Chapter 591 (2/2)

He is a powerful demon. If you want to solve their own problems, there should be no problem.

Li Huang's voice continued, ”well, I have to see if he can be sure.”

After all, he has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and the demons will certainly change. If it is some means now, he may not be able to solve it.

”Well, when I see him next time, see if you can take it out for him.”

Fengyu always has a great hope in his heart, let dye, the worst result, but also is now such a situation.

Li Huang said, ”master, just call me directly.”

Feng Yu nodded and said, ”good.”

After the silence of Li Huang's voice, Qingmang's voice rang again, ”woman, I still can't figure out why beimingchen is the blood of the God Emperor.”

From the first time to know that beimingchen is the blood of the God Emperor, Qingmang has been thinking about this problem, but he can't understand it.

Feng Yu brow moved for a while, way, ”no matter why he can be God Emperor blood, as long as we can get God Emperor blood.”

She is not not curious, but, the matter of the North dark night Chen, has nothing to do with her, she does not need to spend the thought of deep research.

Because, even if she studies deeply, it is bound to be difficult to get the answer.

Night, charming

Moonlight, cold and hazy

After the candle in Fengyu's room went out, a slender black figure came out of the darkness in her yard.

Man a pair of dark eyes, thoughtfully looking at her room, the left cheek of the flower vine, in the charming moonlight, there is a kind of strange taste.

His bright red lips are pursed into a line, and his handsome face is enigmatic. It looks like a kind of enchanting beauty.

No heart?

He seemed to have seen it when he was in the devil's land.

No wonder she's different this time.

Hateful woman, actually lied to him that there was something wrong with her practice. She had no heart.

That's good

He thought he knew how to make her fall in love with him.

Beimingchen wants to take away his feather son. It's just wishful thinking. He won't let him do it.

The corners of his lips were hooked up, and then the man turned and left from the darkness.

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the chief executive's office.

Underground palace.

Dragon Zixuan stands in front of a huge illusory gear. The color of the gear is mysterious and mysterious. Even if there is no color blindness, no one can tell what color it is, but it is dark.

He slightly raised his head, eyebrows tightly wrinkled up, the demon's gorgeous face, but vaguely ugly.

All over the body, there was an unpleasant smell.

When Ling Bai came in, he first saw the mysterious and great gear in the air. In his eyes, he immediately raised an unspeakable respect.

Then he looked at long Zixuan's long and straight back, and his handsome face floated up with a touch of blame.

”Xuan, you can't summon the wheel of destiny. How can you summon it again?”

The illusory mysterious gear in front of longzixuan is the greatest wheel of destiny in chaos.

This wheel of destiny, ordinary people can not see, let alone call.

But long Zixuan is different. He is the most gifted person in the history of the Emperor Dragon Clan. When he was born, he was favored by fate Dafa and Tiandi Xuangong.

It is precisely because of his terror that he brought disaster to the Emperor Dragon Clan.

And this Law of destiny can call out the wheel of destiny.

However, the cost of calling the wheel of destiny is very high. Even dragon Zixuan will lose 500 years of life every time he calls.

Long Zixuan turned his back to him and shook his head. He sighed. The voice of the devil said helplessly, ”originally, I should have called this wheel of destiny some time ago, but unfortunately, some time ago, I was too injured and my cultivation was exhausted, so I couldn't call it out.”

When he said that, Ling Bai immediately understood why he would pay such a high price to call the wheel of fate.

He is for Yun Fengyu.

Some time ago, he said, was when Yun Fengyu had an accident. During that time, her whereabouts were unknown.

Indeed, calling the wheel of fate is the best way to determine her life and death.

But at that time, he was killed by the reincarnation Dafa and the blood contract, and fell asleep for half a month. When he woke up, he was anxious about the seal of the Emperor Dragon Clan.

When he came back, there was little left of his cultivation, so he couldn't do it even if he wanted to call.But unexpectedly, he called now.

Although his body has recovered a little, hasn't he found Yun Fengyu's whereabouts? Why do we have to do this?

I don't know anything about Bai Ling.

He strained his face and said, ”haven't you found Yun Fengyu? She's fine now. Why do you call the wheel of fate? ”

Long Zixuan shook his head and said in a heavy voice, ”no, she's not good. She's not good at all.”