Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 2294 The Mysterious Priest [5]

When she came to the tower of death, Ye Xiyue looked at a small tower in front of her, and she felt ashamed.

"This... this..." Little Bloodbone's eyes widened, "The Tower of Death...??" As soon as it said these three words, it laughed from ear to ear.

Ye Xiyue looked around, it was full of people, it was an open place, in front of them, there was a black jade table, the stone table exuded a dark luster, on the black jade table There is a small seven-story pagoda as long as one arm.

Yes, it's a small tower, only as tall as an adult's arm.

On the way here, Ye Xiyue just heard Huanyan mentioning that she was going to the Tower of Death. She thought that the Tower of Death would be so tall, but she didn't expect... It turned out that the imagination was too beautiful, but the reality was too cruel.

Such a small tower has become a landmark building in the Forgotten City, it's amazing!

He stared at the small tower in front of him, the small black tower was very delicate, and the texture should be made of poured iron.

Xue Yi's expression fell by the side, apparently he did not expect that a tower of death would appear in such a playful way.

Why is such a small tower called such a domineering name?

death tower?
Huanyan casually sat on the soft chair that had been prepared, leaned back, and didn't even look at the small black death tower.

"This problem of being late can't be changed."

Ye Xiyue walked up to him, so she naturally knew who he was talking about, Zuo Qiulie.

As soon as the words were finished, a white sedan chair landed at the entrance of the venue, and everyone looked at the prestige, bustling with excitement.

Ye Xiyue only saw a person coming out of the sedan chair. He passed through the crowd and walked over. He wore a jade crown and tied his hair, and was wearing a navy blue robe. He was elegant and stern, like a plum blossom on the top of a snow mountain. Arrogance.

Zuo Qiulie looked straight at Huanyan. In Ye Xiyue's view, Huanyan and Zuoqiulie were two completely different people.

Although there is an aura of coldness and arrogance, Huan Yan gives people a very comfortable feeling.

"Long time no see." Zuoqiu Lie said.

Huanyan hummed frivolously, Xiemei sat lazily without getting up, "Zuo Qiulie, I'm not used to you being so polite."

Zuo Qiulie smiled instead of anger, "It's been a long time since I saw you, but your temperament still hasn't changed, it's so annoying."

"You are not my woman, why should I change to make you like me?"

"The problem with the poisonous tongue has not changed."

"At least a poisonous tongue is better than being late. For hundreds of years, your lateness is like eating. You have made it again and again."

But in just 1 minute, the two of you say something, and I say something, sparks are flying in secret.

Ye Xiyue thinks it's quite interesting, the person who can make Huanyan face him squarely is by no means ordinary.And Zuo Qiulie's appearance, at this time, also deeply threatened her future path.

She came to the Forgotten City to find the entrance to Tianyuan, and now she has never mentioned this to Huanyan. Huanyan and Zuoqiulie are both undead races, and their responsibility is to prevent anyone who wants to enter Tianyuan. Huanyan's purpose is easy to talk about, but Zuoqiu Lie might be difficult to deal with.

Huanyan once said that in order to enter Tianyuan, all the people in the Forgotten City must die.

This is the responsibility of being a guardian.

"Let's start, it's getting late, start early and end early, so I can go back to sleep."

Zuo Qiulie pursed his lips, "Have you recovered yet?"

Huan Yan's eyes turned cold, "Ask the question knowingly."

(End of this chapter)