The sound of rushing and breaking the doors in the deep palace was still not subsided, and the palace maids and servants were filled with horror.

The soldiers who had just made contributions rushed into the sky and shouted, swearing victory.

...The night of massacre in the imperial city finally became popular.

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The water and sky light, changing colors, ran past the ears, towards the boundary that existed in a certain place.

Everything is like a blinking illusion. When you open your eyes, all the illusory feelings fall, and the imperial city full of blood and killing has disappeared.

Mo Chi's black hair is high, her elegant face is still stained with blood, but her eyes are a little hollow.

I felt like I was still standing by the edge of the imperial city, as if I had not moved a single step.

The passage of time seems to exist only among the raindrops that go from torrent to falling.

But the fact is that the scenery in front of him has switched to the Qingdeluo Mountain, and his body is soaked in the cool stream.

It's cold and harsh.

When Fei Ci opened his eyes, the first thing he was surprised was how he got here?

Then he looked around in panic and saw Mo Chi holding Feng Yan wherever he was.

He stumbled forward, eager to find out what he wanted, and had no time to care about the mess of his voice: "...Brother, are you okay?...Where is this? What's going on? Why are we here?"

The inquiring tone came to an abrupt end, and he slowly opened his left hand that he had clenched at some point - and there were still blood stains from the soldiers.

"It's the Xianwu Mountain that is a thousand miles apart!" Mo Chi's voice was cold.

He didn't know why he could come here from the imperial city thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye. This is too strange, right?

What flashed through my mind...

"Is it Li Yunqing?" A sudden smile appeared.

But before he could think about it, he looked down at the person in his arms. His originally beautiful face was already pale. His cold fingers on the Buddha's face and said painfully: "Brother, I'm sorry for you! If I could find you earlier... If I stopped you from the beginning, you wouldn't have to go through these..."

No matter how much regret it is, it is too late.

"Why, why..." Fei Ci angrily beat the stream with his hands, splashing the water everywhere, and swept the surface.

My heart was stuffy, and I suddenly vomited blood, dyeing the whole piece of water red.

Mo Chi was shocked and helped Fei Ci up. After careful observation, he said anxiously: "You are injured, I will help you with it..."

He was actually injured so seriously, but he was able to hold on until now.

Fei Ci was carried by Mo Chi, and the slightest aura of a slight vulture was swept in his eyes. He pursed his lips and said to himself: "I won't just forget it..."

He will definitely take revenge!

Chongli stumbled on the tall wall, holding on to the tall wall, his originally polished face was so pale.

He fought all the way from the imperial city to the Qingyu Palace. Even if he was a powerful person, he would not be unscathed!

But unexpectedly, he was rescued by the young master in the end.

When he opened his eyes and saw a different view in front of him, he knew that the young master must have used a spell to send him out of the imperial city.

How could his body withstand such a powerful transformation technique?

He clenched his hand in his fist and clenched it hard, and he was upset, and Chongli gritted his teeth: "Damn...Damn..."

"Master Chong Er?"

The fog was covered with eyes and the scenery began to shake.

Chongqing Li fell to the ground powerlessly. In a trance, he heard a pretty female voice calling her name behind him.
Chapter completed!