Chapter 2005 (2/2)

However, when he learned that Ji Haoran left, Ji Xuqing could not help but burst into tears.

Especially Ji Shengyu, he witnessed the whole process of Ting Xue's killing his grandfather, and his strong remorse made him transform completely.

Now he, the pursuit of the second uncle's mind, more firm, firm as a rock!

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The situation in Beichen has ushered in the first great turbulence in 30000 years. People all over the world are talking about it, and all forces are shrinking their necks.

At this time, in the face of confrontation between several big powers, some small and medium-sized forces simply dare not come out to fight for fear of being affected.

In this changing era, people's first thought is what the star Pavilion will do, and whether the magic emperor can suppress everyone with the help of one person!

Magic emperor, like the Supreme God in the heart of Beichen people, let them yearn for and respect.

However, at a time when the world was in turmoil, there was a place in the vast land of Beichen empire that was not disturbed by the situation.In the northeast of Beichen, there is a vast black swamp, which is called death swamp. No matter how powerful people are, they dare not come to the death swamp.

At this time, under the death swamp, there is an extremely vast and strange space. The moon is shining high, like another world.

Who would have thought that this world is actually the deepest part of the earth, and the bright moon seen in the sky day and night is actually man-made

In this strange night, a magnificent palace stands out.

The palace is sacred and majestic. It looks a little lonely, but it is always filled with an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

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Here is the Xumi temple. It was the holy land that the owner of Wanchao Pavilion and Emperor Chen did not dare to provoke easily. It was the most mysterious force in the deepest part of Beichen empire. It was mysterious and noble!

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At this time, in a room of Xumi temple, the dim light was cold and clear under the shining of the night pearl.

Lin Mengyao, wearing a fishtail dress like a snow lotus on a fragrant hotbed, finally opens his eyes.

”Ting Xue!”

At the moment when she just woke up, Lin Mengyao jumped from the bed like an electric shock. However, the scene that came into her eyes made her confused and completely stunned.

”Where is this?”

Lin Mengyao's lips are half open and her eyes are wide open.

Kelala

On the stone wall in the distance, a stone door suddenly rose up. Then, two white women with ponytails swaggered in.

See these two people, Lin Mengyao instinctively clenched the bedside seven Huang candle Yang, beautiful eyes are vigilant color.

”Ah, you wake up! Ha ha ha, I'm going to tell the master that she's awake! ”

”No, you stay here, I'll report to the host!”

”I'll go!”

”I -”

the two girls tore each other's mouths and struggled under the stone gate.

Although they look very funny, the subtle fluctuation of spiritual power makes Lin Mengyao feel frightened on the spot. Just a little spiritual pressure is enough to make her sweat.