Chapter 1237 Can't Remember... (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

The other side of the Palace of Bones.

In the side hall, there are green felt bead curtains, embroidered tents and jade pots, and a gilt-gold suanni stove is placed on a small table, with green smoke curling up inside, the fragrance diffuses, and the furnishings are luxurious and elegant.

The hem of the skirt embroidered with silk juniper flowers on the golden ground quickly passed over the brocade carpet and walked out.

"Sister Guiyu, aren't we serving the mistress in the main hall?" In a hurry, a beauty from a foreign race with a foxtail skirt and a charming face couldn't help asking the golden-eyed girl who was walking in the front, "Why did you suddenly appear in front of me?" The apse?"

The golden-eyed girl named "Guiyu" frowned slightly, and said: "I don't know, maybe the mistress is worried that our cultivation base is too low, and we can't bear the aftermath of the battle, so she moved us to the apse."

"But the main hall has formations, and the mistress's cultivation is high enough to protect us..."

"The mistress has a heart of love and care for us, presumably she doesn't want us to have accidents."

"It's also useless for me to wait, my cultivation base is too low, and I can't even do the master mother's raid..."

"Let's not talk about these things, what is the cultivation and tolerance of the mistress! That man Xiu dared to fight against the mistress, he deserved to die!"

"That person cultivated, but he just returned to the void. During the time we went to the main hall, the mistress must have captured him and started to torture him."

"Hehe, I'm afraid we can hear his screams when we get close to the main hall..."

"Be careful when you go in later, don't let the blood of that man stain our skirts, these are all gifts from the mistress..."

Just as he was talking, a familiar and majestic voice came: "You beast, die!"

The voice seemed to be amplified by some kind of sound-enhancing formation, and it spread throughout the entire Palace of Bones in an instant. It seemed to contain endless anger and was about to explode.

Several beauties of different races who were approaching the main hall quickly showed respectful expressions. It was the voice of the mistress!

Sure enough, the mistress has already captured the enemy...

Thoughts were still on, but the voice sounded again: "Damn beast, how dare you!!"

Guiyu and the others were stunned, hearing the tone, did the mistress suffer?

impossible!

The mistress is the suzerain of the Holy Sect, her cultivation has reached the right level, her strength...

Before they came back to their senses, Si Hong's flattering voice continued to resound: "Naughty beast! Don't even think about it!"

"I am the suzerain of the Holy Sect, what status! What status! As a mere disciple of yours, if you offend your superiors and humiliate your superiors, it is a crime that deserves death...Damn...ah...you deserve to die..."

Every sentence, every word, has been strengthened by the formation, and all the beauties of the alien race can hear them clearly. Moreover, apart from Si Hongqing's angry threats, there are also all kinds of things that they can't help but think about. The decadent sound.

For a moment, Guiyu and the others were all stunned on the spot.

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at the same time.

On a long corridor paved with bones.

The big red wedding dress floated in the air without making a sound.

Bingqing was vigilantly groping around in the palace. There was an accident just now, and she and Pei Ling were separated in an instant. Although everything is safe now, she must reunite with Pei Ling as soon as possible to be at ease.

When her thoughts turned, she thought for a while at a fork in the road, and then walked in one of the directions.

After walking a few steps, Bingqing immediately heard a majestic voice filled with anger: "Nonsense! Suffer!"

Bingqing frowned, it was the voice of that one!

I have to help Pei Ling quickly!

Immediately, she didn't care about hiding, and turned into a blood-colored rainbow, flying away in the direction of the sound.

But then, Bingqing continued to hear: "Naughty animal! How dare you!!"

"Naughty animal! Don't even think about it!"

"I am the Sect Master of the Holy Sect..."

Listening, Bingqing was stunned for a moment. In such a short time, the master not only won, but also gave the partner to...

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main hall.

Collaborating with mandarin ducks, brocade quilts turn red waves.

【harmonious. 】

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Outside the palace.

The green mountains are like Dai, and the green water is like jade.

Countless birds and beasts came and went in and out of the forest, and the whole land was full of vitality.

In the sky, a pale golden rainbow whizzed over. On the side of the rainbow, Su Lijing had fluttering sleeves, a golden crown and brocade robe, and looked graceful, walking in the air every step of the way.

With every step he took, he pierced through the void, and suddenly moved a large distance.

Seeing the Palace of Bones hanging high in the sky, Su Lijing immediately knew that the battle had already begun!

Madam's Palace of White Bones, apart from being used as a means of transportation when going out, is also a magic weapon for trapping enemies.

Now that the dust in the palace is gone, every bone is shining brightly, like a flawless jade. Countless talisman civilizations are uncertain and tremble slightly. It seems that in this way, the terrifying impact force inside is vented. Obviously, all kinds of formations , are activated.

If Madam can use this Bone Palace, that Madam's enemies, no matter whether they are famous or not, are definitely not weak!

When his mind was turning, Su Lijing coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and was about to speak, asking his wife to open the Bone Palace so that he could go in and help, but his wife's angry voice suddenly came from the palace , mighty and mighty, scattered into the wild.

"You...you are so brave..."

"Husband Su Lijing...he will never let you go..."

The wilderness is uninhabited, and there is no voice, the palace hangs high, the sounds below are hard to hear, and there is only a long wind in the air.

Si Hongqing's voice was heard clearly under the blessing of the formation.

The pale golden Changhong dispersed not far from the palace, revealing the figure of Guiwen.

The golden-eyed girl gaped, her face was flushed, and she didn't dare to vent her anger for a while.

Su Lijing stepped into the air and stood, his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

At this time, there was a violent shock in the void not far away, and a pair of huge ghost hands stretched out, tearing apart the space forcefully.

A group of figures walked out quickly.

The two leaders stood side by side, the one on the left looked like a young man, his brows were gloomy and cold, his eyes were full of coldness, but it was Li Wujiu, the current Patriarch of the Jiu'a Li Clan. The person on the right is in a black dress, like a butterfly at night, with a smooth and beautiful face, a beautiful appearance, and an expression like frost and snow. It is Li Lieyue.

Standing behind the father and daughter were monks with strong aura and angry faces, all wearing wrench fingers, and the three cloud scripts of "Jiu Ah Li" were ancient and elegant, exuding obscure fluctuations.

Mrs. Li rushed over, and when she saw Su Lijing and Su Lijing from the Palace of White Bones, she immediately became alert.

Li Wujiu shouted coldly: "Su Lijing! What are you doing here?!"

Su Lijing looked at the members of the Li clan coldly and said nothing.

Seeing that Su Lijing was silent, one of the clan elders quickly sent a voice transmission: "Be careful! Su Lijing may be here to kill the Holy Son!"

Another clan elder said at the same time: "Quickly check the surroundings, and beware of any insidious methods he has used."

Li Lieyue turned her eyes, frowned slightly, and said via voice transmission: "Si Hongqing's Bone Palace and Su Lijing are all here, but I haven't seen Junior Brother Pei."

Li Wujiu nodded slightly, looked at Su Lijing, and asked in a deep voice: "Su Lijing, where is Pei Ling?"

Su Lijing looked at Li's eyes, and his murderous intent suddenly flourished!

Li Wujiu frowned, and was about to continue to ask, when suddenly there were bursts of unimaginable voices in the Palace of Bones...

Li Wujiu and the elders of the Li clan were stunned on the spot.

Li Lieyue didn't come back to her senses for a while.

Su Lijing didn't know when, his eyes were already red.

He used to be the head of a sect, the city mansion was deep, and his emotions and anger were always invisible. But at this moment, his face was already distorted, and killing intent surged all over his body, almost as if it were real, and immediately without any hesitation, he slammed his palm at the Palace of White Bones.

boom! ! !