Chapter 685 Peerless Divine Art ([-])

"Fengxue, wait for me." Beiming Aotian stepped forward, stretched out his arms and put his arms around Nangong Fengxue's shoulders, seeing the look in the eyes of Mr. Yi, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Xue, who wanted to snatch our house from me, didn't even have the door.

The three were walking together, Nangong Fengxue suddenly thought of Xueqing and the others, so she said worriedly: "I don't know what happened to the three of them?"

That day she and Beiming Aotian were taken directly into the dungeon by the people of Death, but they didn't see Xueqing and the others brought in. I don't know if Xueqing and the others were caught, and I don't know if they are doing well now.

"Fengxue, don't worry, Xueqing and the others should be fine. If you are really worried, we can go out and look for them now." Beiming Aotian comforted Nangong Fengxue while comforting himself.

In fact, he knew very well that Xueqing and the others must be having a hard time at this time.God of Death will definitely not let them go easily, especially at this time, they may be becoming the punching bag of God of Death.

"No, no, even if we go out now, we won't be able to save them. On the contrary, we may be arrested again. What we have to do now is to practice martial arts in this place, and then go up to rescue them or avenge them." Nangong Fengxue also knew very well the situation of Xueqing and the others. Based on her understanding of the god of death, Xueqing and the others might be enduring inhuman torture at this moment.

Although she really wanted to rush out to save them now, but their current strength was not as good as the god of death. Even if they rushed out, it would be useless, and they might die in vain.

"Xue is right, we have to become stronger when the enemy can't find them, so that we can save them." Mr. Yi thought of what the god of death had done to him, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.When his injury healed and his martial arts improved, it was time for him to go out for revenge.

"By the way, did you guys discover anything in Zangshu Pavilion just now?" Hearing Mr. Yi say this, Nangong Fengxue knew clearly that they must be strong.But if they only rely on their current efforts without the help of external forces, it may be difficult for them to break through.

"There are some martial arts secrets in Zangshu Pavilion, I think we should need them." Beiming Aotian said softly, thinking of the few scrolls he had seen before, a light flashed in his phoenix eyes.

Maybe they could bring the scroll out, he thought.Then study while watching, which may help them.

"There is such a thing in Zangshu Pavilion, why didn't I find out." Nangong Fengxue raised her eyebrows when she heard Beiming Aotian's words.She really didn't pay attention when she was in Zangshu Pavilion before, her attention was all spent on some classics and some records.

Originally, she wanted to find out from those books what the layer on top of her head was, but she found nothing.

It seemed that she cared too much about that.

"Let's go back and have a look later, and you'll know." Beiming Aotian smiled lightly, and the three of them followed Mo Yu to a certain place.

Nangong Fengxue saw that the place Mo Yu took them to turned out to be the kitchen. Looking at the clean kitchen, Nangong Fengxue had an illusion that there should be people in this place.Otherwise the kitchen would not be so clean.

He looked up and looked around, but found no one.I just shook my head and walked in.As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw that there were various vegetables and fruits on the fruit noodles. I couldn't help raising my eyebrows in surprise, and then asked Mo Yu, who was waiting for her praise with her mung bean eyes open. : "Moyu, what's going on?"

(End of this chapter)

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