Fairy Palace

late at night.

In the dark night sky, the stars are dim.

A place outside the city of Donghe County, one mile away from the north, a magnificently decorated loft is highlighted. This seven-storey, Tongque County, the tallest building in Donghe County, was once a nobleman and rich man. The luxuries of one party are still in the gathering place of the daughters of Suizhong.

The interior is luxurious, gold and silver wines are all available, and the phoenix bed of huanghuali is the place where these women exchange experience.

These women, caught in the back of the family, have a lot of fate.

However, in order to allow them to gain a foothold in their husband's family in the future, they have a certain status, and less than twelve have already begun to learn the techniques of the middle school. Therefore, a wealthy businessman built this Tongque Terrace for these women to communicate.

Tongquetai is not an ordinary building. It was built by a high-ranking array of people. The entire Tongque Terrace, a seven-story building, was sheltered by all the gods. No matter what you do inside, people outside can't hear it, can't see it, and even can't see it.

However, the bustling Tongque Terrace, which has been bustling in the past, is now empty and very deserted.

At this moment, the enchanting woman sat on the bed on the seventh floor of the Tongque Terrace. The long skirt was scattered, it was difficult to conceal the exquisite figure, and the slender legs were exposed, attracting all the attention of Yang Wenyan below.

"Yang Gongzi, why not come." The enchanting woman grabbed the hair of the hair in the middle of the hair, gently pulled out, the light and jealous scorpion swept across the cheek, crossed the neck, and finally stayed in the white skin of the chest.

Yang Wenyan’s gaze has been moving with the blind man.

He did not notice at all that when the scorpion in the hands of the enchanting woman left, the hair of the enchanting woman suddenly spread out, and if there was nothing, the smell of fog like a scent suddenly emerged from the hair of the enchanting woman.

When Mu Xiang came, Yang Wenyan only felt that his mind was clear, and his knowledge was almost completely empty at this moment. He looked at the enchanting woman's figure and walked forward.

The enchanting woman saw this, and her face flashed a smug smile.

Not long after, Yang Wenyan had already walked to the front of the enchanting woman, only to see her picking up the scorpion of the jade in her hand, and smashing a scorpion in her hand, the scorpion of the jade as a jade instantly turned into a clear blue wave, directed at Yang. Wen Yan’s neck was stabbed.

"boom!"

The bright and jealous scorpion fell on Yang Wenyan's neck, and was suddenly blocked by a golden light and shattered directly.

Yang Wenyan, who had lost his heart, was suddenly awakened by the smashing sound of this sudden coming. When he saw the fragments of the scorpion that had shattered on his body, the face of the enchanting woman suddenly changed. Yang Wenyan is very clear that if he does not have the amulet left by his ancestors, he is afraid that he is already a dead person.

At this time, the enchanting woman found that Yang Wenyan had a body-protecting baby, and immediately presented a purple snake-shaped sword. As soon as the little sword appeared, the sword body immediately shook, like a real purple snake, instantly rushing toward Yang Wenyan.

"A woman who is a snake."

Yang Wenyan saw the enchanting woman's shot, and now quickly slammed the finger, and saw that the symbol of the cumbersome complex runes appeared, instantly lit up the white light, blocking the purple sword that rushed.

Then the plaque suddenly lit up with a ray of light, and the thunder and lightning raged. The enchanting woman saw this scene, suddenly her heart screamed, her hands quickly swayed the law, the purple snake-shaped sword, and instantly rushed to Yang Wenyan.

At the same time, the enchanting woman rushed directly into the most central neutral part of the Tongquetai and jumped down.

Just as the enchanting woman jumped down the seventh floor, the power of the thunder on the plaque in front of Yang Wenyan shot a silver sword, and the purple snake-shaped sword of the enchanting woman was directly treated by the silver sword. Cut off.

The silver swordsmanship did not diminish, and the seventh layer of the Tongquetai was completely destroyed in an instant. Until the last time the silver swordsmanship was exhausted, the seventh layer of the Tongquetai had been completely abolished.

At this time, the enchanting woman who fell on the ground suddenly disappeared.

Yang Wenyan rushed to the first floor of Tongquetai, and the gods swept through all the places in an instant, and there was no trace of a enchanting woman. At the same time, I have been observing Ye Tian of the entire Donghe County, and God immediately discovered the clues of Tongquetai.

At about the same time, the 10th also flew to the Tongque Terrace.

Under the Tongque Terrace, in a secret passage, the enchanting woman listened to the footsteps above, and then she let out a sigh of relief, followed the secret path and finally came to a wide red underground palace.

The palace occupies a very vast area, with thirty-three feet long and thirty feet wide in the north and south. In the red palace, there are countless female bodies, the blood flowing down the corpse gathers together, and finally in the middle of the red palace. Formed a blood pool.

On the top of the blood pool, a man facing the fierce, with a knife on his face is practicing. The blood pool rushed, and the **** blood was not in the man's body. When the enchanting woman appeared, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep red **** rushed to a blood-red railing beside the woman.

‘咔’, the blood-red railing broke open, revealing the white marble texture inside.

It turned out that the entire red palace was actually built with top-quality white marble. The reason why it turned red was entirely the bodies of the women. Their blood stained the marble and changed the appearance of the entire underground palace.

"Zi Ji, I said, don't bother me to practice, why are you coming?" the man said quietly.

"Xu Hu, I am here to send you a make-up." The enchanting woman Zi Ji, strolling on the blood-stained ground, gradually walked to the blood pool, looking up at Xu Hu, who was looking forward to her.

"The above are all people who chase you. I have already explored it, except for the tenth you said, there are twenty disciples of Tianjianmen, and some monks who do not enter the stream." Ziji smacked his mouth and revealed a tempting touch. Smile.

"In addition to the 10th, other cats and dogs can kill." Xu Hu said with no expression.

"You are right, but your disciple does not seem to listen to you, use the mask too early, and finally die in the hands of the tenth." The woman covered her mouth and said, once again.

"It's a waste, right, you said, it's not the 10th?" Xu Hu is still expressionless, as if he is dead, he has nothing to do with him.

"How is it possible! Also, until now you should tell me what the mask represents, why your disciple will bring it to be discovered on the 10th." Ziji asked curiously.

"You do not know?"

Xu Hu looked at Ziji not like a joke, silent for a moment, said: "March Heaven is a sect of the sect, but there are many underground forces between the various sects, and there is a faction among them. Court."

"You said that the mask is the thing of the deadwood pavilion?" Ziji was not the first to hear the name of the deadwood pavilion, but this is the first time that the real deadwood pavilion, and she did not expect it, Xu Hu It turned out to be the person of the deadwood pavilion.

"That is not something, but the proof of the identity of the deadwood pavilion. With it, you can contact the deadwood pavilion. The people of the deadwood pavilion also rely on the mask to connect with each other. No matter what the needs of the deadwood pavilion, or for the members of the deadwood pavilion Anything to cultivate resources will be notified to every deadwood pavilion through this mask. You don't have to think that this is a good thing. Once you bring this mask, you can no longer get rid of the control of the dead wood cabinet, the spiritual resources provided by the deadwood pavilion. Although it is considerable, if there is a task, the person ordered must also complete it." Xu Hu explained in great detail, but it was all over the other.

If joining the deadwood pavilion really has all the benefits, how can Xu Hu find ways to rebel against the deadwood pavilion.

“The task of the dead wood pavilion is very difficult?” Zi Ji heard the implicit meaning of it, and asked again.

"It is very difficult, and once the task is received, the people of the deadwood pavilion have no right to refuse, and they are often endless. Many tasks, even at the same time, need several people or even a dozen people to complete together, but they will eventually survive, but the number People." Xu Hu laughed at himself and said in a hurry: "Well, you haven't said what it is."

" Among these people, there is a person in Tianjianmen's disciple who is a Yang family. He has a slashing spell of Yang's ancestors. He killed him, not only the slashing spell is yours, he is other Good things, but all of them are yours." Zi Ji is not concealed, directly to the things that happened in Tongquetai, and in the Tongquetai want to kill Yang Wenyan, and finally can only escape to the underground palace. come out.

"So, you leaked my hiding place." Xu Hu thought more, his eyes changed suddenly, his face became very ugly.

"I don't want to, but this slashing spell is too strong. My purple snake sword was cut off by it. If it wasn't for me, I took the opportunity to sneak into the underground passage. I am afraid that I am already dead in the fall of Yang Wenyan. The thunder spell is under." Purple Ji said with a bitter face.

"Yang Jiazhi, this is the name of Leifa, everyone is very good at war, you have to lure Yang Wenyan what is the use, not dead, but also you have good luck." Xu Hu frowned, not angry.

"You can rest assured that this person is a high-fashioned child who has never seen blood, and he is very good at dealing with it." Ziji confirmed.

"Oh, to put it this way, is he the person who Yang Jia specially arranged to enter the outer gate of Tianjianmen? No wonder, there will be Yang’s collapse spell in his body. I am afraid that Yang’s family is not too small on him.” Said thoughtfully.

"Time is tight, they will not be used for a long time, they will find it here, what do you think?" Ziji knows that his disappearance will inevitably lead to Yang Wenyan's suspicion, and even others will catch up.

When the underground passage hidden under the Tongque Terrace was discovered, the underground palace will no longer be hidden. She and Xu Hu must have a decision earlier. Otherwise, it is likely to fall into crisis, especially on the 10th. When the cabinet survives in the harsh environment of ten, the strength is bound to be weak.

"Then let them discover that you are going to bring them all over. When you use the blood pool, you can upgrade my cultivation to the peak of the knot. Even on the 10th, I am sure to leave him." Xu Hu thought for a moment. This is said with confidence.

Ziji nodded and turned and left the underground palace.

She is very clear that Xu Hu never made an unsure decision. The task of the Deadwood Court was so difficult and dangerous. Xu Hu was able to live to the present, indicating that he has clear reason and cognition, and he must be able to do well.

Now, Xu Hu is determined to rob the Yang family's ancestor's slashing spell. It must be fully grasped to deal with the 10th. Otherwise, with the understanding of him by Ziji, he has already given up everything in the underground palace and left Donghe County.

Until the figure of Ziji disappeared, Xu Hu’s face suddenly showed a smile, saying to himself: “Tianjianmen, has long since fallen, not enough fear. As for the Yang’s collapse spell, it is also at my fingertips. Things. Only ten..."

"Today, it is the day that you are desperate to die!"