The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 536 Illusion

In the evening, in Guan Gong, everyone’s eyes fell on Yin Xue.

"Master, Yin Xue is incompetent, and I really didn't feel anyone appearing in the Imperial Tomb." When the night was clear and the **** Yao Mozhen walked down the imperial tomb, Yin Xue was annoyed and failed to protect Yao Mozhen. It is her dereliction of duty.

"You don't need to blame yourself. Anyway, the night game has already been worms and poisons. Even if you are saved, you can't live!" Even so, Yao Mozhen is still unwilling, and he can't beat the night, after all, The embarrassment in her heart.

"Even Yin Xue did not feel it, and it is not a general high to want to come to this person." Feng Lin analyzed.

"Who is the person who can have such martial arts and is willing to save the night game?" Rainer contemplates.

"Is it going to be nameless?" The flashing flashed openly.

"No, the unknown Wugong is high, but if it is him, Yin Xue will feel it!" Yin Xue vowed.

"Maybe this palace guessed who it was, just... why do they want to save the night?" Yao Mozhen took a deep breath and his eyes were worried.

"The master said that the two masters who saved the nameless in the Golden Temple on the same day?" When thinking back, Yin Xue couldn't help but frown. If it were those two people, Yin Xue had to admit that even the two people were close to themselves. She may not be aware of it.

"Yes, except for them, it is hard to imagine anyone else who can save people from under your eyes, but what reason do they have to save a dying person? And, can they kill the palace?" The question of Yao Mo's heart is getting deeper and deeper. At this moment, the unknown name is also quite embarrassing.

"The master, the emperor is coming." At this time, Tingyue entered the inner room from the main hall. At the opening, the night Junqing had already entered.

"Mo Mo sees ..." On the couch, Yao Mozhen only wanted to get up, and he saw the night Jun Qing stepped forward and put him back on the couch. When everyone sees this, they all recede.

"In fact, I feel that I should train Yin Xue to walk the door." In the blink of an eye, Yin Xue and the rain and thunder and lightning are like ghosts, and in this dark night, it is indeed awkward.

"Well, Mo Zhen thinks that this thing can only be felt by the emperor." Yao Mozhen picked up his eyebrows and did not agree.

"Cough... I sent them to Lei. They checked. The secret passage of the royal study did lead to the underground palace. But the strange thing is that the underground palace is already in ruins, and there are no personal shadows." He went to Ray to find the palace, and finally let him find the dark passage to the underground palace in the royal study.

"Mo Zhen has always been very strange. With the bravery of the Iron and Blood Corps, even if it is facing a million troops, it will be no problem to resist one or two days. When the time comes to the night, the reinforcements will come together. The two armies will fight, and the outcome is hard to say. Why didn't he appear?" Yao Mozhen was puzzled by this matter.

"I can't figure this out, I guess I can only wait for the nameless to get the clue." Night Jun Qing thought.

"The emperor, you said ... will the night game not die?" Yao Mozhen clears the micro-flash, and his heart is inexplicably confused.

"Don't scare yourself, how powerful is the power of Nanqiang locusts, but personal experience, plus the poison prepared by Yin Xue, the night game is not iron." Night Junqing caress to look at Yao Mozhen, the bottom of my heart There was a bit of distress, and it was clear that it had already been reported, but Yao Mo’s eyebrows could not see a little joy.

"Maybe Mo Zhen thinks more..." Yao Mozhen sighed a long breath, trying to make his expression look soothing, but his heart was still tight. She has already told her about the night, and if he is alive, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Mo Zhen, I have something to discuss with you. Now that the night game is dead, you have already stepped into the country. You can't have a day without a day. Why do you think that Qin Tianjian will choose a good day and a good day? "This sentence night Junqing does not know how many times he practiced repeatedly in the Dragon Palace against the bronze mirror. When he faced the bronze mirror, the night Junqing did not feel that his expression was not in place, that is, his eyes were not affectionate enough. satisfaction.

At this moment, Jun Junqing knows that he is successful, because Yao Mozhen's cheeks are turning red at the speed of God, and it is getting redder. If it is not emotional, how can Yao Mozhen reveal the woman's shyness, and the night is clear.

"Mo Mo?" For a long time, Yao Mozhen did not see the opening, and the night Jun Qing tried to scream.

"I know that these words are abrupt, but they are sincere, Mo Zhen, this way is coming..." Just when the night Jun Qing wants to count the hardships of this road, Yao Mozhen’s voice fell. On the couch, people are not saved.

"Mo Mo? Yao Mozhen! Quickly pass the royal doctor -" when the night Jun Qing stunned, shouted loudly.

A whole hour of time, under the consultation of a group of royal doctors led by Li Zhun, finally came to the conclusion that Yao Mozhen was dyed with the cold, and with a sudden rush of fire, he would faint.

"The old official bluntly said that the emperor told the owner what he should not say, will the master be greatly irritated?" Li Zhunying’s fearless spirit made Yin Xue and the wind and rain and other people admire very much. I feel that I can only be considered ignorant.

"Roll!" The night Junqing hated and sneered, and immediately pulled Li Zheng, who was about to get out, and stunned.

"If you can't cure Yao Mozhen, you will definitely give you a sentence that will make you rush to attack your heart, and immediately slap your legs!" After the night Jun Qing slammed this sentence, he left the Guanyin Palace with a gray face.

In fact, with Li Zhun's medical skills, this level of wind and cold hand to take the shackles, but thanks to the words of the night Junqing, Li Zhun hard to stay in the Guanlan Palace for a night, until Yao Mozhen burned back and left.

In the cold and humid caves, the sound of dripping water rang from time to time, and the night game was suddenly sharply blinked. What about the government? Night Hyun looked at the rock with green mud on his head, his hands consciously behind him and slowly got up.

“Liu Wake?” The night hunter looked at a piece of paper in his eyes, and the paper was clearly painted with him at the side of Yao Mozhen’s father-in-law Liu Xing.

"If you see enough, don't lie down! Laozi's time can be precious!" The night hunter heard the sound, and I saw that I was standing next to an old man dressed in a brown scorpion. A scorpion goat's hard-topped top is on the chest, and a small shackle is on the top of the head.

"You are a ghost? What do you want to do? You are the 95th Supreme, you still want to use the penalty!" The night of the game, see the old man's hands with a sharp knife, glare at the moment, domineering exposed.

"How do the nine kings supreme! Off the old man! You can't change your face!" The old man was impatient, and he reached out and tried to cut his knife.

"Stop!" Just as the night game wanted to resist, a melodious voice suddenly sounded.

"Night Hung, are you really the Ninth Five-Year Supreme? You are just a kind of scorpion, and you are cast aside by the world." This sound is very good, like the crispness of the rain and the banana, and like the yellow scorpion, the swaying glass-like tone makes the night The game suddenly shocked.

"Who are you?" Night Hyun looked coldly at the rock at the top of his head, screaming low.

"If it wasn't for me to force out the heartworm in your body and solve the poison for you, then you are really in hell. So strictly speaking, I am your savior." Nearly, the night of the game, eyes staring at the dark hole, when you see the person who talks, the night game seems to jump out of the stone case, and rushed over.

"You liar! Bastard! You will be a god! You can do a tortoise when you need you most! You **** it!" Night Hyun slammed out, but found himself without internal force.

"It's not that this sacrifice does not help you. It's really your general situation." In the air, Kai Yan looked at the night game with a sly gesture, the animal that was almost mad.

"Impossible! You can't lose! You can't be Yao Moxin, you can dominate the world! You can!" The night of the hysterical roar, like a savage rhinoceros angered the sky.

"Kid, can you have a little time concept? Can you!" and said that the old man on one side had a white night and looked at it.

"Ghost predecessors are a little more sloppy, and give some time." Faced with the oldest and most highly respected painter of the flame red country, the singer, even if he is a big sacrifice, does not dare to be too arrogant.

"Hurry up!" Ghostly son threw the blade, and found a comfortable posture to close his eyes. In the eyes of the ghost, when people reached his age, they should pay more attention to self-cultivation, maintenance is important, and adequate sleep. That's even more important, so as long as there is free time, ghosts will take time to sleep.

"Night game, how long do you have to deceive yourself? If you are stubborn again, then the sacrifice will be more than one thing, and now you will be sent back to the West." By the ghost road, such a reminder, Kaiqi is also a bit embarrassed.

"Self-deception...Yes, oh, nothing, sly dragon chair, sturdy river, sly sly! All gone! It’s blame the night! And Yao Moxin! They are the culprit! Revenge!" The night of the game finally awakened, the whole piled on the ground, suffering and holding his head.

"This is what you want. If you want to get into the palace, you can get close to Yao Mozhen. There is only one method." The sound of Qiqi is cold and the sound is like a scorpio.

"He Fa?" The flame of resentment burned in the night game, turning all his reason into ashes. At this moment, in addition to revenge, the night game will not make him think.

"If you are willing to become a person in the painting, you can mix into the palace." Kaiqi knows the night game will not refuse, faint.

"You want to make me easy to be the slut?" It is true that the night game recognizes his current situation, allowing him to become a monk who is cast aside from the emperor who is respected by thousands of people. The night game is still unacceptable. It’s just that the more unacceptable people are not the night game.

"You kid knows a fart! It's easy to calculate something, just take a dough and you are a master of Xinglin! A group of idiots! I am changing skin, pay attention to technology! Your kid will shut up without speaking. Ah!" The temper of the ghost road is also famous in the flame country.

"Night game, you still have a second way to go!" The words of Kai Yan confirmed the fact that it was the end of his night game.

"Good... good! You will become him! You have to kill Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing by yourself! Anyone in this world can sit on the dragon chair, but the night is not clear! It will definitely let him get it!" The night game is gnashing his teeth, groaning, and heart, but he can't hold himself.

Kai Yan thin lips that wipe the cold arc flashed away, swinging the night between the sleeves of the game has been lying flat on the stone case, the ghost road sees everything is ready, this is slowed up, lazy to the stone case Before, before waiting for the night to question, he shot a pill into his mouth.

"If it's not the old man, I have something to do with you, you can't fall into such a good life and let me do it myself!" The ghost road squinted at the night, and the voice was disdainful.

Even if the night game didn't even hear the tail of the ghost, he slept deeply. It felt like he had slept for a thousand years. In his dream, he sat in the mountains and rivers, and the beautiful people were cuddling, the beautiful smile, the national color, Night Hung strives to see the beauty of the beautiful woman, Liu Ye bends her eyebrows, and Ming Yan favors it. The smile contained in the eyebrow makes the night game fascinating. He slowly approaches the beautiful woman who wants to kiss and caress, but finds that face slowly change.