Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 927 Her Eyes!

One year later, Tianyan Holy City.

"Bump!" With a sound, Fan Qingxian directly smashed open the sleeping hall at the highest point of Yungong Palace with no expression on his face.

"Didn't I say that no one is allowed in!"

The low and hoarse voice came out with anger.

The soldiers of the Moyu Qilin Legion guarding on both sides did not dare to say a word.

And Fan Qingxian's cold voice sounded, "Let me see, have you killed yourself?"

The angry voice paused.

With a flip of the white sleeve, the door was closed, and the bedroom was suddenly dark.

It's just that these, the invisible person, don't know at all.

He couldn't see it, but he felt a huge wave of spiritual power spreading from the ground.

The sleeping hall is empty, there is nothing.

The only thing is a strange and complicated formation on the ground.

The man with flying black hair knelt silently beside the array, his thin body made the brocade robe on his body look too empty and spacious.

It's just that this beauty-loving person doesn't realize it, and doesn't care about it at all.

All of his mind was immersed in the huge array in front of him.

Before Fan Qingxian broke in, this array, once again, failed!
I don't know how many times this has failed.

Nine days deduced the big formation, which was originally the formation of prohibition.

It was pure luck and perseverance that he was able to succeed once. Perhaps, it was also because the soul from another world summoned by him was already inextricably linked with this world.

Unfortunately, he failed to protect the person who came because of him.

Even, he couldn't even think about finding her again.

Fan Qingxian couldn't see, and didn't know, that the hair of the person who was sitting slumped quietly had already been dyed a layer of dark purple.

"The power in you."

Fan Qingxian couldn't help frowning.

The power in front of him is huge and messy.

It made him faintly startled.

What did this man do to himself?
Some people say that the lord of Tianyan Holy City has been practicing hard.

Half a year ago, the vision of heaven and earth showed that in Tianyan Holy City, someone advanced to the rank of Half Emperor.

That's right, he has indeed reached the cultivation level of a half-emperor.

Originally, these two top king ranks were not far away from Ban Emperor.

Under the hatred of revenge, Mo Fenglin's cultivation almost exploded.

This is still before he has unlocked the seal.

In fact, this seal is now useless.

No one knew that the soul in this body was undergoing earth-shaking changes slowly.

The separated spirits, under the extreme anger and grief, slowly merged automatically little by little.

In fact, he has not been practicing penance as outsiders imagined.

He spends more time studying the nine-day deduction formation.

He can't find her, is it because she has gone back?
Back to the world he summoned?
This is almost the driving force that supports him to live everything except revenge.

Three thousand worlds, one day he will find where she is.

However, Fan Qingxian stood silently at his door for a while, and suddenly without warning, he struck hard at the array in front of him.

Mo Fenglin had never guarded against him, and was enraged by his sudden destruction.

"what are you doing!"

Without saying a word, the man in white used his soul power to search for the location of the fluctuation of spiritual power, and then launched another attack.

"Boom!" With a sound, the attack was stopped.

Mo Fenglin coldly grabbed Fan Qingxian's wrist, his palm gleaming with purple light, and attacked each other with the wind blade escaping from the sleeve of the man in white.

"open."

From Fan Qingxian's throat escaped a faint voice with no emotion.

"Are you crazy! You know how much effort I spent on making this formation!"

For the first time, Mo Fenglin yelled at his best friend.

"It's you who are crazy!"

The man in white suddenly looked up.

Grief escaped from the clear pupils, "If she knew, she definitely wouldn't want to see you spoiling yourself like this!"

Zimu Shenzun sent him a letter asking him to come and see Mo Fenglin, but he felt something was wrong.

Nine days of deduction of the big formation consumes a lot of soul power and spiritual power.

Moreover, because this formation is a forbidden formation, and it is vaguely drawn by the wheel of life, if this person continues to deduce it like this endlessly, sooner or later, he will anger the heavens and make himself fall into a situation where he will never be able to recover!

However, when he saw him, Fan Qingxian knew that this person's condition was worse than he imagined.

The moment he was grabbed by Mo Fenglin, the spiritual powers of the two collided secretly dozens of times!

Even though he has been promoted to Half Emperor, his cultivation is so chaotic and unstable.

Even fighting with himself, who is one step away from the Half Emperor, it is hard to say whether he will win or lose in the end.

"Listen! I asked Elder Xiyin to look up the ancient books for a year in the clan. She is carrying the Wahuang Pearl, so maybe she won't die so easily!"

Fan Qingxian's lips moved, trying to make his words sound convincing.

Yuan didn't expect the words that he couldn't convince even himself to convince the person in front of him.

After all, the marriage line is broken, the contract is broken, and everything related to her is broken.

Only when the soul sea is broken and the soul dissipates will it happen.

Unexpectedly, the hand holding him slowly relaxed.

Then, Mo Fenglin pressed his shoulders with both hands, and said word by word, "Are you sure? The Wahuang Pearl belongs to your gods. What do your ancient books record?"

Perhaps to a drowning person, even a straw is willing to believe that it is a floating board.

"There are too many ancient books, so you have to look them up slowly."

Fan Qingxian stabilized his mind and slowly comforted the friend in front of him.

His heart has been empty since that day.

Even if the Liuli Binglian still stops firmly at the place where the heart originally belonged.

But he felt that he seemed to be able to hear the sound of the wind passing through the hollow in his chest.

There is no strong feeling of sadness or grief, but there is an illusion.

It seemed like I couldn't be happier anymore.

He is still like this, how Mo Fenglin feels in his heart, he can't imagine.

What's more, this person has been in extreme self-blame.

I have always regretted using the bone sealing talisman, and I have always regretted that I did not insist on breaking the seal earlier.

This kind of self-blame and regret made him frantically search for the whereabouts of that person even more masochistically.

"If you have nothing else to do, why don't you go to Yuntai Tianchi with me, Master knows more than me."

Fan Qingxian said softly.

"Okay." The man in purple robe moved the corners of his lips indifferently.

North Territory!
Since that day, the two of them have never dared to set foot again.

However, there will always be a day to set foot.

Danhuangdian, one day, he will personally go and uproot it!

"Wait for me to get something."

Mo Fenglin restrained his emotions, and took out a mirror from the corner as if it were a treasure.

Mirror of acquaintances!
Fingers slid across the mirror surface intimately, and by the way, spiritual power was injected into it.

Although it never came on again.

But he has to try it every hour of every day.

The moment he moved his finger away, the silent mirror lit up.

A pair of familiar eyes reflected from the mirror.

"Little Leaf!"

Mo Fenglin was almost unbelievably authentic.

(End of this chapter)