Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

317, the turtle in the urn

"Yun'er!" The Dragon Emperor burst into a heartbreaking cry. Yun'er is the nickname of the queen. The couple are very close to each other. Although there is also a reason why there is a father who is the master of the Xuanqi Temple, he respects him for being gentle and virtuous. Seeing his wife hurt until he turned into green juice, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

When Mu Qingsong heard the sound, he found that his mother's bones were gone, and his father only had the soft cloud golden silk dress that was said to be able to resist the attack of Xuansheng. Queen Mother!" He shouted with grief.

Yuan Qinglin pointed to Han Jing and shouted loudly, "Han Jing, you have a vicious heart!"

Bai Yi is happy to fall into the well and plant Han Jing dirty at this time, but the premise is to find a way to get out safely first. Otherwise, it is not sure how long these people can last without Han Jing to freeze the ground with an ice soul sword.

"Don't get excited, Miss Yuan--"

"Please call me Mrs. Yang. My husband is Yang Feng." Yuan Qinglin shouted awe-inspiringly, declaring the situation of the world.

It's really ironic. Bai Yi didn't understand what the stupid woman was thinking. She followed her meaning and said, "Mrs. Yang, Han Jing has frozen the swarm of snakes on the ground. It's urgent. We have to find a way out first. It's not too late to talk about other things. Today's matter, Xuanqi Temple has to tell us.

Obviously, Yu Youmin's only daughter died in the unexpected event in the Canglong Kingdom, and Bai Yi could put the responsibility on the head of the Xuanqi Temple. The people of Xuanqi Temple were furious, and the brainless Mu Yuer still beat her eldest brother's chest and shouted, "Han Jing, a vicious woman, killed so many people after killing her mother. Why don't you kill her!"

"Shut up!" Mu Qingsong roared and couldn't wait to gag his sister's mouth.

Sadly, the pressure of the king-level peak strong broke out on the Canglong Emperor, and his fierce eyes forced Han Jing: "Your suspicion is the biggest, don't you explain it?"

Han Jing was also dizzy by this change and said with her tongue, "I--"

"Ajing doesn't need to explain to anyone. I believe her." Mu Qingbai's sad eyes were firm, and he looked directly at his father and said, "For the sake of interests and ambition, Qingbai may betray me, Yuer may betray me, and even my father may give me. Only Jing will not betray me like her mother."

"Reverse son! What are you talking about? The Dragon Emperor split his hand in pain and was blocked by the elder of Xuanqi Temple. With a bang, he followed the elders half a step back.

"Han Jing is open and aboveboard, disdains to use conspiracy and tricks. If she has time to pour sewage on her, it's better to find a way. When the snakes under the ice break out of the ice, everyone is sad and let the real conspirators succeed. I'm afraid they will not be reconciled if they die." Yu Guhong said.

"That's right, Mu Rong, you have to calm down." Elder Yu said harshly. He was Yu's own uncle, so he called the name of Canglong Emperor Mu Rong, and this sound also had the power of spiritual shock, which made Mu Rong wake up from the pain.

The momentum of the Dragon Emperor converged, and he lowered his head and looked sadly at the soft clouds and golden clothes. In an instant, he became much older

Under the ice, snakes spit out green juice, and it can be seen that the ice layer is corroded by green juice one by one. Han Jing continuously outputs the sword spirit of the ice soul sword. Although she can repair the ice hole in time, she will not have seen the sweat on her forehead for a long time.

Everyone tried all kinds of ways to contact the outside world, but they couldn't get in touch. The transmission array of communication with the outside world in the hall has also been destroyed. Everyone has become a turtle in the urn, and the feeling of despair is getting stronger and stronger. Some people have hit the doors and windows of the hall in vain, and some people have cursed Han Jing viciously driven by Yuan Qinglin. Even Yang Yuqing, who came to celebrate her birthday on behalf of her husband Xiquan, is cursing Han Jing and scolding badly. . Only a few people remain calm.

Han Jing did not allow Ye Guyun and others to argue with Yuan Qinglin and let them seize the time to take turns to adjust their interest. Let them scold. They must die faster. After she said it lightly, Yuan Qinglin and the others immediately shut up.

The hall became quiet, and Elder Yu suddenly asked, "Where is Qingbai?"

Mu Yuer, who lost a leg, cried sadly, "He is also dead!"

Mu Qingsong, who held his sister, shook his body slightly and just suffered the pain of losing his mother. When he heard about his brother's death, he couldn't stand it even if he was cold by nature.

"He didn't die. He didn't enter the hall at all." Leng Wuya said.

"Cold Wuya, don't find a scapegoat for Han Jing. It's meaningless." Yuan Qinglin said immediately.

"Yuan Qinglin, say one more word, die." Han Jing said coldly. The hall is already cold, and there is a cold fog floating like silk. It was like being in a mysterious ice cave, and the pores around her kept pouring in cold air, which made her words have an absolute deterrent. Yuan Qinglin closed her mouth and dared not provoke any more.

"Jing, can you get in touch with Binglin?" Ye Guyun asked.

shook her head with a wry smile. Han Jing said, "Binglin has gone to the holy city. I'm sure I can't get in touch with him if it's too far away."

Leng Wuya asked without thinking, "Master Yang has been closed and even the scheduled wedding has been cancelled. Why did Binglin go to the Holy City?"

Han Jing and Yuan Qinglin blushed at the same time.

No wonder Yuan Qinglin was so direct against herself today. It turned out that Yang Feng cancelled the wedding in the name of retreat. Han Jing really didn't know whether she should be happy or not. After driving away the distractions, she said plainly, "Binglin is not looking for him, but going to see when Grandpa Feng can help me with alchemy."

"You really hope to let Elder Feng help with alchemy." Leng Wuya smiled.

"Eden Feng can't just burn the fire. You look down on people too much. What? Han Jing's heart moved, and her face suddenly showed joy: "Oh yeah! Binglin is coming. It's calling me!"

All the people in the hall are in high spirits.

After communicating with Binglin, Han Jing smiled and said, "It said that there are many masters in black scale clothes outside to stop it. Let me hold on for a while."

"There is a black scale army blocking it!" The Dragon Emperor gritted his teeth and whispered. The Black Squall Army is the inner guard of the royal city of Canglong Kingdom and directly obeys his orders. If you can mobilise a large number of masters in this Canglongwang City, you can't be noble. You must have a tiger charm, and this tiger charm is held by the second prince Mu Qingbai, except for the leader of the black scale army, because Prince Mu Qingsong doesn't like to be in charge.

"Maybe the black-stained soldiers thought that Binglin's attack on the king city was spontaneously blocked." Mu Qingsong found a reason for his brother. He really doesn't want to believe that his brother planned the conspiracy.

"No!" Mu Yuer screamed headlessly.

"Binglin said that Yang Feng's fire phoenix also followed. Doesn't anyone in the black scale army recognize the fire phoenix?" Han Jing asked rhetorical. To be honest, she has always disliked Mu Qingbai, but she doesn't believe that he can do such a crazy thing.

So many times with Han Jing was on the verge of extinction, Yang Feng always came at a critical moment, which made Leng Wuya form a conditioned reflex. As soon as he heard that Huofeng was also coming, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That is, Lord Yang also came!"

Ye Guyun hung his head instead and was extremely depressed. Every time he is in danger with Han Jing, he always avoids danger after Yang Feng appears, which makes him doubt the value of his existence.

"Yang Feng didn't come, only Huofeng and Little Leiying came. They secretly ran out with Binglin." Han Jing said with a wry smile.

Yu Guhong said optimistically, "These two birds ran away, and maybe some people from the Yang family will chase them."

He sighed coldly: "It's difficult! Unless the ancestor of the Yang family comes to chase him in person, he may catch up.

"What do you mean!" Yang Yuqing asked an annoyanly, "Do you look down on our Yang family? Are your cold family very powerful?"

"Mrs. Xi misunderstood, and Wumark is just a matter. Binglin and Huofeng are not comparable to ordinary mysterious beasts, and the speed of thunder eagles is also extraordinary. It's easy for them to get rid of the tracker. Unless the ancestor of the Yang family relies on his spiritual connection with Xiao Leiying, he will never catch up with him, and the ancestor of my Leng family will not catch up either. Elder Leng, who brought the two cold brothers to celebrate their birthday on behalf of the Leng family, quickly explained.

Yuan Qinglin provoked and said, "That is to say, either we are waiting for the ancestors of the Yang family to come to save us, or it depends on whether these three mysterious beasts can break through the interception of the masters of the Canglong Kingdom to save us all. Perhaps, in the end, Han Jing was left alone to wait for her contract beast to save her.