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The first thousand one hundred and fifty-ninth chapters are fearless, a city is dark!(2/2)

This made him hesitate! "I don't know where my mother is."

Ji Donglai gritted his teeth.

"Then did she say anything?"

Su Xuan sneered. The woman indeed betrayed her. Su Xuan was not surprised by this.

"The queen mother said that no one who has anything to do with you will die a happy death. You are the murderer of the king.

Ji Nanyuan was also thrown into jail when he heard that he had contact with you!"

Ji Dong said, stalling for time.

He believed that Chunyang Palace would definitely come over soon! "Really?"

Su Xuan's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Ji Donglai coldly: "Feel that position well, you will have no chance soon."

Ji Donglai's face turned pale.

He said in a trembling voice: "I have no choice but to do it. You don't know how powerful Chunyang Palace is. If you stay here, you will definitely die!"

He did not dare to persuade Su Xuan to leave, so he could only give a subtle reminder.

After all...he and Su Xuan are enemies now! "I'm afraid you wish I was dead."

Su Xuan sneered: "Just watch.

I'm not going to kill you now, I just want to show you how stupid your previous choices were.

I won't let you die easily."

Ji Donglai's body trembled with fear.

But soon, he cheered up.

Not far away, powerful energy and blood came from the air! This... was a sign of the arrival of the monks from Chunyang Palace! Ji Donglai's inexplicable courage burst out in his chest.

"Qin Yuanxiu, don't try to make me surrender! I have pledged my allegiance to Chunyang Palace and will not change it until death!"

He roared and his voice spread in all directions.

Su Xuan sneered again and again.

This was a sign of loyalty! He stopped looking at the clown-like Ji Donglai and turned his head.

Led by Yang Qian, five ninth-level Spirit Emperors surrounded him.

"Qin Yuanxiu?"

Yangqian is far away and is a cold drink.

"Chunyang Palace just sent you bastards to seize the Eight Treasure Kingdom from me?"

Su Xuan sneered.

"You're a loser, why are you so arrogant!"

"court death!"

A group of strong men drank coldly.

Yang Qian's eyes turned even colder, and he sneered: "I heard that you were having an affair with Queen Zhaowen. I'm really sorry. I'm going to settle for that woman."

"I'll nail you to the wall!"

Su Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"I will burn you into charcoal, just like that Tantai Yanlan!"

Yang Qian sneered.

Su Xuan said nothing and disappeared directly.

Many of the powerful people in Chunyang Palace were startled, unable to sense any of Su Xuan's aura.

"Run very fast!"

Yang Qian's eyes were cold.

"Notify, turn on the Pure Yang Fire Totem and cover Shuiyueyun City!"

In all directions of Shuiyueyun City, there is a totem stone pillar rising, with blazing fire burning on it.

A layer of light curtains intertwined and began to cover Shuiyueyun City! This is an extremely ancient totem practice method in Chunyang Palace! As long as the pure Yang is strong in the place covered by the totem, no one can easily leave and avoid the pure Yang.

Search! The sky... is getting dusk.

There is a commotion in Shuiyueyun City.

No one noticed that darkness enveloped Shuiyueyun City much faster than usual.

In the shadows, Su Xuan walked in Shuiyueyun City.

His eyes were lonely and cold.
Chapter completed!
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