Cloud painting

Chapter 240 Fated to Ten Lives (2)

Feng Yunhua looked at the black shadow coldly, "What is your purpose?"

The black shadow laughed a few times, without replying, it turned into green smoke and disappeared into the air.

Feng Yunhua clenched her lips, sneered, and then walked in this vast wasteland where she didn't know where the end was.

Suddenly, she sat on the ground with her eyes closed and her face pale.

His mind was heavy and his brain was in chaos.

She felt as if she was about to fall asleep...

No, can't sleep!
"Huahua, are you there, Huahua?" A voice came from beside my ear.

Feng Yunhua slowly opened her eyes, with puzzled eyes: "Minmin?"

"Yes, it's me, Hua, listen to me first, Xiaocang and I are in the Spirit Race, we are safe, you have to hold on, that man in black is the great guardian who sits down by the Dark Lord, and the Dark Lord is the one who transcended the continent. An unknown creature, set off a battle to destroy the world in ancient times, except for the people of the Wushi clan in ancient times, no one has seen its true face, although I don't know why the Dark Lord sent him, but you must be careful!"

After the voice finished speaking, it disappeared.

Feng Yunhua was stunned and stunned, and then his spirit was shaken, and he felt that his whole body had strength.

"Minmin, thank you!" Feng Yunhua smiled sincerely, although she didn't know if Minmin could hear her words.

……

She stood up and walked forward.

The setting sun shone, and the shadows fell at dusk, illuminating that straight figure in a slender shape.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a white palace suddenly appeared in front of him.

The palace is magnificent, surrounded by fairy mist, and there is a white phoenix soaring nine days hovering above, lifelike, in the distance, there is an unreal luxury.

At that height, it went straight into the sky, and there was a big book "Dark Palace" on the hall.

It's really strange, it's obviously a white palace, but it's called a dark palace, I really don't agree with it.

But Feng Yunhua stumbled and walked in by accident.

All the patterns in the hall are white, white floors, white walls... Even the incense burners and miscellaneous utensils are all white.

The seat on the high seat was actually black, which was too out of place.

Feng Yunhua walked up the white jade stairs, caressing the black and luxurious seat, with a slightly sad expression on her face.

Sad, why is she sad?
She turned around and looked at the empty and deserted hall. In a trance, she saw countless people kneeling down and shouting in unison: "Long live the lord, little lord—no, you are wrong, it should be the mistress long live."

Feng Yunhua's expression suddenly dawned. Is this an illusion?
Her bare hands touched the black seat again, and suddenly, the black seat shattered into countless black pieces and fell to the ground with a "bang", forming a clear and crisp sound.

It is so abrupt in this hall.

Feng Yunhua was stunned, why was it broken?

Perhaps, it was originally broken.

Feng Yunhua actually came up with such a terrible idea, which was broken in the first place? --How can it be.

She walked down the white jade steps, and the white skirt danced lightly with her steps.

Feng Yunhua came to the side hall of the main hall.

The name is the Palace of Past Rebirth.

Feng Yunhua slowly opened the door, and the creaking sound showed that no one cared about it.

It was very dark here, and the gloomy Feng Yunhua could only see a little bit of things clearly.

On the top of the hall, hang ten white square jade.

All kinds of things are arranged in an orderly manner.

She accidentally took a jade with "Ninth World" written on it.

Ninth?Feng Yunhua was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly rubbed the jade repeatedly, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

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(End of this chapter)