With Lianxin's leadership, they soon arrived in Luanjing City. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Qing Yu was once taken by Xiao Yu to look at Luanjing City from afar, only to feel like a black ghost city, magnificent, and when it is really close now, I feel how magnificent it is.

The nineteenth floor of hell has no other color, whether it is wood or stone that can be used for construction, it is all black color, so the building built is naturally black.

The buildings in Luan Mirror City are very high, looking at the City Lord's Mansion from afar, Qing Yu even has the illusion of looking at the Demon Palace.

It's just that the Demon Palace is naturally much more exquisite and gorgeous than here, even though the floors here are high, but in the end it is simple and monotonous, only in terms of momentum, which makes people have a kind of cold air that arises spontaneously.

As Lian Xin passed through the extremely wide square of the City Lord's Mansion, she finally arrived at the banquet hall.

The so-called dinner party was trapped in a black iron cage in the square at the entrance of the main hall.

Qing Yu licked her lips unconsciously.

After coming to the nineteenth layer of hell for three hundred years, she almost forgot what water tasted like, let alone the taste of food, there was nothing here at all, she needed to eat it in her mouth.

Qing Yu's thoughts drifted a little far away for a while, if she went back in the future, she didn't want to go to Xia Chonghua first, or kiss and hug their family June and Xiao Yi'er, about to find a restaurant to have a good meal first, to comfort her mouth that has been light for hundreds of years.

Qing Yu and Mu Yao followed Lian Xin towards the main hall, and from a distance, they could see a woman in black sitting on the main seat of the main hall, a little far away, and her face could not be seen clearly, and there were about five or six men and women sitting below.

Qing Yu didn't take a closer look, and followed Lian Xin in.

She and Mu Yao followed behind Lian Xin and saluted the city lord, and then Lian Xin introduced them to the city lord, and she gave in and stood aside.

Qing Yu raised his head, and finally had a chance to see the true face of the city lord clearly.

Just at this look, Qingyu was instantly stunned, or directly dumbfounded.

She saw the lord of the city open his mouth, but she didn't even hear what she said.

Until Mu Jiao beside him noticed her abnormality, reached out and gently pulled her, and whispered, "Xiao Yu'er? ”

Qing Yu suddenly came back to his senses, but he didn't pay attention to anyone's eyes, but directly met the eyes of the city lord, and said tentatively: "Jing Cixuan? ”

It's too similar, it's really too similar.

It is completely impossible for Qingyu not to be tempted, not to guess, not to doubt.

This face is at least seventy percent like Xia Chonghua, but as a woman, Jing Cixuan's face is more delicate and a little softer, and if Xiao Yi'er grows up in the future, I am afraid that she will follow the face to be more like.

So Qingyu almost didn't even hit the draft, and he was already sure of eight points.

The city lord who sat on the top and frowned slightly, that is, Jing Cixuan, was also a little confused, she had been here for almost 11,000 years, and she had never met a person who used to be in that world, many times, she would think that everything now was like a dream, and there was no longer the slightest connection with the past.

But the woman in front of her ......

If you look young, you are still alive, and it is estimated that you will not be more than 5,000 years old......

So how could you possibly recognize her?

But not many people know her name, and the girl in front of me has not come here for three hundred years when I hear about it......