"What's going on?" Leng Yue's face turned pale.

"Although the Seven-Colored Nuwa Stone is something enshrined in the temple, it is only a procedure for Xiao Yue'er's succession ceremony. However, the Seven-Colored Nuwa Stone is the best artifact for all kinds of cultivators to increase their strength. For tens of thousands of years, it was also because of the protection of the Quartet Divine Beast and the Enchantment of the Miyue Temple that no one dared to hit their attention. But now that it is lost, it will be a catastrophe for the Flood Desolate Continent. Kirin's face was gloomy.

"Did the Qinglong do it on purpose?" Xue Ying's face was not good, and he was puzzled, "Whether it is the temple, the enchantment of the temple or the divine power of the Qinglong, can the seven-colored Nuwa Stone not be seen, or will it not be seen when the master's sister is about to hold the succession ceremony, this is too suspicious?"

"Little Snow Eagle is rarely smart. Kirin looked grateful to Dade.

"If they did it on purpose, it would be too much. Leng Yue slapped the table violently, people's desire for treasures is endless, this Leng Yue understands, if it is really Qinglong and a few of them did it, Leng Yue can't help but feel a fear in his heart, then they are too terrifying!

"Is it because you don't want me to inherit the princess because you have triggered a war of ugly desires?" Leng Yue's eyes sparkled with cold, "We'll leave tomorrow." Before things get too serious, get the seven-colored Nuwa Stone back. I didn't feel this position before, but now they don't want me to sit on it!"

Leng Yue shook his sleeves and left.

Snow Eagle and Qilin looked at each other, with joy on their faces, it seemed that Leng Yue was serious. I can't help but look forward to it, but I also have worries! The artifact is exposed to everyone, how easy is it to get it back?! And they only have less than three months.

"Brother Qilin, what are we going to do?" Xue Ying's face was wrinkled, not like a child at all, like a little old man.

The white feather fan rotated around the Qilin's index finger, and his eyes sank and he laughed suddenly: "Since people want to play so much, let's accompany Xiao Yue'er to play with them." ”

The feather fan unicorn in his hand paused and winked at Snow Eagle: "Mention this matter to your brother Mo Ran, it's fun to have more people!"

"O(∩_∩)O haha~" Kirin laughed all the way behind.

Snow Eagle still wrinkled a small face, scratched his fingers on his forehead, a little puzzled, but still obediently went to the Eagle Guard to deliver a message.

In the corner of the glazed tile, the vermilion light departed like the tail of a comet, and fell into some unknown corner of the Miyue Temple.

"Princess—" Pei Yu on the other side of the chessboard hesitated, "Are we really going to leave tomorrow?"

"Hmm. What's wrong?" Leng Yue pondered, and a white son settled.

"I'm afraid it's hard for us to come back?" Bei Yu's mind was not on the chessboard, "The four of them are not simple characters......

Leng Yue rubbed the jade: "As long as their princess is not fully awake for a day, they will not kill us all." They can't afford to lose this chip of mine, don't worry!"

said that although he said so, Pei Yu still felt a lingering uneasiness in his heart.

"Shut down, or you're going to lose. Leng Yue stared at the chessboard with an unconscious expression, "I'll talk about this later." ”

"Tomorrow we're leaving. "Pei Yu is sometimes speechless to Leng Yue.

"Tomorrow is also later. “