Yunzhong City is holding the most luxurious and magnificent annual sunset festival in Tianlun Continent.

The Eve Festival, just like the modern Spring Festival, is the most lively and warm festival for family reunions once a year.

On this New Year's Eve, with snow falling all over the sky, Tianzun and the four elders held a banquet in Tianji Hall to enjoy the feast with the famous sages of Yunzhong City who were considered innate masters of heaven and their wives. While the wine was flowing and the ears were hot,

, there are several octagonal bright lights under the eaves of the corridor, shining like snow, and fireworks of red, orange, yellow and green burst out in the sky, lighting up half of the sky. The lights are as bright as day, and the trees and trees are dazzling with silver flowers. The house is also full of people wearing fragrant clothes, shadows on the temples, gold crowns and silver ornaments.

.The pearls and phoenix hairpins are slanted horizontally, the emerald jade belts are dazzling, and even the vermilion khaodan smeared on the fingertips is faintly glowing.

At such a lively moment, Tianche, the new generation emperor of Yunzhong City, wore a ferocious Shura mask, as gorgeous as a sphenoid bone, mysterious and enchanting, covering his handsome face. Under the beautiful night, he was revealed

Her eyes are as bright as spring flowers, as bright as autumn moon, but extremely cold.

Not long ago, he left the lively banquet and came to the foot of the high city wall, facing the cold wind and looking at the distant place in confusion.

Behind him stood a loyal gray wolf dressed in gray robes.

"Lord Emperor, it's cold out, you'd better go back to the banquet, the elders and the others are still waiting for you." Cang Lang asked lightly.

"The excitement is theirs and has nothing to do with me." Tian Che's tone was cold.

"Your Excellency, your body is important. How can you be willful for a while before your great cause is accomplished?"

Tian Che looked into the distance, his gaze seemed to fall on a certain ethereal figure through the depths of the dusk clouds.

"I don't know if it's okay for her to be alone in that cold place, whether it's cold or not..." He sighed softly.

Cang Lang glanced at his beautiful back and said calmly: "Your Majesty Emperor, Master Mingxiao will definitely come back safely. According to the news from the spies in the Shura Ice Prison, Master Mingxiao has passed the nine-on-one battle.

Pass, and will soon enter purgatory. During the two years in the Shura Ice Prison, I received a total of twenty-seven wounds on my body, and a scar on my back."

"What?!" Tian Che's face turned cold, even colder than the white snow in the sky tonight. After a long time, his eyes filled with murderous intent calmed down, turned around, and said lightly: "Find out the person who hurt her, no one else."

Leak, kill them all. Even King Shura, kill them all."

Cang Lang's tense old face couldn't help but burst out into a smile, "Lord Emperor, if Miss Dawn is really that weak, she wouldn't be the Miss Dawn that Lord Emperor likes so much. Those who hurt her have also paid their dues.

The only price is death."

After hearing this, Tian Che's frozen face suddenly melted a little, and a touch of tenderness appeared on his beautiful face. Because he missed that person, his heart also became softer.

"Yes, she never makes me worry. However, I still can't let go of her. I think about her all the time."

Tian Che smiled slightly, his beauty was stunning.

Cang Lang looked at him. This cold-blooded emperor, his cold and ruthless heart, had begun to have a tender side because of that strange girl.

That will be the most touching tenderness in the world, just for one person.

He tied three thousand green silk threads in the water and presented a case for a person to draw eyebrows.

"Emperor, if Miss Dawn can pass the test of the Shura Ice Prison, not only can she become stronger and protect herself, but she can also be recognized by the elders and sect masters. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?" Cang Lang comforted her.

Tian Che turned his head and returned to his usual cold and ruthless tone. He nodded and seemed to agree with his advice and said: "Let's go in. Several of the sect leaders this year are a little wild-minded. Last time in Guihai Kingdom

Regarding the matter, the person who teased me in Yunzhong City behind my back should show up and pay some price."

Tian Che's tone was very cold, as cold as hail, and it made people tremble all over. The price he said was to make that traitor's life worse than death.

Cang Lang lowered his head and said respectfully: "I sincerely obey the emperor's holy words."

Tian Che's eyes became as gentle as water again. He looked at the thick mist in the distance and said in a daze: "When the girl leaves there, it will be time for us to show off our power. When the time comes, we will give the girl a grand meeting ceremony."

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Su Mingxiao and Yue Jin returned to the Hell Inn. As their status increased, the place where they lived now had been slowly upgraded from the cheapest bottom floor to a high-end exclusive room.

After entering, food and water were prepared. She ate some casually to ensure that she was not hungry and had enough strength. The rest was filled with meat. Now the food was very rich and sufficient, and the meat was also abundant and enough.

I'm full of meat.

Yue Jin sat silently to the side of the room, began to eat, and then waited for his teacher to appear and continue teaching him.

Speaking of which, this teacher is really strange. He seems to be with his master. Ever since Su Mingxiao rescued him, he insists on calling her master.

Nue Gekong appeared soon, still in soul state, with fiery red hair. He looked at Yue Jin and smiled with satisfaction, "Today, you both won. You performed well."

Yue Jin smiled faintly, glanced at the calm Su Mingxiao, and said: "Master, the King of Hell's post was amazing. The moment he made a move, it was shocking. Nine big men just fell straight down like that. It was simply..."

Yue Jin stared at Su Mingxiao who closed his eyes to practice, smiled gently, and then said: "A blockbuster!"

Nue Gekong also smiled, his eyes became deep, he glanced at Su Mingxiao, and said calmly: "This is what she does most often. People can never guess her, and she always brings miracles and surprises to people. Slowly.

Yes, you will get used to it."

Yue Jin looked at him with respect and said with a smile: "Teacher, it makes people like you shocked. It seems that the master is really not simple."

Nue Gekong smiled elegantly, free and easy, "I have been waiting to see how far she can go."

Yuejin's eyes were deep and radiant, and she said calmly: "Then I will accompany the master all the way. Wherever the master goes, I, Yuejin, will follow?"

Nue Gekong raised his eyebrows and glanced at them, "Why, you decided that this stinky girl is the master, and you don't even want your family anymore?"

A cold chuckle flashed in Yue Jin's eyes, "That family doesn't need me!"

The two of them were talking and had been in samadhi just now. Su Xiaoxiao, whose mind had been abandoned in the real world, suddenly took a deep breath and exuded a burst of crystal white mist. She also slowly opened her eyes and looked

Looking at Nue Gekong and Yue Jin in front of him, he smiled faintly and said: "Nue, I have just broken through the third level of "The Devouring Art". It seems that today's actual battle has tapped a lot of my potential."

Nue Gekong's eyes flashed with surprise and appreciation, and he said with a smile: "The third level, Dawn Girl, this is enough for you to kill a heaven-level strongman and then absorb their external power. In just two years, you can

It’s really amazing to be able to do this.”

There was still unnoticeable distress in his eyes. In the past two years, how did this girl come out of the sea of ​​blood, how did she step on piles of corpses to get to where she is now, how much effort she put in, how many injuries she suffered,

How many people were assassinated...

She was always like that, with a calm look, careless and unconcerned, burying her deepest self so that no one could see it.

However, such a strong person is so stubborn that it makes people heartache.

Su Mingxiao stood up and smiled lightly, "I don't know what level my internal strength is now."

"Why are you so anxious? Aren't you about to reach the ten-on-one level? As long as you pass the last level, your internal strength will be restored to its original state in the Shura Ice Prison." Nuo Gekong raised his eyebrows and restored his strength.

With his usual arrogant and disdainful attitude, he said coldly: "Besides, the height of Heaven Level is just the tip of the iceberg, and it is not challenging at all."

Su Mingxiao frowned, "What?"

Nue Ge's air flowed, rich and strong. He stood up and became tall and mighty, possessing the aura of a king. He looked at Su Mingxiao and said lightly: "Above the heaven level, there is also the highest god level in the innate realm.

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