Chapter 1024 What a waste of this temple's painstaking efforts
"You have to leave quickly..." Yun Qingyan frowned slightly.
The strange phenomena of heaven and earth are either powerful masters or advanced in the cultivation of monsters or strange treasures.
Those who came by hurry should have come by because they thought that a strange treasure was born in the forbidden area of death.
If they caught her, she happened to appear near the Forbidden Land of Death at this moment, she might cause a lot of trouble.
Yun Qingyan thought about it, and without hesitation, he took Di Jiuque to hide his body in the mountains and forests and galloped towards Wanling City in his memory.
...
A smog of black mist gathered, and the waving purple butterflies flew around, and a figure deeper than the night gradually emerged in the darkness.
Purple-black ink flowed out of the hood, and reflected a glimmer of light from the moonlight. A face hidden in the hood seemed to be more charming and evil than before.
Jiang Wuya leaned against an ancient sky tree, and his eyes, like precious purple gems, glanced towards the direction of the Forbidden Land of Death, and a few wisps were revealed inside, as if he had lost an interesting toy.
"What a pity..." The low and faint voice seemed to be saying it was a pity, but it seemed to have no feelings at all.
"The little cat in this hall... died so soon~" I lowered my slender eyelashes, my eyes shining with dark purple, and my sweet and lingering voice seemed to be talking to myself, "It's really a waste of my palace's efforts..."
"Your Highness." A black shadow gathered around him and turned into a human form and knelt on one knee. "I wonder if your highness's trip will go smoothly?"
"Oh." Jiang Wuya looked at him boredly, and suddenly curled his lips and smiled, "Tell me to order you to protect my Highness, and you will not sacrifice much."
The black-robed messenger who was kneeling down trembled, "Then... has something happened to His Highness Shui Mei?"
"Huh? Are you questioning this palace?" Jiang Wuya sneered lightly.
"I don't dare!" The black-robed messenger trembled even harder, and his head lowered was so eager to bury it in the soil.
He spoke tremblingly, "Yes... it's Lord Qingruo who is worried about the safety of His Highness Shui Mei, so he specially sent his subordinates to inquire."
"Oh?" Jiang Wuya's voice rose slightly, "Don't that old witch has the life card of that ugly woman? Why do you still need to be sent to question this palace?"
"Your Highness Shui Mei's life card is unknown... why you suddenly lost contact. It was neither broken nor dim, and it was bright. Qing... Lord Qingruo was worried about the safety of Your Highness Shui Mei, so he specially sent his subordinates to ask."
"Maybe it's dead." Jiang Wuya lightly closed his black robe, and the black cloth drew an arc in the air.
"This palace is going to retreat, and no disturbances are allowed within one year."
What else did the man want to ask? Seeing Jiang Wuya's smile on his face, he swallowed the words in his mouth, "Affect the order!"
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"Um!" Outside the God-killing Cliff, several figures were thrown out.
Feng Liao's entire body of star power burst, and a dazzling light rubbed in the air, and then he stopped after retreating for hundreds of meters.
At the same time, a peach-red figure turned around and removed the strength, supported the ground alone, and stopped the retreating figure.
With their strength, they were actually "thrown" out?
Yaoya and Feng Liao looked at each other in shock and became even more awe of the mysterious place.
"The most urgent task is to find the Emperor first!" Feng Liao wiped away the slightly red blood stains on the corners of his mouth. A twilight wind rose, and his figure disappeared from the spot immediately.
Chapter completed!