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The first thousand two hundred and forty-nine chapters of the dying palace master

"Do I still need to lie to you? When we were all elected as heirs, the old palace master met us alone, do you remember? At that time, the old palace master said to me, let me not compete with you for the position of palace master in the future.

, because she meant that she had chosen you as the real heir. I was very sad at the time. I didn’t understand what I did wrong, so I cried. After crying for a long time, the old palace master finally explained.

I was so desperate that you were her daughter, so I became a real cold-blooded killer. I killed people desperately because I knew I wouldn’t live long. Since I couldn’t become the palace master, then I, the heir, would represent

With death.”

"But I am not willing to accept it. Why is it so unfair? Just because you are the palace lord's daughter, you can become the real master of the Dragon Palace. And I have done so many things for the Dragon Palace, why should I die sadly? So I want to take revenge on you.

, secretly united with the four dragon gods, and they also felt that the palace owner was too selfish and could not allow the Dragon Palace to develop correctly."

"So, there was the forced palace battle a year ago. You were still outside at that time, so everything went smoothly. I also successfully controlled the Dragon Palace. I changed my destiny with my efforts. If you really treat me as a sister

, Aren't you happy for me?" Mandala laughed wildly, with extraordinary pride on his face.

"It can't be true, impossible, absolutely impossible..." Ling Xian's face was very pale, his eyes were very frightened, he couldn't believe that this was true.

"You already believe it, why don't you accept it? As long as you hand over the palace master's decree, I promise not to kill you, nor those who support you." Mandala stared at Lingxian coldly, showing a look of victory.

The attitude of the person looking down at the loser.

Ling Xian seemed to be in chaos. He covered his temples with both hands, looking extremely painful. He closed his eyes and frowned, giving people a sad feeling.

Mandala didn't speak, looking coldly at the woman in pain. Her once best sister revealed a somewhat charming voice: "Leave it to me. As long as you hand over the palace master's decree to me, you will be free."

Now, I can let you take the old palace master away, and I can also let you understand what it's like to have a mother. Didn't you say in front of me more than once that you really want to have a home? Home is here

Right now, as long as you grasp it, everything can end."

Lingxian looked painful for a long time, and Mandala didn't say anything anymore. He put his hands behind his back and just watched quietly.

After about half an hour, Ling Xian opened his eyes, with a bit of fatigue on his face, and looked at the mandala: "I want to see the old palace master. If what you say is true, I will give you the palace."

The Lord’s Order.”

Mandala's eyes flashed: "Okay, I promise you."

Hearing Mandala's reply, Ling Xian didn't know whether to be happy or sad, because Mandala's words were probably true, otherwise he would not have agreed to her request.

Soon, Lingxian came to the most magnificent palace of the Dragon Palace. Countless golden dragons were carved on the eaves, each swallowing dragon beads, which made people feel extremely fantastic.

And here, there are almost ten posts each, and the defense is extremely tight. The guards have expressionless faces and wear uniform black clothes with a big character on them - Sha.

This is a very unique organization in the Dragon Palace, the evil hall! It has very strong power and is not inferior to any of the four dragon gods in the Dragon Palace.

The Sha Hall has always been controlled by the most trusted person of the palace owner, but generally they cannot go to the main hall of the Dragon Palace. However, once Mandala was the person of the Sha Hall, when she took charge of the Dragon Palace, many people have been transferred from the Sha Hall.

Help her suppress those who don't support him.

After a long time, Ling Xian finally stood in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King Palace.

After walking in, there is a very huge and majestic dragon statue, with dragon shadows everywhere, making people feel as if they have entered the deep sea dragon palace in myths and legends.

Arriving at the depths of the Dragon Palace, they walked into a luxurious room. A woman in her forties or fifties was lying on the bed, her eyes closed, sleeping extremely peacefully, but her face was a little pale.

After Ling Xian saw it, he quickly ran over, took the sleeping woman's hand, and shouted: "Palace Master..."

Ling Xian realized something was wrong, because no matter how she called, she could not wake up the sleeping palace master. She frowned. No wonder Mandala agreed to the request and asked her to come to see the palace master. It turned out that the palace master was already unconscious.

No wonder, no wonder Mandala took control of the Dragon Palace so easily.

Finally, he sighed sadly: "Palace Master, I don't know if Mandala lied to me, but I don't believe she will be kind enough to let me go with them, so I won't give her what she wants.

If...if what she said is true, you are my mother, then who is my father?"

The dejected Ling Xian raised her head, took a deep breath, and stared at the Palace Master who was lying on the bed unconscious as if sleeping. With her ability, she could naturally tell that the Palace Master was very weak, his face was very pale, and he was in danger.

She grabbed the palace lord's hand and put it on her face. Regardless of whether what Mandala said was true or not, the palace lord in front of her was the person who loved her most in Dragon Palace, and seemed to be the only person she regarded as a relative now.

I couldn't help but think of the time when I first met the Palace Master from the evil hall training camp, and then he was taken out of that hell-like place by the Palace Master.

Just as he was deep in thought, Ling Xian didn't notice that the palace master's eyebrows moved slightly.

But at the next moment, a sudden change caught Lingxian by surprise.

She suddenly felt the inner energy in the sea of ​​​​qi, running wildly, flowing out from her arm quickly, and flowing to the palace master's hand.

After falling into a brief shock, Ling Xian quickly pulled her hand away, but was shocked to find that she could not move at all. A mysterious force seemed to have imprisoned her, causing her to lose control of her body.

Time passed by, and Ling Xian was finally able to move, but her face turned pale and her eyes were horrified, because after a short period of time, all the internal energy in her body disappeared, and all flowed to the palace master in front of her.

After being stunned for a moment, Ling Xian seemed to be very happy, because she was going to die, and the energy in her body would eventually disappear.

Immediately, Ling Xian showed a bit of a wry smile: "It originally belonged to the Palace Master, so it's normal for you to take it back now."

However, after carefully inspecting the palace owner's injuries, he found that he was still serious, as if the palace owner would die in the next moment. He glanced at the palace owner with some disappointment, then turned around and left.

Mandala met Lingxian again: "I have fulfilled your request. Please bring out the palace master's decree."

A slight sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth: "I'm very curious, why do you think I have the palace master's decree? I have never seen the decree at all."

"Impossible, it must be in you. Hey, why is your inner strength gone?" Mandala frowned and asked in surprise. (To be continued)


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