Chapter 267 Meng Hongxue's Feelings

Unconsciously, the Tianjiao had entered the Holy Pond Snow Mountain for dozens of days, and half of the time had passed.

Outside Piaoxue City, the number of people in the pavilion did not decrease. Instead, many people became more and more excited, and seemed to be looking forward to the final result.

Many servants of the Meng family have been tracking Meng Hongxue's whereabouts. They hid outside the many major forces in Piaoxue City and observed secretly, but there was no progress. Meng Hongxue seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace to be found.

"How is it?" Meng Quan frowned and asked a servant who came over.

The servant saw the haggard look on Meng Quan's face, which was no longer as radiant as before. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and clasped his fists and said, "I am useless. I still haven't found the whereabouts of the young lady."

After the voice fell, Meng Quan's heart trembled, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hand weakly, saying, "It's not your fault. Go and rest first."

These days, Meng Quan has become much more haggard. His originally upright body now looks a little hunched. The whole person seems to have lost his spirit, and his black hair has turned white. He has completely lost the majesty that a Yuan Wang strongman should have. Meng Hongxue's strange disappearance has dealt a great blow to him.

"Brother Meng, don't worry too much. Hongxue hasn't been found these days. Obviously, that person is still very afraid of her. Maybe he didn't do anything wrong to Hongxue." Luo Mu on the side said lightly. Although he was comforting Meng Quan, his tone seemed very casual.

"If Brother Luo's daughter was kidnapped, would you still say such words?" Meng Quan looked at Luo Mu with cold eyes. At this moment, Luo Mu still said such cold words, which was too inhumane.

Luo Mu's expression froze, and then his face became a little colder. He said in a cold voice: "Hmph, then let me ask you, even if Hong Xue appears in front of you now, what can you do to let the Meng family be destroyed with you?"

Luo Mu's words implied a deep meaning. Meng Hong Xue disappeared in Piaoxue City, and was kidnapped when the Meng family sent three strong men to guard her. It can be seen that the other party's power is very strong. He is reminding Meng Quan not to resist stubbornly, otherwise it will harm the Meng family.

"No need to say more, I will never leave Piaoxue City until I find Hong Xue!" Meng Quan said very firmly, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes. He must find the person who kidnapped Hong Xue and vowed to tear him into pieces.

"Stubborn, do you want the Meng family to be buried with you?" Luo Mu looked angry and shouted at Meng Quan.

"This is my Meng family's business. I am the head of the Meng family. Brother Luo's hands are too long. You should take care of your son." Meng Quan looked at Luo Mu with indifferent eyes and uttered a cold voice.

After this incident, Meng Quan completely saw through Luo Mu. This person can only share wealth, not adversity. Luo Mu seems to be concerned about the safety of the Meng family, but in fact he covets the power of the Meng family and is always thinking about controlling the Meng family.

When Luo Mu saw Meng Quan's cold eyes, his heart trembled. He had never seen Meng Quan show such an expression, but he was also a Yuan Wang, so he would not show his fear.

"I'll see how you end it then!" Luo Mu snorted coldly, then left with a wave of his sleeves, looking very unhappy.

...

In a magnificent room in the ancient palace of the Wu family.

A handsome man with a somewhat evil look was lying on the bed, looking at the woman beside him, with an extremely bright smile on his face, and his eyes were full of pride, as if he had obtained great satisfaction.

This young man was Wu Qing.

He had been staying in the family these days, not leaving half a step, not even leaving the room, and only very few people knew what had happened.

"I'll give you three days to choose, I hope you won't let me down."

After that, Wu Qing stood up and left. When he was about to walk out of the door, he suddenly paused and uttered a voice: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't try to leave here, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

Meng Hongxue looked at Wu Qing indifferently as he left. After a long time, she felt a little cold in her body.

She felt that her heart was no longer hot, and a wave of desperate coldness spread throughout her body. That kind of coldness made people lose their desire for life, as if they had looked down on everything.

"What should I do?" Meng Hongxue's eyes were full of confusion, like a wounded girl who was suffering from the cold and in urgent need of warmth from others.

Thinking of all the things Wu Qing had done to her before, the despair and pain in Meng Hongxue's eyes became more intense. Gradually, a hint of death appeared in her eyes. Now that things have come to this, she would only be insulted if she lived, so it would be better to die.

She stretched out her jade hand and urged the meager true energy in her body. After a few seconds, a sharp dagger condensed on her fingertips and gently pressed against her throat.

Her eyes slowly closed, and she shed the last line of tears. She was so helpless and desperate, but still beautiful and unparalleled, so beautiful that it was heartbreaking.

Just as the dagger on her fingertips was about to pierce her throat, a figure in white suddenly appeared in her mind. He was peerless and extraordinary, revealing a transcendent spirit. He was so outstanding and unparalleled in the world.

Looking at this figure, Meng Hongxue's eyes instantly became much gentler, with infinite tenderness in her beautiful eyes. She hadn't seen him come out of the snowy mountains, hadn't seen him look down on the world, and bloom the most brilliant and dazzling brilliance, how could he die like this?

With this thought, Meng Hongxue put down the dagger in her hand, and her beautiful eyes glowed again. From this moment on, she lived only for one person.

…

In the Holy Pond Snow Mountain, under a vast land, thousands of feet away, there is a huge monster with purple flames all over its body. Its eyes are full of green light, like a ghost in the dark night.

It roared to the sky, and its body instantly rose countless times. Behind it appeared an endless sea. The left side was bright red, emitting a scorching breath, a sea of ​​fire, burning everything.

However, the right side was completely different, like the Dead Sea, filled with a deadly silence, as if as long as you go deep into it, your life will be quickly deprived.

"Haha, I succeeded, and I can finally leave this ghost place!" A loud laugh suddenly sounded, revealing a strong joy.

The monster shot up violently, and a peerless divine spear was brewed in the void. The tip of the spear bloomed with terrifying purple flames. The flames were extremely terrible. Wherever they went, they all made a puffing sound, leaving a long purple mark in the air.

The purple spear hit the ground fiercely, making a rumbling sound, but the ground still did not move at all, as if it was indestructible and unshakable.

A fierce look flashed in the monster's eyes, and the sea behind him roared, and the two seas gushed out instantly, and the endless sea of ​​fire covered the surface of the earth, and the hot flames penetrated into it. The dead air continued to spread, and the earth seemed to be dead and was about to be wiped out.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the monster broke through the earth barrier and flew into the sky. Its huge body stood proudly in the void, so powerful, and its eyes revealed an unyielding spirit, like a peerless demon god.

In a desert, a crack suddenly appeared on the sky, and the crack continued to expand, releasing endless purple light from it, and heard a sound like the howling of evil spirits, shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods.

"Haha, this time, who else is the King of Power!"

Suddenly, a burly figure walked out of the crack. Behind him was a dazzling and boundless golden ancient ape phantom, releasing terrible pressure, and in his hand, he actually held a huge and boundless black iron stick, from which a terrifying wave was faintly diffused.

In the vast white snow-capped mountains, an amazing breath suddenly burst out from the highest snow peak, rushing straight into the sky.

In an instant, an extremely cold cold swept out, covering the endless space, and pieces of pure snowflakes fell down. This world seemed to be completely transformed into a world of ice and snow.

In the endless snowflakes, a figure walked out of the snow-capped mountains. He was handsome, with silver hair, and naturally exuded an unusual charm. His simple and plain clothes still couldn't hide his peerless elegance.

The man walked on the snow, a thousand miles in one step, as if he was traveling through the void, and soon disappeared in the white snow, as if he had never appeared.

Everything seemed to be as planned. A strange scene was once again staged in the Holy Pond Snow Mountain. However, this time, the scene was even more powerful and terrifying than the last time, sweeping across the entire Holy Pond Snow Mountain.