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1034. The Secret of the Skeleton Soldier 36

"Xiao Xi'er, is this something that belongs to you?"

Duan Muming felt her excitement, and a smile appeared on his eyebrows.

Jun Qianxi nodded. The two of them no longer needed words. They could clearly understand each other's thoughts with just a frown, a smile, and every move.

"As long as you get what belongs to you, I'll take care of the rest!"

Jun Qianxi felt her heart skip a beat. No matter how long they spent together, her heartbeat would speed up unconsciously whenever she heard him say the words "I'm here."

It’s really nice to have you here!

"Cute Xi'er, waiting for the cute little soldier!"

The voice of the skeleton soldier sounded deep in her soul. She raised her head subconsciously, and the golden skeleton had disappeared into the rolling clouds. Its back looked urgent as if it wanted to find everything about it.

"It'll be fine!"

Duan Muming squeezed her wrist, and then several golden rays of light suddenly appeared in the clouds, and those rays of light gathered into a few large characters: "Nine people enter the Purple Palace!"

There was discussion around, and Mr. Ling subconsciously turned his eyes. Everyone was there. Could it be that someone secretly followed him into the Immortal Mansion and had already entered the Purple Palace?

Who is that person? He was able to conceal his consciousness!

"Lingxiao Palace is not the only one who can send people down!"

Jun Qianxi said lazily, and Master Ling's face instantly turned a little pale.

If Lingxiao Palace can use secret methods to teleport him to the Emperor's Continent, then other comparable forces can naturally do the same.

As he thought about this, his face became paler.

"Let's go!"

He stepped up the white jade steps without hesitation, as if he wanted to rush up in one breath just like before.

But he obviously underestimated the power of the ladder, and he was thrown down in an arc before long.

"Master Ling..." The six ancestors all regarded him as someone they were dependent on. Seeing the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth now, it was obvious that he had been seriously injured. Could it be that there was something in the rolling clouds?

Danger exists?

There was indeed a powerful presence in the mist. Mr. Ling lowered his eyes to hide the fear in his eyes, and stood up with their help.

"I just rushed too fast and forgot that there was something confusing about this ladder. Although I escaped, I didn't expect that there was a barrier that limited my strength at the end!"

"Ah? Really? What should we do? Aren't we all unable to go up?"

Those who were at the beginning of the seventh level of the Emperor Realm were already at the level, and the Tongyun Ladder had limitations on strength. They knew this from He Lianling's failure to get up no matter what.

There is something that confuses the mind, and they also found out about it on the ladder leading to the Blue Palace.

But when they saw the forbidden words on the Tongyun Ladder, they felt relieved. Most of them were seventh-level juniors here. How could they get together ten people to enter the Purple Palace?

Unexpectedly, Master Ling now verified this matter that had been rejected by them, and anxious expressions appeared on their faces.

Young Master Ling glanced in the direction of Jun Qianxi, with a trace of malice flashing in his eyes: "What can you do to ask her? Her strength is not as good as that of Helian Ling, but she passed the place that Helian Ling could not pass.

Got it!"
Chapter completed!
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