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Chapter 539 Xiaodai is actually Xuanyuan Jinhong
"Rumble..."

In just a moment of hesitation, the third stone gate was closed, and Xiao Dai was trapped inside the third stone gate.

He slapped Shimen hard, but he couldn't open it. He could only cry and break it until his hands were bleeding.

"Hurry up and open it, my sister is still outside, why can't I open it... my sister... woo..."

After tossing and tossing to no avail, Xiaodai slumped to the ground, tears rolling down drop by drop.

Raising his head tremblingly, Xiaodai's face turned livid with fright.

Just now I kept thinking about Huang Zhenzhen, and I didn't know what it was like inside the third stone gate.

Looking at it now, he was completely terrified.

The place he was in was a raised platform, and around the platform, there was a sea of ​​blood magma, endlessly, stretching for an unknown number of miles.

The temperature of the magma is very high, although he also feels the heat, but it will not affect him, I wonder if there is some formation that seals the heat.

And above the high platform is a sword-shaped sharp-edged mountain, the mountain is covered with green grass and trees, and there are nine thick iron chains hovering in the half space. The iron chains are engraved with dense runes. I don’t know what to write, only know the iron chains. is very old.

Xiao Dai's legs were weak, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of falling into the bloody magma.

"Sister...where are you...Xiaodai is so scared...uh..."

The only response to him was the crackling sparks of magma.

I don't know how long I waited, but Huang Zhenzhen still didn't come back, Xiaodai was in a hurry.

With weak legs, he moved tremblingly, looking for a way to leave.

Inadvertently, I didn't know what I stepped on, and a circular vortex appeared in the blood sea magma.

The vortex kept tumbling, and the sparks crackled.

Xiaodai sat down and looked at the whirlpool in horror.

He was quite frightened, but inexplicably, strange and familiar images appeared in the vortex.

Xiaodai watched dumbfoundedly, and the whole person was attracted in.

The vortex is like a movie, and a picture appears.

It was when he was a child, dressed in luxurious clothes, surrounded by his parents' knees, and his elder brother and elder sister pampered him on the tip of his heart. It was a picture of happiness. He also raised a smile that even he didn't know.

As soon as the picture changed, his imperial brother changed from the gentleness of the past, became bloodthirsty and tyrannical, forced the palace to seize the throne, ascended to the Ninth Five-Year Lord, slaughtered the nine Manchu clans of the Yang family, and the blood flowed like a river...

Then, hiding in the dark, he saw the emperor's brother brutally killing the emperor's sister's horse, and the emperor's brother and sister turned against each other.

The smile on the corner of Xiaodai's mouth froze.

The scene changed again, and the Empress of the Chu Kingdom teamed up with Fengguo and Yueguo to attack Tianfengguo, breaking through a series of cities, and Tianfengguo was defeated...

Before the country was destroyed, his imperial brother asked the twelve evil ghosts to protect him from leaving...

And they encountered the most powerful enemy in history...

The twelve evil ghosts died tragically, and he was taken captive to the southern kingdom.

"what……"

Xiaodai clutched his heart tightly, there was a tearing pain there, the pain made him sweat profusely, and it was difficult to breathe.

He doesn't want to recall those memories, those memories are too painful...

But... the vortex is still spinning the screen.

After being taken captive to the Southern Kingdom, he was not only tortured day and night, but also became a plaything of the Southern Emperor.

Every night, every night, his dignity was trampled to the ground.

That unbearable scene is all a portrayal of his every day.

tears……

surging down.

Xiao Dai clenched his hands so tightly that his joints crackled.

Distressed almost want to break out.

He endured the pain in his heart and stared at the whirlpool.

Scenes of memories from the past rushed into his mind like mountains and seas, and Xiaodai spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

He remembered, he remembered it all.

He is not Xiaodai, his name is Xuanyuan Jinhong, and he is the little prince of Tianfeng Kingdom.

Suddenly, Xiaodai's eyes were no longer dull, but clear and bright, with a noble temperament that was inherent in his body, which made people dare not violate him.

His cold eyes were fixed on the nine large iron chains in the sky, and then at the boiling magma in the ground, his brows and eyes were tightly locked, sometimes relieved, sometimes puzzled.

The strange and unpredictable eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and it took a long time before he suddenly realized it.

"I'm afraid there is a peerless formation on it, but I don't know if it is a killing formation or a precious formation."

Xuanyuan Jinhong hesitated for a moment, then climbed up along the iron chain.

If it is Baozhen, maybe he can find something in it, rescue Huang Zhenzhen, or retrieve his martial arts.

If he killed the formation, he could only blame his bad luck.

Whether it is a killing formation or a treasure formation, he has to try it.

He has experienced too much in the past, and without martial arts, he will be bullied wherever he goes.

Scenes from the past resurfaced in my mind.

After he was taken captive to the southern country, he accidentally acquired martial arts.

later……

His martial arts were abolished by Chu Yuchen, Yang Churuo, and others, and he was locked up. There was a peerless formation where he was locked up. That day, the peerless formation was accidentally broken open, and he ran out in a frenzy.

Thinking of Yang Churuo, Xuanyuan Jinhong's heart suddenly ached.

After so many years, he could no longer tell whether he hated her or loved her.

The memory of the past was too painful, and he didn't want to recall it again.

Without martial arts, coupled with years of torture, his body is extremely weak, and every time he climbs the iron chain, it takes a lot of energy for him.

In particular, he didn't know what danger these iron chains engraved with runes were.

Unsteady under his feet, Xuanyuan Jinhong slid down. Seeing that there was billowing lava underneath, he grabbed an iron chain desperately.

"clang clang"

One iron chain swayed, and nine chains swayed together, like magic sounds converging together.

After hearing the sound, Xuanyuan Jinhong's brain almost exploded, and all the strength in his body was exhausted at this moment, he couldn't even hold the iron chain tightly, and it slipped a little bit.

Xuanyuan Jinhong clenched his teeth, tried his best to hold the iron chain again, kicked on his feet again, and managed to climb up.

I don't know what happened to my hand, the nine iron chains shook even more violently.

The magma boiled like a volcanic eruption.

Under the magma, it seemed that the roars and gallops of thousands of beasts could be heard for a while, as well as the sounds of swords clashing and fighting.

Xuanyuan Jinhong was overjoyed, and jumped back onto the high platform with the help of the iron chain.

"Sister... are you still down here?"

Xuanyuan Jinhong didn't have a very high attainment in formation, so he could only look for traps near the high platform.

"boom……"

The magma spewed out, and it spewed out tens of feet away. If the high platform was not protected by a formation, it would have been melted.

Following the eruption of magma, a fiery red person fell down from mid-air powerlessly.

Xuanyuan Jinhong hugged him, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

Huang Zhenzhen's face was pale in front of him, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and blood holes were blasted all over his body, and blood dripped down.

Opening the clothes slightly, Xuanyuan Jinhong found that these blood holes were all bitten off by ferocious beasts.

On her body, there were still many stab wounds and palm wounds.

Huang Zhenzhen's weak breath made Xuanyuan Jinhong panic.

"Sister...you wake up..."

　For the story of Xuanyuan Jinhong, you can read "The Home of the Poison Queen Returns with a Tyrant"

　　
　
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