Chapter 248 Departure and Warning

There is no powerful poison master in the Underworld. Their style is to fight straight. Either you die or I die, so they look down on the use of poison, and the Xuanqi of the Underworld is actually very restrained against most of the poisons.

"There it is! I don't have enough skills! But my grandfather has enough skills!" My cold heart suddenly flashed, and my skills were not enough. But his external power demon Li Dao is indeed the only holy step strongman on the whole continent now. With his cultivation, he must be able to completely remove the poison from Nangong Miin's body.

"Come on..." Do it when you think of it. At present, the cold heart will no longer procrastinate. What's more, Lengxin does not dare to delay. Nangong Miyin's current situation is obviously extremely bad. Therefore, Leng Xinjue only ordered the army of Xiaoyao Palace to obey the order of the right guardian Wei Wuyang.

After that, Wei Wuyang came to teach him face to face: "You can listen to the arrangement of Long Jue for military affairs! Among our three factions, I'm afraid no one can beat him in this respect! You just need to grasp it well and don't let Longjue send my department to death!"

"But Lord! The situation is so urgent now. How can the Lord not sit in the army? Wei Wuyang said with a wry smile. As a guardian of Xiaoyao Palace. Wei Wuyang's status is still very high, but it depends on who he compares with. Compared with the Dragon Soul, his identity is still not good enough.

And he is not like Long Jie. He is a person who is very good at conspiracy and strategy. In this case, the army of the Nether Sea has to be under his full command. Wei Wuyangjue's pressure is really a little big.

"It's useless to say more. I have decided! Don't worry, in this case, Long Jue dare not blatantly deal with us! If you think the other party is sending us to die, then you can resolutely oppose the Longjue's plan! They will compromise for the sake of the whole Fengchu country!" He said with a cold smile that he was full of confidence.

"But..." Wei Wuyang still wants to persuade again.

He was cold, but his face was cold and he said unhappily, "What? Do you have any dissatisfaction with my behavior?

Wei Wuyang, who was five and three thick, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and quickly took the order and said, "I dare not!"

"It's good not to dare! I want to start now! I'll ask you for the next thing!" After saying that, he didn't talk to Wei Wuyang. He picked up Nangong Miin, who was rolled up with a quilt. Get out of the big tent, put Nangong Miinnian on the prepared saddle, and fly on the horse at the same time. A sound. He urged the horse to raise the whip and disappeared into the sunset in the blink of an eye.

It was not until this time that Wei Wuyang realized that his master had left.

"This! What's the matter!" Wei Wuyang thought depressedly. However, Wei Wuyang is the protector of the underworld after all. There is still some ability. After Leng Xinjue left, Wei Wuyang immediately took over the power and arranged it.

"Nangong Miin is really gone!" Mo Ziluo looked at Long Jue in disbelief and asked.

"Really!" Long Jue replied with no expression on his face. Mo Ziluo has been hiding in his tent for many days. What I was afraid of was that the dragon soul found her, so I forced to ask Nangong Miyin about the poisonous antidote.

"This woman really doesn't know whether to live or die!" After being confirmed by the dragon's secret, Mo Ziluo said complicatedly. I don't know whether it's happy or sad. She didn't understand at all why the woman had to escape from the dragon soul again and again? This time, I didn't hesitate to drag the poisoned body to leave.

Nangong Miin saw the sleepless care of the dragon soul**. Mo Ziluo is so jealous that she is about to go crazy. I have thought about it more than once in my heart that if the sick person changes into herself, she will be willing to let her fall into the heart once.

"It's not a good thing for us!" Long Jie did not look up, nor did he look at Mo Ziluo. He bowed his head and meditated.

Mo Ziluo also smiled and echoed, "Yes! She was so sensful that she left by herself. It also saves the way to protect it!"

"Ignorance!" Long Jie sneered and said secretly. The longer you have been in contact with Mo Ziluo, the more you will find the dragon secret. Except for her beautiful appearance, Mo Ziluo is almost useless. He is vicious, and has no mind to do great things, and no long-term vision. Compared with Nangong Miin...

"It's a pity! If your identity is not that person's granddaughter!" Thinking of Nangong Miin. Long Jue was stunned to find that he actually felt that Nangong Miyin was really much better than Mo Ziluo.

"Dragon's Secret! How do you think we should get rid of Nangong Miin? Do you want to get rid of future troubles forever?" After being happy, Mo Ziluo asked murderously.

"If you want to die, no one will stop you!" Long Jue said angrily. Who does this woman think left with Nangong Miyin?

The young master of the Underworld is cold-hearted, and he has reached the master of the Xuanzun level at a young age. Among the young generation of Xiaoyao Palace, only the Dragon Soul has the power to fight with him. Do you still let the dragon soul chase and kill Nangong Miyin? Or can't you do it yourself? Long Jue once again experienced Mo Ziluo's brainlessness.

"What should I do?" Hearing that there was no chance to kill Nangong Miyin Mo Ziluo said sullenly.

"Wait!" Long Jue said lightly. It's not that he doesn't want to move. Just now, he has a hidden sense of identity with Nangong Miyin, which made Long Jue come to his senses and sweat coldly. He never thought that he was also attracted by the temperament of Nangong Miin.

"It's terrible!" Long Jue sighed at the attraction of Nangong Miyin. On the contrary, the murderous intention of Nangong Miin has been strengthened. But the current form makes it impossible for him to act rashly.

The three major factions seem to advance and retreat together, but in fact, everyone has their own thoughts. The alliance between Xiaoyao Palace and the Underworld Sea is also like glass. It looks beautiful and strong, but it is actually fragile and tight. In this case, sending people to attack and kill Nangong Miin is no less than directly turning against the Underworld.

After all, people in the Underworld don't know whether they are going to kill Nangong Miyin or Lengxin. Long Jue is not naive to think that the matter of sending someone to take action will not be discovered by the underworld.

And Long Jue won't do such a thankless thing. Sometimes I often think of Longjue. Nangong Miyin's marriage to the Dragon Soul will make the Blood Demon Palace strengthen its control over the Xiaoyao Palace. Is she worried about the sky?

"I hope I think too much!" Long Jue sighed secretly, and then said to Mo Ziluo with a blank face, "I think you'd better go out and avoid it!" The dragon soul is about to receive news now!"

"The dragon soul is so careful about that bitch! I'm so pissed off!" Mo Ziluo said angrily. However, he still dodged and left Long Jue's tent. Now Nangong Miyin doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. Mo Ziluo doesn't want to face the dragon soul under rage.

"Dragon's Secret! I want you to help me!" Sure enough, Mo Ziluo just left. The dragon soul came to the dragon secret tent, and the voice came in before it arrived.

"Sure enough!" Long Jue thought with a wry smile. He knew it. Once the dragon soul knows the news of Nangong Miyin, he will definitely come to ask himself about the solution and pretend to be surprised and ask, "What's wrong?"

The dragon soul did not explain more, but just looked at the dragon formula!

"Okay! All right!" Long Jie said helplessly, "Actually, I really don't have a good way to do this matter!"

"But!" When the dragon soul raised his eyebrows, he was about to attack. Long Jie immediately said.

"But what?" The dragon soul asked coldly. If it were usual, his younger brother would be in the mood to cooperate. But now Nangong Miyin has been taken away by the Lord of the Nether Sea. This can't help but let the dragon soul not worry. It's rare that I don't have a good face for my brother.

"But it's true that Nangong Miin won't have an accident!" Long Jie explained with a smile.

"How can you be sure? Won't Leng Xinjue have any indiscreed thoughts about Miyin? The dragon's soul questioned unhappily.

Long Jie was immediately swayed when he heard the words and explained with a wry smile, "My dear big brother! Have you forgotten? Leng Xinjue's mother and Nangong Miyin's mother are sisters, and they are cousins!"

Unexpectedly, the dragon soul still said worriedly, "But cousins can also get married!"

"I said big brother! You really care about it! There is no such taboo among ordinary people. But we are all martial arts people. The most taboo thing in Xuanqi cultivation is that the blood vessels between close relatives pollute each other! Even if Lengxin absolutely means that, those old monsters in the underworld can't agree!"

"Why did Leng Xinjue take Miin away?"

"It's not someone to catch! It's Nangong Miyin who went by herself!" Long Jie had no choice but to pat his forehead. That's why he hates Nangong Miin. This woman is too beautiful and attractive. Once a man gets stuck, he will be in a mess. What Long Jie is worried about is that once the Dragon Soul marries Nangong Miyin, it will not want to make progress, and finally will break the Xiaoyao Palace.

But Long Jue is ambitious and wants the Xiaoyao Palace to regain its glory in his hands. Even if it can't restore the previous almost national strength. It should also leave a rich heritage for the successors. Therefore, Nangong Miyin is the biggest threat to him.

And now the performance of the dragon soul also confirms the idea of the dragon's secret. With the intelligence of the dragon soul, he did not doubt the real reason why Nangong Miin left twice in a row

"Ceng Xinjue has seen Nangong Miin for a long time! So it should be a coincidence for the two to meet this time, right? It happens that Nangong Miyin's body is very poisonous, and the mysterious spirit of the Underworld is more suitable for detoxification! But the cold heart can never relieve the poison on Nangong Miin. The biggest possibility is that Leng Xinjue took Nangong Miyin to ask for help, such as the demon saint Li Dao!"

"So that's it!" The dragon soul was relieved when he heard the words. He is also worried about the poison on Nangong Miin these days. No one can solve the solution to detoxification. He asked Mo Ziluo for an antidote but couldn't find anyone. Now he heard that Leng Xinjue actually took Nangong Miin to ask for help from the demon saint Lidao, and a hanging heart suddenly put down. I didn't pay attention to my brother at all. It's just a guess.

If the dragon soul knows, it is not only Mo Ziluo who put Nangong Miin to death. His younger brother Long Jue even wants to get rid of Nangong Miyin faster than Mo Ziluo. I don't know if he can still relax?

"You can talk to Wei Wuyang tomorrow! I hope you will be more self-respectful and don't do anything too much to Nangong Miyin! Otherwise!" The dragon soul was full of murderous warning.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Long Jie replied with a wry smile, not to mention how depressed he was. For a woman's dragon soul, he actually put pressure on the whole underworld?

"It seems that I still have a little underestimated Nangong Miin!"

Looking at the back of the dragon soul leaving, the murderous intention in Long Jue's eyes flashed by: "It hinders the rise of my free palace! Kill it!"

Tiantu Mountain Range! It is located in the easternmost part of Qingxuan Continent. Although it stretches for tens of thousands of miles. However, the foot of the mountain is full of endless Gobi, and the whole Tiantu Mountain is also grassless. Although it is towering and steep, it is also desolate and abnormal. Normally, it is impossible for anyone to live in such a desolate place.

But on the contrary, there is indeed a magnificent palace built here on the highest peak of the Tiantu Mountain. The dark palace rises high into the clouds, as if it were straight into the sky.

The wall built around the mountain can't see its head at a glance, as if the black dragon has been convinced, which is intimidation.

"Finally here!" After seeing the palace, Leng Xinjue often breathed a sigh of relief. His image is not very good now. The dust all over the body was originally handsome and upright, and the majestic feeling also completely disappeared.

Even if it took more than half a month to finally rush from Fengchu to the sphere of influence of Tiantu Mountain Magic Blood Palace. Along the way, the cold heart can be said to be extremely hard.

It is necessary to constantly inject Xuanqi into Nangong Miyin to relieve the pain on Nangong Miyin. This is not over. Occasionally, I have to inject some mysterious energy into the horses. Otherwise, even if it is a Qianliliangju, it is impossible to run so far non-stop. I have been exhausted for a long time. Even so, the state of loving horses is not very good.

If it's just like this, it's okay. After all, Leng Xinjue is also a master of Xuanzun. The recovery speed of Xuanqi is fast, at most it is a little tired.

But what makes the cold heart depressed is. Along the way, as long as the people see him, they all stared at him with the kind of eyes that saw the flower thief. Next to her, the woman subconsciously stopped the woman behind her.

Seeing this anti-flower thief-like attitude, Leng Xinjue suddenly felt a mouthful of blood choked in his throat, and he almost suffocated himself out of his internal injury.

Who is he cold-hearted? One of the three major forces of evil, more than ten thousand people under one person, and even the Lord of the Nether Sea, who can't be said to be the king of a country, is extremely cold. What kind of woman does he want to be a flower picker?

Although his image is a little worse now, he is covered with dust. His face was a little pale, and his hands and feet were floating. There is also a tightly wrapped girl in front of the saddle. But...

In fact, there is nothing good about it. No matter who sees a man who seems to be overindulgent, he immediately wraps a beautiful girl in a quilt. And he ran like a fire behind his buttocks, and it was a little difficult not to regard the cold heart as a flower picker.

If it's just like this, forget it. After all, where is the cold-hearted identity? I don't care about ordinary people. What's more, the cold heart is running all the way, and it's just a flash with these people. You don't need to care so much about meeting each other, does it?

What makes Leng Xinjue want to vomit blood is that he is in a hurry. **Aima is also non-stop day and night. It all depends on his mysterious gas supply. After all, he is in a hurry now, because Nangong Miyin doesn't know when he will not be able to hold on any longer. Because even with the cold-hearted Xuanqi treatment, Nangong Miyin's situation is getting worse and worse.

Although the cold heart is a master of Xuanzun, the master of Xuanzun is also a human being! No matter how mysterious it is, it is not endless. What's more, it is necessary to support the horses on their way. Therefore, there is less mysterious gas that can be used.

But it's what drives the cold heart crazy. Along the way, he met a lot of self-righteous people. I casually learned a little about the mysterious spirit. At most, the strength is only those in the green level. Unexpectedly, he dared to stop his horse, looking like a righteous and awe-inspiring, and scolding him righteously, as if he wanted to be a hero to eliminate harm to the people.

If you say one or two, you don't have any intention to talk to them. With the speed of ** BMW, rush directly. Only the other party stood there and ate the dust.

But when this kind of thing happens three or four times, the cold heart has a tendency to be furious. But he is still more restrained. It doesn't mean that he is a kind of kind and soft-hearted person. The main reason is that he doesn't have much Xuanqi. As long as he fights with people, he has to use Xuanqi. This mysterious cold heart would rather heal Nangong Miin once.

However, after this kind of thing happened five or six times, the cold heart could no longer stand it. The blue veins on his forehead burst out, and the murderous spirit appeared all over his body.

Therefore, when another self-proportionate young man stood in front of the cold heart and scolded angrily: "Bold flower picker, in broad daylight..."

Then... there was no more. Before the four words of robbing the people's daughter were said, the knife flashed, and the head was picked down by the cold heart in an instant and flew more than three feet high, leaving only a headless body, standing in place, proving the existence of this person.

On the one hand, the reason for being cruel is that the cold heart is indeed annoyed by these self-righteous people. On the other hand, I also intent to kill chickens for monkeys and warn people along the way not to mess with me again.

As for the speed of spreading the message? Don't think that the cold-hearted horse is a thousand-mile good horse. But the speed of thousands of miles is not as fast as the rumors.

Sure enough, I have been a killer since I was cold-hearted. People along the way dared to come out of "chivalrous and righteous" because they didn't know what his way was. At least they ran to the Magic Blood Palace safely all the way, and did not meet a so-called "hero" again.

Of course, this is also because the evil coalition invaded the five countries. The so-called "chivalrous men" of the top ten factions have gone to support the northern countries. Moreover, the cold choice is not to directly enter the territory of the northern region, which is the fastest way to the Blood Demon Palace.

Instead, he chose to go around a big circle along the border of the northern region. This is also to avoid a head-on collision with the top ten factions. In that case, even if the cultivation is extremely high, it is impossible to single-handedly challenge all the forces of the top ten factions, isn't it?