The two heavens of ice and fire, the Ghost Face has experienced the sad things of coming and going to the water, going to the snow and ice, and having no clothes to wear, and drinking lava, fire and sea of ​​water!

And even more sad things are still behind. He was about to use his internal strength to resist this painful feeling, but suddenly all his skills dissipated invisibly, as if he had been given a thousand-year-old monster...had his martial arts skills!

This terrifying feeling made Ghost Face unable to hold the jade tablet anymore and threw it out, but he didn't have any good feelings yet. He just felt that his skills had returned a little bit, and it was just a little bit. It was a tragedy. This mysterious martial arts master knew that at this moment, he would be beaten to death if he was asked to fight with a soldier of a triangle cat!

"The legend is actually true! Except for the person chosen by the owner of the King Order, no one else can touch this King Order! The most hateful thing is that it can easily disperse other people's skills, which is such a domineering constraint!" The ghost-faced voice suddenly became old, and the tremor in the voice was obvious, but the old voice was full of majesty, without that slight and playfulness!

Everyone saw the terrifying appearance of the Ghost Face's ice cube and the stove. The person who had just coveted the king's order instantly broke his heart and was frightened.

Huang Ziyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled at the ghost face and said, "This senior is also amazing. I really admire him. Under the constraints of the king's order, you are the first person. I think your skills have not completely disappeared."

Ghost face laughed, with a lot of arrogance and pride in the laughter, and a hint of confidence in his old voice: "I lived 153 years old and suffered the first time I suffered a loss. It was in the hands of this little thing. If I did it, I was right. This thing should be the legendary ice and fire spirit!"

"Senior has good eyesight. This thing has spirituality. Maybe it's also because he feels that he has no intention of forcing them to occupy, so he shows mercy to his subordinates!" Huang Ziyuan's eyes were deep, his smile was decent and polite, but he was shocked in his heart.

Who is this person? He even knows the ice and fire spirit in the king's order!

The Ghost Face was also shocked. The ice and fire spirit that had been lost for thousands of years would appear in a small king order. If it weren't for his profound skills and strange skills, he would have been nullified by this little thing today. It's so dangerous!

"Wow, why did your voice become so old? You won't be really over 100 years old, right? No, didn't you say you were 103 years old before? Why is this time 153?" An Qixi was also shocked by the scene just now and asked curiously.

"Hmph, I can't even tell you that you lie!" Ghost face hummed without giving face.

An Qixi curled her lips and quickly picked up the jade token. As soon as she bought it, she felt the warm and cool touch was very comfortable, just like two tender and fat hands stroking her palms. She could see that this thing was very expensive, and Huang Ziyuan could tell her trust and care without hesitation.

At this moment, she was just the time when she needed to save her life, so she was not pretentious. She put it in her arms and smiled at Huang Ziyuan, "Thank you, if I can still live today, I will thank you very much in the future."

Huang Ziyuan's eyes darkened and he smiled faintly: "Don't say thank you to me, never..."

Because what I gave you is willing. An Qixi Festival, please don’t be so polite to me, I... will be sad!

Huang Ziyuan turned around gracefully, and his indifferent expression turned into loneliness in the moment he turned around. No one knew how determined he had made. He knew how shocking the King's Order was in the hearts of the people of the world, but he didn't want to choose, nor would he choose. Between her survival and a dead thing, he chose her without hesitation!

Just An Qixi Festival, will you understand? Even the important and noble things are not as good as you!

Huang Ziyuan walked all the way, and people respectfully gave way wherever he went. When An Qixi looked at his back, he suddenly felt that he was very lonely, otherwise why was his back a little dazzlingly lonely?

At this moment, these people's eyes at An Qixi changed again, becoming awe-inspiring and cautious.

The eunuch wiped the cold sweat from his face and hurried over and asked, "Prince Xian, the emperor has an order. Please... and Prince Xian come to the palace to meet the saint!" The eunuch dared not say that the emperor's original words were actually saying, 'Tie that witch to me!'

When An Qixi heard this, his tense heart finally let go of half and looked at Beitangxian and laughed. Finally, their efforts were not in vain.

"Lead the way." Bei Tangxian's cold voice had already calmed down. He took An Qixi's hand and held it tightly. Under the eunuch's leadership, he walked steadily towards the palace gate that they had worked hard to get almost a life of death.

The Night Sky Ghost Monk did not follow in, but just stood there. Beitanglie took the two hostages back. He knew that these two people were very important to the third brother.

There seemed to be no more troubles in everything about the tense soldiers, but they were the ones who were most afraid. The emperor was moody. Who knew that he wanted to kill the princess the moment before, and would Long Yan release the princess the next moment. At that time, they probably wouldn't have a good end.

An Fang looked at Beitangxian and An Qixi's backs with hatred. His chest was filled with anger, and he suddenly vomited blood. He was quickly supported and left. However, before leaving, An Fang left, he gave a murderous look in a dark corner. Two neat figures in the corner quickly left, chasing Beitanglie's direction.

The palace at night is quiet and gloomy, without the intrigues and noise during the day, only dead objects stand delicately and magnificently, as if the kings of hell revealed their gloomy aura, looking at the dark and dirty ink in the palace with a hideous look!

The Yangxin Palace was pitch black, with only four lights that were lit at the door. When a little eunuch saw them coming, he immediately welcomed the mountain and said respectfully: "Please pay tribute to Prince Xian, and ask Prince Xian to wait outside. The emperor ordered that the bastard An Qixi Festival."
Chapter completed!