender's face clearly....... "Speaking of this green slave, I was shocked and annoyed.

I didn't expect that someone could do it so unmoving, if that person wanted to do something to the saint, and to do something to the wedding party alive, wouldn't no one be able to stop it!

There was no positive relationship between Cangming Pavilion and her at all.

Although she felt that Qin Mufeng was a top man who was enough to match her, the other party never pretended to her. Ji Wu's heart is now scattered, and she has no time to take care of the little bit of heart for Qin Mufeng that day, and when she sees this letter at this time, she is more in a trance.

Qin Mufeng, it is impossible to send her a letter for no reason.

Ji Wu looked at the dark envelope in front of her, her chest trembled slightly, and a bad premonition rose up.

After a long time, there was a commotion outside the sedan chair, obviously the Nanling Palace had arrived, and Ji Wu came back to his senses and took the envelope.

Well, what could be worse!

Ji Wu held a thin letter in his hand: "No one is allowed to say anything about this matter." You know? ”

"Yes, Green Slave understands." The red slaves didn't even know about it.

After the red slave withdrew from the luan frame, Ji Wu stretched out his hand, and an ice spiritual power was injected into the surface of the envelope, and a line of delicate and profound fonts was revealed on the envelope.

Congratulations on the wedding of the saint, and a special congratulatory gift from the Cangming Pavilion to wish the saint a happy life. Muliu, respectfully.

Wood willow?

Ji Wu remembered this person.

He is a long-sleeved and thoughtful man. He is also the current manager of Cangming Pavilion.

Hiding the vague disappointment in her heart, Ji Wu opened the envelope and pulled out a page of yellowed paper inside.

Inside was not handwritten letterhead, but a page that seemed to have been torn from some ancient book, with torn edges.

Ji Wu saw the neat printed font on it, her pupils shrank slightly, and the hand holding the letter envelope couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This piece of paper torn from an ancient book clearly reads......

“...... There is a forbidden technique in Snow City, which can make cultivators break the realm in ten days and break the rank in a hundred days. This technique has drawbacks, so it is forbidden. If a cultivator refines it, he loses half of his lifespan and extends it to future generations. For future generations, one generation lives longer than the next. The skin color and pupils are all light-colored, and the lighter the color, the shorter the lifespan......"

Ji Wu's head was buzzing for a while, and she couldn't hear any sound in her ears.

I can only see the words in front of me: "The lighter the pupil color, the shorter the lifespan".

Lian Luanjia had stopped, and there was a message from outside: "Welcome to the Holy Maiden, worship!" Ji Wu didn't hear it.

What kind of wedding eve Ji Wu experienced, and how to face the next day's wedding, only she can decide. At this time, Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng had already arrived at the Nine Extremes Cold Yin Cave area marked on the map.

The two turned over and dismounted, and they had already been included in the contract space by Feng Qing as soon as they left Syracuse.

The big snake is her hole card, and when she faces Ji Qingcheng, she suddenly appears to have unexpected results. Premature exposure is not a rational move.

"How do you get in? Although she invited me to come, I always felt that it was a bit disrespectful to Venerable Qingyu to walk in such a big way. ”

Qin Mufeng smiled: "If you want to go in directly, you can't do it." ”

Qin Mufeng held Feng Qing's right hand with his left hand, and his own right hand was raised, and the black and white spiritual power balls in his palm slowly condensed, and then shot out countless black and white spiritual powers.

"And the Spirit Circle?"

Feng Qing watched the countless black and white spiritual powers in front of him burrow into an invisible wall, and began to emerge a crystal clear spirit array wall condensed by large and small snowflakes, and couldn't help but complain.

"This person, inviting people to come to the door as guests, even blocked it with a spirit array. I don't know how to be hospitable at all. ”

Dare to complain about the Qingyu Venerable who is high in Snow City like this, it is estimated that only Feng Qing is the only one.

Qin Mufeng lowered his head and smiled lightly.

"Are you sure they're inviting you?"

"Even if you invite you into the urn and catch turtles in the urn, don't you have to have an 'invitation' first."

She just knew that Ji Qingcheng had bad intentions, so she complained like this.