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30 Amu Ling worry

Mi Hongzhu frowned, "Do you really want me to kill you?"

"I have violated the laws of heaven twice," Bai Yuchen said lightly, "Even if the immortal does not kill me, I will not be able to survive. And I am ordered to come and fail to kill Wu Youyou, my master will never tolerate me. Since this is the case, it would be better for the immortal to give me some pleasure..."

"It is the will of the Supreme Lord not to kill you," Mi Hongzhu sneered, "Otherwise, you will be wiped out in the underground palace of Longyuan County. How could you be easily prone to today?!"

Bai Yuchen was stunned, "Supreme...you mean..." Mi Hongzhu turned around and walked towards the temple, "The Princess Amu Qingwen of Tianlong is coming, you can leave here quickly!"

Bai Yuchen stared at her in a daze, "Supreme Immortal, I..."

Mi Hongzhu ignored her and walked straight into the temple.

Bai Yuchen stood there blankly, feeling confused. After a long time, she sighed softly, put away her long sword, turned around and walked a few steps, flashed, and came to the snow-capped mountain outside.

The cold wind is bitter and the snow is coming.

She faced the cold wind and looked into the distance, her heart was empty and she didn't know where to go.

At this time, the old man slowly showed his figure in front of her.

Bai Yuchen's heart trembled and subconsciously took a few steps back, "Master...Master..."

The old man looked as deep as water, looking at her coldly without saying a word.

Bai Yuchen understood.

She smiled miserably, knelt down slowly, and raised the sword over her head with both hands, "Master, my disciple is incompetent, my disciple is willing to apologize for his death..."

The old man closed his eyes and sighed long.

Bai Yuchen lowered his head, and the tears in his eyes fell drop by drop onto the snow like beads with broken threads.

The old man was silent for a long time and reached out to take the long sword, "If you haven't finished what you have done, I will do it for you for your master. You can go with peace of mind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew out his sword with a whistle.

A cold light flashed.

Bai Yuchen's head fell to the ground, his body fell to the ground, and blood spurted out a lot, dyeing a piece of snow red.

The old man returned to the sheath of his sword, glanced at Bai Yuchen in the other side of his body, turned around and walked a few steps, his figure flashed and disappeared.

The cold wind whistled, and the blood on the ground quickly condensed into ice.

Then, the red ice turned into a dazzling ruby ​​and emitted a dazzling light. The red light became stronger and stronger, as if there was life, wrapping the body on the snow...

In the distance, a beautiful woman in a brocade robe turned around silently, turned into a golden light, flew into the snow-capped mountain, entered the White Dragon Holy Land, came to the temple to land, and showed her figure.

She looked at the ruins around her, sighed regretfully, and slowly walked into the temple.

In the temple, Amu Lingyou let out a shrill scream. The red silk had penetrated her skin, and the blood had dyed her white robe red, but she was still struggling.

Seeing the woman coming in, Mi Hongzhu came over and clasped her fists, "Princess Amu Qingwen!"

This woman is nothing else, she is the princess of Long Zun Wuye.

Amu Qingwen returned the favor with her fists, "Supreme Immortal."

"I'll leave it to the princess here," Mi Hongzhu said, "A lot of things have happened in the three realms in the past four thousand years. Are you and her sisters? Please tell her all this."

"I have received the decree from the Lord," Amu Qingwen said, "Please rest assured that the immortal, and give her to me."

"Okay!" Mi Hongzhu turned around, stretched out her hand, and took back the red silk from A Mu Lingyou's body.

After untied the bondage, Amu Lingyou jumped up and roared at Mi Hongzhu.

Amu Qingwen waved her hand gently, and a golden light hit her. She let out a muffled groan, floating in the air, and she was extremely moved.

Mi Hongzhu turned around, nodded at Amu Qingwen, walked around her, and walked out of the temple.

Amu Qingwen came to Amu Lingyou, and smiled faintly with tears in his eyes, "Lingyou, I am Qingwen, I'm here to see you..."

Amu Lingyou looked at her fiercely, wishing she could open her mouth and bite her.

Amu Qingwen stretched out her hand, gently pressed her eyebrows, and shot a light of inspiration into her body.

A Mu Lingyou's body was full of white light and she let out a painful wail.

"Lingyou, I am your sister, Amu Qingwen." Amu Qingwen said loudly with tears in her eyes, "Your mission has been completed, you wake up!"

Amu Lingyou screamed, lowered his head, and gasped for difficulty.

The white light on her body slowly disappeared.

Amu Qingwen untied the barrier that bound her, picked her up, carefully placed her on the ground, looked at her with concern, and called her softly, "Lingyou, Lingyou..." Amu Lingyou gasped, looked at her blankly, and his eyes gradually became clear.

"Qingwen...", she recognized Amu Qingwen.

"Yes, it's me!" Amu Qingwen nodded with tears in her eyes, "Lingyou, you finally woke up!"

A Mu Lingyou's eyes were wet, "Qingwen, is it really you?"

"It's me, it's me..." Amu Qingwen nodded constantly in tears.

A Mu Lingyou struggled to sit up, and excitedly held her hand, "Qingwen..."

The two sisters hugged each other tightly.
Chapter completed!
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