Chapter 807 Ten Suns
After saying these words, Emperor Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, huh? There's drama!
When Xue Qianchen heard this, he paused, looked back, glanced at Emperor Xuanyuan with a rather cold look, and lightly opened his lips, "Well, then Emperor Xuanyuan will send more strong men to pass."
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As soon as the words fell, the figure at the door had disappeared.
In the room, the woman only looked at Emperor Xuanyuan, "Did you hear that, Emperor Xuanyuan, send more strong men."
After saying that, Emperor Xuanyuan saw the woman in black robes swaying gently out of the hut, and disappeared from his sight after a while.
After a long time, Emperor Xuanyuan sighed, glanced at the long-cooled tea, and with a touch of ruthlessness and dignity between his brows, he once again regained the demeanor and majesty that a ruler of the dynasty should have! ——
In a quiet place of the Boxi people, the birds are singing in the blue sky, the grass is green on the ground, and the fish are swimming under the water. Everything seems so beautiful and peaceful~
Xue Qianchen stood quietly in the small pavilion. Even if such a scene came to her eyelids, her face did not waver at all, and she still had the indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away
Time passed quietly, and Xue Qianchen did not move even half of her body. She was still looking into the distance. No one knew what she was looking at.
After a while, I saw her eyes flashing, staring at a fish jumping in the water, and said lightly: "Why did you call me here?"
The woman in the dark robe had entered the small pavilion at some point. She continued to play with the tea set on the stone table with great interest, and actually started to make tea again. "Dong dong~" I didn't know she threw it into the tea. What, a few crisp sounds reminded me
While fiddling with the tea sets, he said: "It's nothing, let's talk about home affairs, can't we?"
"Are we a family?" Xue Qianchen glanced at the woman in black robes with a very casual tone.
"Ha" the woman in the black robe also looked a little cold, her fingertips lightly clasped the table, "You can't say for sure, we may become relatives one day."
Xue Qianchen frowned slightly when he heard this, glanced at the woman in black robe, and said nothing. That was a silent rejection, was it possible?
But it was obvious that Xue Qianchen couldn't stand the words and actions of the woman in black robes. He looked at the surroundings with indifference and said calmly: "Where is the little face who is always inseparable from you? Are you tired of it?"
"Then I don't need to worry about it, Master Xue."
The two of them talked for a long time without saying a word, but they seemed to be unable to hear the main point. It seemed that they were just chatting
After a while, the tea was ready, and the woman in black robe slightly raised her nose and curled her lips.
"It would be a pity if you don't drink this tea." After saying a cup of hot tea, it floated very smoothly in the air and arrived in front of Xue Qianchen.
This time Xue Qianchen reached out and took it, but still didn't drink it.
"I hope your sister will not interfere with the matter of the Prisoner of Souls."
Xue Qianchen's eyes just turned cold when he heard this, and the hot tea in his hand was already sprinkled on the lake. His whole body felt a little cold, "I never ask about her affairs."
"But as far as I know, she seems to come to the imperial court often"
"What does it have to do with me?"
"She just came to find you"
"Does that have something to do with the Abyss of Imprisoned Spirits?" "Of course it does." The woman in the black robe lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea. The face with perfect features was reflected in the tea, and there was a light in her eyes.
"As long as she has no contact with the spirit world, this matter will be resolved satisfactorily."
When Xue Qianchen heard this, she pressed her eyebrows lightly, and even the tea cup in her hand was thrown into the lake. With a crisp sound, a white fish floated in the water after a while
"So, this still has nothing to do with me, so what's the use of you looking for me." As soon as she finished speaking, the woman in the black robe saw the beautiful figure in the pavilion disappear, leaving only a few cold words in the air, "In the future, You are not allowed to talk to me about her again.”
"Oh, if it comes up, how would you like it?" The woman in black robe just smiled, her voice floating in the air, and no one responded.
However, the smile on his lips soon turned into impatience. He frowned and looked sideways at the person not far away. He opened his lips lightly and asked, "Who gave you permission to come here?"
The man's footsteps suddenly stopped, he bowed his head towards the woman in black robe, and his figure slowly disappeared.——
The Abyss of Imprisoned Spirits is located in a space mezzanine. It was created by those strong men in ancient times. To enter it, you need an object.
However, it was obvious that the thing on the fifth floor had been obtained. At the moment, the captain of the day waved his hand, and a ray of light merged directly into the sky. After a while, water-like patterns began to appear in the originally blue sky.
The heaven-level captain flew into it first and disappeared in front of everyone
When everyone saw this, they naturally followed behind.
Zi Han also flew into it, and at that moment she felt as if her whole body was covered with thousands of pounds of water pressure, which made her very uncomfortable.
This should be a small connecting tunnel.
It took about ten minutes before she saw a flash of light in front of her.
arrive.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" However, Zi Han heard the sound of impact one after another, so he paid a little attention.
When she went out, her figure suddenly plummeted!
Fortunately, she was prepared, but she just barely landed on the ground, avoiding the embarrassment of falling to the ground.
After landing, Zi Han's expression was a little strange. The gravity here must be a hundred times that of the outside world!
Moreover, there is no aura in it, it is a pure desolate world.
The ten scorching suns above our heads.
"Hiss!" She seemed to smell something burning. When she looked up, she saw a team member who fell to the ground had rubbed a small stone, and his clothes instantly caught fire
In response, Zihan's eyes twitched a little, it's too hot here!
The environment can simply be described as tragic!
Not only is there no aura, there are ten suns hanging in the sky. This is simply crazy!
But in this case, can those spirits survive? No wonder I haven’t dared to move for so many years.
(End of chapter)