Chapter 282
The underground palace of the Ice City was affected by the mist of destruction, and there were already traces of corrosion in some places. Only the gate connecting the two continents was still intact. The destructive black mist could not corrode this gate at all. The blackness exudes a faint cold light, and the ancient runes on the door are also dark, you can't see it if you don't look carefully, only the eight silver-white characters are particularly eye-catching: Magic Sea Ring, you can open this door.
Nan Fengqing's gaze was unprecedentedly firm.
She is getting stronger!
She is going to the Fengjuan Continent!
If she wasn't too weak, she wouldn't have to come forward to solve everything she encountered.
She can't beat Jiyang, she can't beat the beast, and she needs to rely on Huise for many things.
Now, Hui Se is seriously injured, and she wants to become stronger, instead of growing under Hui Se's protection.
Moreover, because Huise was injured, the puppet soldiers in Qingnanlou were completely confused. They lost control and kept their hands in their hands, their whole bodies froze.
Nanfengqing couldn't let the Qingnanlou run by Huise collapse, so she teleported to Qingnanlou through the medium of fantasy space.
The guests were wondering why the puppet soldiers didn't move?
Fortunately, besides the puppet soldiers, there are some people arranged by Hui Se to take care of the Qingnan Building.
And Chunyu Mobai, who was locked up before, was the chief who Huise ordered to be in charge of managing Qingnan Building.
At this moment, Mo Bai didn't know what was going on in the scene in front of him. After all, the puppet soldiers were always controlled by Hui Se, and now they didn't move. Could it be that something happened to Hui Se?
Just as he was thinking, Nan Fengqing's figure appeared in the building.
The light in her eyes was so sharp for the first time, and there was a little more emotion that Mobai couldn't understand.
"Nan..." Mobai's face showed joy, but Nan Fengqing didn't look at him.
Blue phantom power flowed from her fingertips, and the phantom power condensed into strands of thin threads that wrapped around every puppet soldier.
The guests watched this scene curiously, trying to discover some mystery from it.
It's a pity that nothing can be seen, the only thing I can see is that after the blue power pours into the body of the puppet soldiers, these lifeless soldiers return to normal.
Qingnan Building continues to operate normally.
Mo Bai was about to speak to Nan Fengqing when a red figure blocked his sight.
It's Long Zhantian.
He was wearing a seductive red dress, the red dress was like blood, and he was unparalleled in beauty.
Nan Fengqing frowned suddenly, this red dress reminded her of Jiyang.
"Qing'er has been missing for many days, and now she is finally willing to show up?" Long Zhantian's voice was soft, as gentle as Nanfeng Shaojue, with a few strands of unique charm.
"Is the third prince okay?" Nan Fengqing looked up at him.
"Why is Qing'er alone?" Long Zhantian smiled softly like a peach petal, and his handsome face was flirtatious.
"My father's cultivation base is useless, mother is watching him, and elder brother is helping." Nan Fengqing's heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.
You know, Qing Ronglan is a holy healer, it is not difficult to create some false appearances, because it is not easy for Nanfeng Minghao to resign, so Qing Ronglan helped him pretend to be useless in the court , unable to be qualified for the post of general, and the shattering of Nan Fengqing's right hand summoning ring was an illusion, and the silver-white ring was still worn on her hand.
Nan Fengqing originally planned to go to Mu Dongguo, she wanted to see Yingcai, but the death of her second brother made her no longer in the mood to join in the fun, and instead decided to go to Fengjuan Continent ahead of schedule.
But the mark she left beside Nanfeng Shaojue's tomb, through the fantasy space, she can come back to see him at any time.
It is reasonable to say that the current Nanfeng family does not have much strength, at least it seems like this to most people.
I don't know why Long Zhantian is in Qingnanlou, it seems that he is still a frequent visitor here.
"Where is Qing'er going?" Long Zhantian still had an enchanting smile on his face. He is now a ninth-level summoner. According to the tradition of Xi Kingdom, the prince must be the first among all the princes to reach the ninth-level summoner. , it seems that Long Zhantian is about to become the prince.
"Where I go seems to have nothing to do with the third prince." As soon as Nan Fengqing saw Long Zhantian's red clothes, he thought that Huise's life was still hanging by a thread in the fantasy space.
"Why is Qing'er so unfeeling?" Long Zhantian still had that faint smile on his lips: "That's why Qing'er used the name Wu Qing when registering as a mercenary?"
"You and I are strangers." Nan Fengqing raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.
After hearing her words, Long Zhantian was not annoyed, but smiled even more enchantingly, even his brows and eyes were smiling, as gorgeous as a peach blossom, shaking people's minds.
"Didn't Qing'er abolish the summoner's cultivation? But now that he has spiritual power, the former General Nanfeng has regained his strength, right? Mrs. Qingrong is an excellent healer..." Long Zhantian said His voice was as soft as a peach blossom. Hearing his voice, it was as if one could see a forest of peach blossoms in full bloom.
(End of this chapter)
The underground palace of the Ice City was affected by the mist of destruction, and there were already traces of corrosion in some places. Only the gate connecting the two continents was still intact. The destructive black mist could not corrode this gate at all. The blackness exudes a faint cold light, and the ancient runes on the door are also dark, you can't see it if you don't look carefully, only the eight silver-white characters are particularly eye-catching: Magic Sea Ring, you can open this door.
Nan Fengqing's gaze was unprecedentedly firm.
She is getting stronger!
She is going to the Fengjuan Continent!
If she wasn't too weak, she wouldn't have to come forward to solve everything she encountered.
She can't beat Jiyang, she can't beat the beast, and she needs to rely on Huise for many things.
Now, Hui Se is seriously injured, and she wants to become stronger, instead of growing under Hui Se's protection.
Moreover, because Huise was injured, the puppet soldiers in Qingnanlou were completely confused. They lost control and kept their hands in their hands, their whole bodies froze.
Nanfengqing couldn't let the Qingnanlou run by Huise collapse, so she teleported to Qingnanlou through the medium of fantasy space.
The guests were wondering why the puppet soldiers didn't move?
Fortunately, besides the puppet soldiers, there are some people arranged by Hui Se to take care of the Qingnan Building.
And Chunyu Mobai, who was locked up before, was the chief who Huise ordered to be in charge of managing Qingnan Building.
At this moment, Mo Bai didn't know what was going on in the scene in front of him. After all, the puppet soldiers were always controlled by Hui Se, and now they didn't move. Could it be that something happened to Hui Se?
Just as he was thinking, Nan Fengqing's figure appeared in the building.
The light in her eyes was so sharp for the first time, and there was a little more emotion that Mobai couldn't understand.
"Nan..." Mobai's face showed joy, but Nan Fengqing didn't look at him.
Blue phantom power flowed from her fingertips, and the phantom power condensed into strands of thin threads that wrapped around every puppet soldier.
The guests watched this scene curiously, trying to discover some mystery from it.
It's a pity that nothing can be seen, the only thing I can see is that after the blue power pours into the body of the puppet soldiers, these lifeless soldiers return to normal.
Qingnan Building continues to operate normally.
Mo Bai was about to speak to Nan Fengqing when a red figure blocked his sight.
It's Long Zhantian.
He was wearing a seductive red dress, the red dress was like blood, and he was unparalleled in beauty.
Nan Fengqing frowned suddenly, this red dress reminded her of Jiyang.
"Qing'er has been missing for many days, and now she is finally willing to show up?" Long Zhantian's voice was soft, as gentle as Nanfeng Shaojue, with a few strands of unique charm.
"Is the third prince okay?" Nan Fengqing looked up at him.
"Why is Qing'er alone?" Long Zhantian smiled softly like a peach petal, and his handsome face was flirtatious.
"My father's cultivation base is useless, mother is watching him, and elder brother is helping." Nan Fengqing's heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.
You know, Qing Ronglan is a holy healer, it is not difficult to create some false appearances, because it is not easy for Nanfeng Minghao to resign, so Qing Ronglan helped him pretend to be useless in the court , unable to be qualified for the post of general, and the shattering of Nan Fengqing's right hand summoning ring was an illusion, and the silver-white ring was still worn on her hand.
Nan Fengqing originally planned to go to Mu Dongguo, she wanted to see Yingcai, but the death of her second brother made her no longer in the mood to join in the fun, and instead decided to go to Fengjuan Continent ahead of schedule.
But the mark she left beside Nanfeng Shaojue's tomb, through the fantasy space, she can come back to see him at any time.
It is reasonable to say that the current Nanfeng family does not have much strength, at least it seems like this to most people.
I don't know why Long Zhantian is in Qingnanlou, it seems that he is still a frequent visitor here.
"Where is Qing'er going?" Long Zhantian still had an enchanting smile on his face. He is now a ninth-level summoner. According to the tradition of Xi Kingdom, the prince must be the first among all the princes to reach the ninth-level summoner. , it seems that Long Zhantian is about to become the prince.
"Where I go seems to have nothing to do with the third prince." As soon as Nan Fengqing saw Long Zhantian's red clothes, he thought that Huise's life was still hanging by a thread in the fantasy space.
"Why is Qing'er so unfeeling?" Long Zhantian still had that faint smile on his lips: "That's why Qing'er used the name Wu Qing when registering as a mercenary?"
"You and I are strangers." Nan Fengqing raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.
After hearing her words, Long Zhantian was not annoyed, but smiled even more enchantingly, even his brows and eyes were smiling, as gorgeous as a peach blossom, shaking people's minds.
"Didn't Qing'er abolish the summoner's cultivation? But now that he has spiritual power, the former General Nanfeng has regained his strength, right? Mrs. Qingrong is an excellent healer..." Long Zhantian said His voice was as soft as a peach blossom. Hearing his voice, it was as if one could see a forest of peach blossoms in full bloom.
(End of this chapter)
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