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Chapter 320
Pianruo's consciousness is already in a closed state, and the few ones in the space can't get out, and they are completely cut off from the outside world.

Ming Yeli guarded her for a few days and never left her. However, the emperor's death was a major event, and as a national teacher, he had to attend.

He had to leave, but he was worried about this place, so he simply left Baihuang and called Yingyu and Huaiyu before he left.

According to Qi Yueguo's practice, after His Majesty's death, he needs to rest for seven to forty-nine days before he can be encoffined.

And the master of the country will stay in the mourning hall for the first three days, lead the priests and the twelve envoys, and recite the "Sanskrit Sutra" for Emperor Tianlin to appease the dead.

Di Tianlin had just left, and in less than half a day, Wenshan Xiangxie ushered in an unexpected visitor.

He came from the south court on a dark cloud. He was wearing a black brocade and gold wide-sleeved robe, which gave him the arrogance of being a king. His lips, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, were slightly hooked, and the black mask of the other shore flower on his face , with strands of red mist, making him appear even more ethereal in the dark clouds, like the king of the night.

Jiaoyue was the first person to discover his aura. With a long cry, Yingyu and Huaiyu were shocked. The two of them saw the bright moon soaring into the sky and colliding with a dense cloud of bright clouds. Two powerful spiritual powers The collision caused the whole Wenshan to tremble three times. Yingyu and Huaiyu secretly cried out that something was wrong, and hurried to Pianruo's room, they must guard her well.

The bright moon turned into a pedestrian, and hit the aurora ball in his hand, breaking away the thick dark clouds, and the figure of Nanting immediately appeared in front of him.

"It's really you."

Bright moon with white hair and white clothes formed a strong contrast with the South Court.

"I haven't seen you in ten thousand years, Bright Moon, you are still so unlovable."

Half of Nan Ting's face was covered by a mask, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but it was not difficult for Jiaoyue to imagine his face hidden under the mask, with a smile that was not a smile.

In the memory of tens of thousands of years ago, Haoyue had already been sealed with Ming Yeli. Regarding the breath of Nanting, the impression of Haoyue still remained in the past. Has always been sharp, not to mention such a powerful spiritual breath.

Haoyue's temperament is as cold as the moonlight, he has no intention of talking nonsense to Nanting, one black and one white, the sword is on the verge of breaking out.

"The suzerain is here, what's the matter?"

Nan Ting seemed to understand Jiaoyue's character very well, shook his head helplessly, put away his thoughts of reminiscing about the past, and said leisurely: "Of course I will bring my people back."

"There is no one here for you, please go back."

"You are still as boring as ever." Nan Ting shook his head again.

"Shangguan Pianruo, hand her over to me."

The phoenix eyes raised on the bright moon slowly narrowed, and the bright energy became stronger and stronger.

"You are dreaming."

The battle is on the verge of breaking out. The bright moon is a super beast with dual elements of light and wind. The power of light is powerful and faster. However, his spiritual power, along with the memory of thousands of years ago, was half sealed. After recruiting, I gradually felt powerless.

Although Nanting couldn't beat Ming Yeli, Jiaoyue didn't pose much threat to him.

He saw the defeat of the bright moon, condensed the power of darkness to the extreme, shot out the prisoner of the dark clouds, and placed the bright moon in the dark clouds, making it difficult to move an inch.

"Damn."

It was a rare occurrence for Jiaoyue to swear. This was one of Nanting's unique skills. It turned the dark clouds into a cage and completely enveloped him. Unless the dark clouds were broken, he would never be able to get out.

According to his current spiritual power, he doesn't have the ability to break through the clouds at all.

I don't know if Ming Yeli has received his distress message.

Pianruo suddenly opened her eyes, black mist suddenly appeared in her eyes, and her pupils became extraordinarily dark.

With their backs facing Pianruo, Huaiyu and Yingyu stood guard in front of the couch, forming a confrontation with the Nanting who pushed the door and entered.

Nanting came in, which means that Haoyue failed to intercept.

Even the bright moon couldn't beat Nanting, Yingyu and Huaiyu looked at each other with the same sadness on their brows.

"What are the two beauties thinking? Should they go or stay?"

As for Huaiyu and Yingyu, two people who were no threat to him at all, Nan Ting didn't even bother to make a move.

Not challenging.

uninteresting.

"We will not leave. Today, even if we die here, we will never let you take Miss Pianruo away."

Shangguan Pianruo is someone who is on the cusp of the national teacher's protection, and they will never allow anyone to take Miss Pianruo away.

"Oh? Really?" The corners of Nan Ting's mouth raised higher and higher, even the lightness in his tone gradually increased.

"Then, what if it was your Miss Pianruo who voluntarily came with me?"

"impossible."

"impossible."

As soon as Yingyu and Huaiyu's voices fell, two heavy palms struck their necks respectively from behind.

"Hehe, why is it impossible?"

The seductive voice rang in their ears.

Apart from the difference in tone and intonation, that voice was clearly that of Shangguan Pianruo.

Yingyu and Huaiyu turned their heads, they didn't have time to say anything, they could only see Shangguan Pianruo getting up from the couch, with a smile on his face, walking to Nanting's side step by step, and then completely fell into a coma.

"My lord."

Nan Ting knelt down on one knee, held Pianruo's hand, and kissed the back of her hand lightly.

Pianruo reached out her other hand and rubbed Nan Ting's head, like petting a docile pet.

"Where is Shangguan Pianwu?"

With a melodious voice, Nan Ting closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth of her palm, and said softly and dotingly: "It should be coming soon."

Pianruo withdrew her hand, raised her head, looked at the cloud in the sky, "You should go."

Nan Ting stood up, stood on Pianruo's back, tilted his head on Pianruo's shoulder, reluctant to part.

"We finally met each other, are you really so willing?"

"South Court, the overall situation is the most important."

Pianruo's voice was cold, she lowered her head, looked at the ring on her left ring finger, wondering what she was thinking.

"He's coming soon, you go and stop him."

Hearing this, Nan Ting restrained his unruly jokes, stood up straight, and looked at the bright moon hidden in the prisoner of dark clouds.

It came quite fast.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Nanting flew up, a black cloud rose up, and the black mist lingered, and ran straight towards the direction Ming Yeli came from.

Shangguan Pianwu also came to the Champs Gate.

Pianruo suppressed the blackness all over her body, opened the gate of Wenshan Champs, and saw Shangguan Pianwu standing outside the gate, who was about to break in.

"I've been looking for you for several days. It turns out that you are hiding here."

Shangguan Pianwu looked angry.

With a smile on her face, Pianruo asked innocently, "I don't know why my sister is looking for me?"

"You let people mislead the Hehuan sect. I took that mission, and most of the able-bodied men under my sect were injured. How dare you hide here and pretend to be innocent?"

(End of this chapter)