The favor of heaven, followed by all beasts, the abandoned daughter, she tortured the scum and becam

"Wait!"

The queen's eyes flashed with anxiety, and she said with anger, "You hurt the princess of Yun Kingdom, how dare you be so reckless! Why don't you hand over the antidote quickly!"

"The antidote requires me to work closely to exert its greatest effect." There was no fear in Yan Xue's eyes, and she was calm and composed.

"You hurt Mo'er, how do I know if you will hurt her again!"

Yan Xue raised her eyebrows casually, her eyes passing over the ugly poisonous spots on Yun Mo's face, and her lips curved a little, "Believe it or not. Anyway, if I exchange my life for Princess Yun's life, I won't lose anything." "

"Mother! Don't believe her nonsense, kill her!" Yun Mo said coldly.

The queen's beautiful eyes swept across her face sadly, she clenched her fists and said patiently: "Mo'er, in one year's time it will be the day when the first college enrolls students. If the antidote is really in her hands, kill her and you will be punished for the rest of your life. It’s ruined.”

"But Queen Mother..."

"Okay Mo'er, the queen mother said that she will protect you all your life. As long as the queen mother is here, she doesn't dare to do anything to you." The queen's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Bring her here!"

Yan Xue was led up the steps by a maid.

"You loser, if you can't cure me, I will kill all nine of your tribes!" Yun Mo's eyes were almost filled with hatred, and he wanted to rush up and skin her and convulse her.

Yan Xue turned a blind eye and said calmly: "I have one more condition."

"Say!"

Yan Xue pointed lightly with her fingertips at the magic mirror hanging around Yun Mo's neck, "I want that."

Her mother's relics have been identified as Yunmo's, but she also wants to get them back.

The queen's face showed confusion, but she was quickly relieved. It was just a broken mirror. There were as many magic weapons and jades in the palace as she wanted.

"I'm sure." The queen nodded slightly, and her words suddenly changed, becoming cold and solemn, "But if you can't cure it, you won't be able to leave this palace today!"

Yan Xue secretly thought: Even if she is cured, I am afraid that the queen has no intention of letting her leave the palace safely. After all, she seriously injured Yun Mo, and letting her go would undoubtedly bring discredit to the royal family.

There was a slight chill between her brows, and she stretched out one hand forward, spiritual energy surging in the palm of her hand. With a slight turn of her wrist, the poisonous spots on Yun Mo's face turned into wisps of purple threads and flew towards her palm.

"Okay." Yan Xue closed her palms tightly and glanced flatly, looking for the best way to escape.

Yun Mo couldn't wait to ask the servant to get a bronze mirror. Not only did the poisonous spots on her face disappear, but her skin became even smoother and fairer.

She was ecstatic: "Mother, my face is healed!"

"Okay." The queen's eyes were a little more thoughtful and calculating, and her eyes were rolling as if she was planning some bad idea.

Yan Xue had a clear view of the expressions of the two people and did not dare to relax at all: "What you promised to give me..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang bang" sound.

Yun Mo tore off the pendant around her neck with disgust and threw it on the jade ground. She said with disdain: "This kind of useless thing is used by this princess to kill beggars. If you want it, take it!"

Doesn't she want this very much? If he picks it up, he is lowering himself and admitting that he is a beggar.

Yun Mo suddenly felt a sense of superiority in her heart.

Yan Xue was not annoyed. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly and quickly drew out the snow-white sword from her waist. The sword glowed faintly with a cold light under the light.

"Be bold!"

The group of black-clothed guards at the foot of the steps tensed their nerves instantly, showed their weapons, and stared at the movements in Yan Xue's hands with vigilance.

Yun Mo was even more frightened, her little face was pale, and she kept shrinking towards the queen's arms.

The queen turned cold and said in a coercive tone: "What do you mean? This is the palace, how can you be so presumptuous!"

There was a crisp sound of "click".

The phantom mirror on the ground was chopped into pieces by the sword blade, and the light purple halo surrounding the mirror became darker and darker until it disappeared.

Yan Xue sheathed her sword, glanced at the broken mirror frivolously, and her words seemed to be mixed with ice: "Things that don't recognize their master will end up like this."

She said these words not only to the people present, but also to her mother's relics placed in the storage ring.

Anyone who dares to betray her will be punished no matter how far away he is!

Those treasures had long since developed spiritual wisdom through thousands of years of nourishment. Yan Xue's ghostly and cold words couldn't help but make them tremble in fear and huddle together.

Yan Xue turned around neatly and walked towards the center of the hall. No one dared to take the lead.

The queen snorted coldly, glanced condescendingly at the group of guards, and scolded with the dignity of a superior: "What are you doing standing still! Why don't you do anything!"

"Whoever can take her head will be rewarded heavily by this palace!"

"kill!"

I don't know who yelled first, and the others rushed towards Yan Xue with evil expressions.

Unlike the group of killers who sneaked up on her in Ganhai Town, the palace guards were well-trained and attacked wave after wave without giving Yan Xue a chance to breathe.

It is impossible to defeat him, the only way is to run!

Yan Xue dodged the blow, and the cold sword came out of its sheath, slicing the man's throat. Another ghostly step killed several people under the sword.

"Which sect of swordsmanship does she practice? Why have I never seen it before?"

"What are you doing if you step back? Let's go together. I don't believe she can really fight her way out!"

"Yes, come together!"

……

A dozen people rose into the air and formed a formation in mid-air. The golden light illuminated the entire hall.

Yan Xue quickly realized that this was the killing array!

If you are locked by the formation eye, it will be ashes and a dead end!

She closed her eyes and secretly activated her first talent, "teleportation", but she seemed to be held in place by an invisible big hand, unable to move.

"There is actually a formation hidden in Qingjing Palace!" Yan Xue suddenly realized, she quickly took a breath of cold air and forced herself to calm down.

But the formation was complete, and she had no way to retreat!

"Suffer to death!"

The killing formation suppressed her on the spot, and Yan Xue was so anxious that she spat out a mouthful of black blood, and was forced to bend her knees by this powerful spiritual pressure.

At the critical moment, the jade plaque fastened to her waist shattered with a bang.

The spiritual energy sealed in the jade tablet continued to pour into Yan Xue's body. She suddenly felt as light as a swallow, and unprecedented strength traveled in her veins.

Yan Xue violently waved the Ningbing Sword and cut a bloody path.

At the same time, Ruan Yuan, who was far away in the upper world, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he sensed something, and his chest heaved violently.

He held up his arms and tried to stand up, but was pushed back by a calm, old voice.

"Wait a minute, your toxin is not gone, so where are you going in a hurry?" Yao Lao frowned and adjusted the potion to suppress the toxin in his hand, "If my eldest disciple hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid you wouldn't have survived today. "

Ruan Yuan pinched his eyebrows, but the strong uneasiness did not disappear. He guessed that Yan Xue had encountered some danger, and the jade plaque protecting her was broken.

"What about the little thing?"

"I don't know." Yao Lao held a bowl of potion for him to drink, with uneasiness in his eyes, "You can't wait any longer to poison her, I will kill her to make the elixir in a month."

Ruan Yuan lowered his cold eyebrows and avoided Yao Lao's communication. He held the words in his mouth for a long time and finally turned into a sigh.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yao, I will not be soft-hearted."