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430: Fake Dragon Queen

The Xiebian no longer had much strength, but the roar was shocking.

"You should know me..." Chu Moshang slowed down and slowly approached the divine beast.

The Xiebian indeed recognized Chu Moshang, and his roar became much lower, and finally turned into a heart-wrenching wail. It walked back and forth in confusion. Six years ago, it sensed that its owner was in danger and then flew in,

Just as she was about to catch her master, she turned into red light and disappeared in the air.

The Xiebian was guarding the place where the owner disappeared. He had been guarding for six years, without eating or drinking.

"You didn't find her, did you?"

Chu Moshang stretched out his hand, and the Xiebian immediately jumped back and let out an angry roar, and it became angry.

"I'll help you find the master!"

Chu Moshang stopped, opened the space in the ring, and let the Xiebian come in. Although it is a divine beast, if it is consumed like this, sooner or later it will collapse in energy and reduce its practice.

The marsh beast is spiritual. It understands the meaning of waiting like this. It is not a swamp here. There are fish and beasts to eat. There are almost no grass in the abyss. After six years, it is almost desperate.

After a stalemate for a while, the Xiebian roared again in despair, then leaped and drilled into Chu Moshang's space.

"I'll take you to find her. If she is not dead, she will definitely find her."

Chu Moshang collected the space and continued to leap into the abyss. The temperature was getting higher and higher and stronger, and even a real dragon like him could hardly bear it. His skin made a cracking sound, and the clothes of the holy land

It has gradually been burned.

If she was still alive, it would not be possible to survive in this environment.

"Dragon Emperor, no, it's too hot." Fei Yuan had to stop when he approached the flame layer. He was sweating profusely and did not dare to go down.

Chu Moshang looked down at the fog and smoke. She could not be alive below. With a roar, he turned around and rushed upwards.

When Chu Moshang returned to the abyss, it was already dark.

"Dragon Emperor, since he found the Xiezhi Beast, it means that the Dragon Queen has indeed fallen, and it may have already..." Fei Yuan didn't want to say that the Dragon Queen was dead, but this is a fact.

"Do you think God would make this arrangement and let Zhilou die, but he sent me a exactly the same woman? Even if she is reborn, she will need time." Chu Moshang looked at Fei Yuan with cold eyes.

After hearing the Dragon Emperor's words, Fei Yuan couldn't answer it for a moment. The Dragon Queen disappeared, but where did Xuesheng come from? This is really an inexplicable mystery.

"We'll go back to the holy land!"

Chu Moshang sorted out his almost colored clothes, his eyebrows slightly raised. He was about to return to the holy land and investigate something, where Xue Sheng came from.

Fei Yuan didn't understand why the Dragon Emperor was going back to the holy land. He looked back at the abyss behind him. Thinking about the heat just now, he was still scared and had to follow him.

In the Holy Land Fengqi Pavilion, Xue Sheng was lazily lying on the bed. The maid brought a stack of Holy Land Ginseng Fruits. She took one and put it in her mouth. The sweetness melted in her mouth, and the fragrance made her feel comfortable all over.

"Where is the Dragon Emperor?" Xue Sheng asked softly.

"It seems like I left with Fei Yuan a few days ago." The maid answered respectfully.

"Leave?"

Xue Sheng looked out the window, and he must have gone to find the woman again.

"What habits did I have before? It's different from mine now?" Xue Sheng turned her eyes and looked at the maid. She wanted to be Feng Zhilou, not only with the same appearance, but also with the same personality and habits.

"You didn't like to eat this kind of fruit before, you only ate bayberry outside the holy land, and you also have a little sour taste." The handmaid replied.

"It turns out to be like this?"

Xue Sheng was about to put the ginseng fruit in his mouth and spit out: "Try it for me."

"yes……"

The maid got up and left. After a while, she brought a plate of bayberry. Xue Sheng picked up one and put it in her mouth. She frowned for a long time. She really didn't like this sour smell, which made her feel in her bones.

trembling.

If she couldn't learn it, she actually had many different places from Fengzhilou. She had to overcome it, and her brows gradually stretched. She insisted on swallowing the bayberry, picked up another one, and kept praising the deliciousness.

"What are the habits?"

"You used to like reading medical books, studying Cordyceps, curing diseases and saving people, and you like to go out and walk around. The most dislike is to hold it in the room..." The maid whispered.

"So that's how it is."

Xue Sheng frowned. Some things can be learned, but some things will be difficult.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, a cold laugh came from outside the bead curtain, which made the girl quickly shrink and retreat aside.

The bead curtain was lifted open, and a wheelchair was pushed in, making a rumbling sound. A man in black sat in the wheelchair. Although his facial features were handsome, he looked pale and thinner. The one who came in was restricted by Chu Moshang.

After many years of Nirvana, under the pleading of Longfu, he was able to move within the limited scope of the holy land.

Unexpectedly, he actually came to Fengqi.

Xue Sheng sat upright and put down the bayberry.

"It's His Second Highness Long." She learned a lot in six years and knew the relationship between Dragon's second son and Dragon Emperor, so she had no good impression of this man.

"Your Highness Second Highness?"

Neirongzhi glanced at him. Feng Zhilou actually called him like this? This was an unprecedented name that he could never imagine. Miss Feng Qi in the past was only enough to smash him into pieces and crush him into mud.

It seems that Chu Moshang has been neglecting this woman for a reason, because she is not Feng Zhilou at all.

"Everything goes out!" Nerongzhi looked around the room with cold eyes and drove the maid away.

Although the maids were a little hesitant, they did not dare to disobey the order and had to retreat.

Xue Sheng stood up alertly and looked at Nie Rongzhi. He knew that he had come with a purpose. The maid stepped out and the room quickly became empty. Nie Rongzhi turned the wheelchair and looked at him with sharp eyes.

Lexue Sheng.

"I have always wondered why my brother neglected you and you didn't give birth to a dragon son. There is only one reason, that is... you are not Feng Zhilou."

"I don't know what you are talking about, why am I not Feng Zhilou?" Xue Sheng's face was a little embarrassed. She hurriedly looked away, afraid that Nie Rongzhi would see through her thoughts.

Xue Sheng's nervousness fell into Nie Rongzhi's eyes. It seemed that he had guessed it. He didn't expect that there would be such a woman who was exactly the same as Feng Zhilou, whose once desperate thoughts were resurrected again.

"The woman Shang loves the most is Feng Zhilou. No one doesn't know about it in the holy land, but for six years, he has refused to stay here for a night. Doesn't this tell the problem? Also... Miss Fengqi is stubborn, why would he call me

With a shout of Your Highness Dragon Second, there are too many things in your eyes, and there is only one answer. You are a fake guy."


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