Under the gate of the mausoleum, Nanfeng looked at Imperial Master Jerry coldly without saying a word!
Jerry had a faint smile on his face, completely ignoring Nanfeng's anger, lazily folding his hands in front of his chest, and looking at Nanfeng fearlessly.
Wuyou stood behind Nanfeng, her head lowered, her eyes covered by her long hair, no one knew what she was thinking.
Her right hand was pulled tightly by Nanfeng. Due to too much force, her wrist was already red and swollen, which was left by Nanfeng when she was dragged out of the tomb.
Her left hand was clenched into a fist, and there was still a teardrop of her own in the palm of her hand, which was still stained with Xuan Qiu's blood. But the moment Jerry appeared, Wuyou knew that Xuan Qiu was dead after all.
Xuan Qiu's death was a big blow to Wuyou. He swore to Graniwen that he would help Xuan Qiu escape. The help was helpful, but Xuan Qiu died, although he did not become a reborn corpse without any chance of reincarnation.
, but he lost his life trying to save her.
Wuyou could not face such an ending, and now she was at a loss as if she had lost her soul.
Thinking of Xuan Qiu's desperate struggle before leaving, Wuyou felt sorry for this man from the bottom of his heart.
"Is everything solved?" Ignoring the demons surrounding him, Nanfeng spoke first in the silence.
"Solved! Clean and tidy!"
As Jerry's voice sounded, Wuyou's left hand unconsciously loosened, and the teardrops that were originally held tightly in her hand fell from her hand to the ground. After bouncing on the ground a few times, they fell silent.
Lying in the dirt.
Wuyou wanted to pick it up, but Nanfeng's hands became harder and harder, and she couldn't even move her body.
Looking at the tears rolling away, Wuyou remained silent.
Sensing Wuyou's gaze, Nanfeng snorted coldly, and struck straight at the teardrops with a burst of fighting energy. In an instant, the teardrops turned into powder and disappeared into the air with the wind.
Seeing that the only comfort was wiped away by the domineering Emperor Nanfeng, Wuyou's eyes were filled with sadness.
Stretching out a hand to pinch Wuyou's chin, Nanfeng forced Wuyou to look at him.
The huge force coming from his chin made Wuyou couldn't help but cough. Looking at Nanfeng's eyes that were almost on fire, Wuyou closed his eyes.
She silently said to Granivin in her heart: I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill your wish, it's my fault!
"I am beside you now, you can only look at me!"
An angry voice came from above his head, but Wuyou stubbornly ignored it.
Seeing Granowen closing his eyes and ignoring his anger, Nanfeng became more and more angry. He leaned down and kissed Wuyou's lips.
Sensing the domineering breath coming from his lips, Wuyou opened his eyes and used all his strength to break free from Nanfeng's restraints.
However, one of her hands was held tightly by Nanfeng, and her chin was fixed by his other hand. She could only use her free hand to slap Nanfeng's chest hard.
His struggle made Nanfeng's offensive become more fierce. The feeling of suffocation made Wuyou's face turn red. He loosened his clenched teeth and bit Nanfeng hard.
The smell of blood spread in their mouths, but Nanfeng still had no intention of letting Wuyou go.
It wasn't until Wuyou's tears turned into pearls and rolled down their cheeks that Nanfeng slowly loosened his hold on Wuyou.
As soon as Nanfeng let go, Wuyou staggered back a few steps.
He stared hard at Nanfeng, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.
Seeing Wuyou's fierce expression, Nanfeng smiled and said, "Finally you are willing to look at me! I thought you never wanted to see me again!"
His tone was full of frivolity, and only he himself knew the helplessness he felt when he said this.
"You two, if nothing happens, just follow me back!"
A discordant voice came from behind, it was Grand Master Jerry.
After hearing Jerry's slightly threatening words, Nanfeng put away the smile on his face, turned around, and said to Jerry with a gloomy face: "I almost forgot to ask what the meaning of having so many people guarded by the National Preceptor is?
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After hearing Nan Feng's strange words, Jerry no longer tried to hide it, but smiled brightly and said, "What does your Majesty think it means? Of course it means what it means on the surface!"
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I want to go back to the palace!" Nanfeng was even more exhausted by Jerry's rudeness, and his tone became colder.
"Of course your Majesty can go back. No one can stop a sword master."
Hearing Jerry's words, Nanfeng raised a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth, grabbed Wuyou's hand again, and said to Jerry: "It's good that you know, and you won't let your people leave?"
"I'm afraid your Majesty has misunderstood. I have no intention of forcing your Majesty to stay. Your Majesty can leave at any time, but..." As he said this, Jerry cast his eyes on Wuyou.
Sensing Jerry's gaze, Wuyou felt a thorn in his back, and his body unconsciously hid behind Nanfeng.
Looking at Wuyou behind him with his head bowed deeply, Nanfeng's sharp eyes pierced Jerry and said, "It's just that my queen can't leave, right?"
Although his tone was a question, both of them understood the meaning.
Jerry didn't hide it, the smile on his face became even thicker, and he said to Nanfeng: "Your Majesty, it's good if you understand!"
"Huh! I understand! I don't understand. I just know that I must take her away. What can you do!"
Nanfeng's overbearing words made Jerry's smiling face freeze. He no longer pretended to smile, and said to Nanfeng in a deep voice: "Is your Majesty going to renege on the deal between us?"
When it came to the transaction, Nanfeng's eyes flashed with hesitation. He glanced at Wuyou behind him, his expression became complicated, as if he was thinking about something.
After a long time, Nanfeng held Wuyou's hand tightly, her tone softened slightly, and said to Jerry: "As long as the queen hands over the goddess scepter, I will definitely send it back. Isn't this also okay?"
For the first time, he put aside his dignity as an emperor to negotiate terms with a person.
Nanfeng's tone made Wuyou couldn't help but glance at him. She saw seriousness in his eyes, and she couldn't help but think: It seems that Graniwen's sincerity was not in vain. At least that man didn't not love her.
, thinking of this, she felt a little sympathy for the emperor who could not express his love.
"Your Majesty is joking. Now that the passage is about to open, Your Majesty has taken away the only key. What if you don't bring back the goddess scepter for a long time? What should I do? My subordinates outside can't resist Your Majesty.
A million-strong army! So it’s better for the queen to stay!”
Jerry said the last sentence word for word. This matter had reached a point where it was non-negotiable.
Nan Feng glared at Jerry gloomily, and a big sword appeared in his right hand. The appearance of the big sword made Jerry frown and continued: "Your Majesty, you must think clearly, although no one here is you.
opponents, but we are numerous. Even if we cannot defeat you, we can still wear you down. Your Majesty may be able to escape unscathed, but don’t forget the queen behind you. The queen is so weak, she can withstand such a
Fighting? If she is accidentally hurt, not only Your Majesty, but also me will be heartbroken!"
Jerry's words pierced Nanfeng's cartilage. Jerry was right. If he were just one person, he could leave safely. But at the same time, he had to protect Granowen behind him, and he had to face endless dangers all over again.
In a group attack, can I really lead Graniwin away unscathed?
The answer is obviously no!
In this way, the two parties once again fell into a confrontation.
Nanfeng regretted deeply in his heart. He regretted why he agreed to Jerry to build the imperial mausoleum here, and also gave him full authority to handle the matter. Therefore, there was no one available to him in the imperial mausoleum, and no one could trust him!
On a stone step deep in the imperial mausoleum, Xuan Qiu stood at the top of the stone step and looked down.
On the stone steps, a fierce battle is taking place.
The enemies are some demon-shaped creatures. Some of them look like monsters. They are completely in the form of wild beasts. They are cruel in nature and always use sharp teeth to attack the soldiers. Some of them are like humans, but they have growths on their backs.
The wings are made of thin film, and the body is covered with snake scales that make your body feel chilly. It looks unattractive.
Looking at these terrifying-looking demons, Xuan Qiu's stiff face revealed a mocking smile.
He looked up at the sky and said in his mind: "Servant demon? Screaming banshee? Interesting? Is it the Shadow Realm? I lost my temper so quickly.
In another plane in the sky, the leader of the Shadow Realm is sitting on his chair. His eyes are looking straight ahead, as if he is looking at someone.
Averting his gaze, Xuan Qiu let out an angry roar.
After hearing this anger, the originally one-sided battle situation became much faster.
The leader's roar made the reborn zombies work harder, and infinite potential seemed to burst out of their withered bodies.
Although the reborn zombies are not powerful, they are better than immortals. There are always soldiers falling to the ground under the attack of demons.
But after a while, they will stand up again, pick up their weapons, and avenge themselves. Every time they take the sword with their hands, they will take away the life of a demon.
In this way, there were more and more demon corpses on the ground, but the reborn zombie army became stronger.
With Xuan Qiu's help, they also learned how to absorb the demon's soul power.
With the absorption of soul power, their bodies became more solid and sturdier. Even a giant demon could not bite the warriors' skin with its sharp teeth.
There is only one consequence of this devil, and that is to contribute one's own soul.
"Roar..."
Following Xuan Qiu's roar, the reborn zombies also roared in unison.
Under their shocking roar, the entire tomb suddenly trembled.
For a time, the earth began to vibrate centered on this place, and gradually spread toward the periphery.
Their roars also spread far and wide.
At the gate of the mausoleum, Jerry, who was confronting Nanfeng, also heard this sound of anger. His expression suddenly changed. He glanced at a servant demon next to him and motioned for him to go see what happened.
Just as the servant demon hurriedly left, a deafening collapse sound came from the door where the servant demon disappeared.
The door has been broken open, revealing a large opening. Not far from the opening, a figure is lying upside down.
Under the cover of dust, everyone finally saw the figure, which was the man Jerry had just sent.
For a moment, the demons were in panic, and Wuyou also raised his head, looking at the dark hole like Nanfeng and Jerry.