The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

And at this moment, on the high cliff of the Nitian Mountain Range, Yun Qingcheng's white figure stood upright, looking at the Nitian Mountain Range shrouded in white clouds under his feet, but he didn't know where he was.

Behind him appeared a man in a black cloak.

"Is everything done?"

Yun Qingcheng didn't even look back, but raised the beautiful eyelids from the corners of his eyes, and said leisurely: "How can you be sure that Ya Zijian will like the breath of Long Canghao and will devour him? Are you sure that Yue'er will let Long Canghao go? Take the Yazi sword?"

The man in the black cloak could not see his face or his expression, the air around him was so cold that it could freeze a person into ice.However, there is still a kind of evil spirit about him, which makes people even more unpredictable.

"Only I know how dark his heart is. The evil spirit of Ya Zi Jian was born for him, and once he collides with Ya Zi Jian, it will be an inseparable responsibility. Ya Zi Jian has been fighting against the sky for so many years Going to purification, and suddenly touching a dark soul, will it let it go easily?"

No, after thousands of years of purification, the Jaizu sword still can't wash away the evil spirit. The Jaizu sword itself has the filthy soul of Yaizu, one of the four fierce beasts. The soul he likes is the soul of Long Canghao.

Yun Qingcheng turned around suddenly and looked at the man in the black cloak behind him.

"You seem to know Long Canghao very well."

The man in the black cloak remained silent, and continued: "Is the matter of the Holy Maiden ready?"

Yun Qingcheng suddenly fell silent, and there seemed to be an unresolved melancholy on his brows: "Didn't you say that the Heavenly Saintess is a blood admirer? Why is the picture of the Heavenly Saintess I saw in the Nitian Mountain Range Yueer?"

This is the reason why Yun Qingcheng has been frowning. The phantoms in the Nitian Mountain Range are not phantoms at all, they are simply phenomena that have already happened or have not yet happened in the future. The woman is Mo Zhuyue, not the Heavenly Saintess Muxue who has been arranged in advance.

The man in the black cloak frowned without a trace: "What did you say? You saw the Heavenly Saintess is Mo Zhuyue in the Heaven-Defying Mountain Range?"

There was no expression on Yun Qingcheng's handsome face, but the hands under the sleeves were tightly clenched without a trace.

"Ah."

He nodded heavily.

The man in the black cloak was silent for a few seconds. He also knew that the phantoms in the Heaven-Defying Mountain Range were hard to distinguish between true and false. Generally, what has been seen, if it has not happened, is what will happen. How is this possible?

Heavenly Saintess and the others have already arranged it, it is Muxue, it cannot be Mo Zhuyue.

It can't be Mo Zhuyue who can't control it.

"I need to investigate the matter here. The Heavenly Saintess can only be Muxue, not Mo Zhuyue."

Yun Qingcheng is the one who does not want the Holy Maiden of Heaven to be Mo Zhuyue, because he was also in that trip to the altar, Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue, their arrogance has already deterred the whole world, and they attacked together , but just their pronouns.

Yun Qingcheng's eyes flashed: "I hope your Tianxingtang's ability is stronger. In the end, even if the Heavenly Saintess is not Muxue, she can't be Mo Zhuyue. Otherwise, everything will be derailed and cannot be controlled!"

The airflow around the man in the black cloak flashed, his cloak was blown up by the wind, and the figure flashed and disappeared in place.