There are a total of twenty-two black dark stone pillars, and countless night pearls, illuminating the whole room.
At the highest seat, a man and a woman sit side by side.
The woman is dressed in red, which is more colorful than the Manzhu Shahua blooming by the Wangchuan River.
Her beauty is peerless, and she truly lives up to the word "alluring".
Beside the woman, there was a handsome man sitting side by side. He was dressed in black and looked like the wings of the god of death. His pupils were blood red and looked very strange.
Huang Quan knew it well.
He knew that the man and woman in front of him were the people he was looking for.
"Did you just say that Ling Luo was going to die? Are you serious?" Ming Xiche's face was tense, his eyes bright with blood, and he tightly grasped the armrests of the chair with both hands, staring at the huge ice creature below.
Department of magic dragon.
As soon as he was stared at by those eyes, Huang Quan felt as if his whole soul was frozen.
"yes!"
Huang Quan forced himself to calm down and nodded solemnly.
"What evidence do you have? If you are lying, you will never get out of this underworld city Fengdu alive today! The masters of the Thirteen Great Yama Halls will give you the most severe torture!"
Ming Xiche slapped the table and stood up, his voice and expression fierce.
He didn't allow anyone to spread rumors about Xiaoluo.
Although he has a bad mouth and bad behavior, deep down in his heart, he still likes Mansha as his master.
How could Huang Quan be frightened?
He is a majestic Dragon King of the Demon Realm, who rules all beasts, and has really seen great scenes!
Huang Quan puffed up his chest, stared straight at Ming Xiche with a pair of magic eyes, and said: "I swear by the reputation of my king, the dark lord, if you tell any lies, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"
Ming Heechul was stunned, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.
"Dark Lord?"
Qingcheng Ye Ling also stood up, his dark red eyes shining with sharp light: "Are you talking about Xuanyuan Yu?"
"This is the king to whom I am loyal."
Huang Quan looked determined and spoke with certainty.
The stern look on Ming Xiche's face suddenly disappeared and she lost her voice: "Is something really wrong with Xiaoluo?"
"It's only been three and a half years, and only one-sixth of Shenyuan's heart is left?!" Qingcheng Yeling could no longer remain calm, and a look of anxiety flashed across her beautiful face.
"This is impossible. Even if Xiaoluo's cultivation talent is incredible, it is impossible to use it so quickly."
Back then, Ye Ling had personally replaced Ling Luo's heart, and she knew this best.
"It's expected to last at least thirty years, and it's only been three years!"
When Huang Quan saw that the two people opposite him had doubts, he sighed softly and said: "Something happened when we were in the second heaven..."
Next, Huang Quan described in detail to Ming Xiche and Qingcheng Yeling how Ling Luo accepted the inheritance of the Sun Temple, used the divine source of heart to split the sky, and injured Jue He at the same time.
"So that's it!"
Qingcheng Ye Ling was very shocked.
Especially when she heard about Ling Luo receiving the inheritance from the Sun Temple, she showed an expression that was hard to accept.
"How can Xiaoluo accept the inheritance of the Sun Temple? Then she will accept Emperor Wu Shi as her master? How can she accept that person as her master?!"
Ming Heechul was originally extremely angry when he heard about Jue He, but he didn't expect Ye Ling to care about such strange things.
"Ye Ling, what happened to Emperor Wushi? Is there anything wrong with the legendary Four Heavenly Emperors of the God Realm?"