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When Ning Miao woke up, her head was groggy, but she accidentally heard the sound of heavy rain outside the door and window. Fortunately, when her hearing recovered, Ning Miao felt empty in her stomach and was very hungry.

Looking around, there was no one in the room, and there was a buttoned dinner plate on the table. Ning Miao quickly got up, put on a coat indiscriminately, and first offered sacrifices to the Wu Zang Temple.

Hearing the noise, Wen Yu waited for a group of attendants to push the door open and enter immediately. The priest rested one leg on the stool, devouring it without any image.

Seeing the person coming, Ning Miao swallowed hard the uncooked barbecue, and asked, "Wen Yu, what time is it now, and how long have I been asleep?"

Wen Yu hesitated.

Ning Miao stared at her black eyes, "Just say what you want, don't hesitate."

"His Royal Highness went to see the envoy from the upper city, and he will not be able to return for a while. Before leaving, he told me to wait and take good care of the priest."

At this time, Ning Miao let out a trace of the Phoenix God's aura, but he was very dissatisfied with being trapped in the phantom formation by the little strange demon. meaning.

Wen Yu was struck by the breath of Qingluan Huangshen's vitality, his face was ashamed of fright, his legs were so spineless, and he replied tremblingly: "On the ninth day of the rainy day, Your Highness guarded for nine days and nine nights. , just left this morning."

Ning Miao was secretly startled, no wonder Luan God woke up, a long dream was too boring, it wasted a lot of time, and now she doesn't know what the outside world is like.

By drinking the soup, Ning Miao lowered her head and lowered her eyes, concealing her shock and uneasiness, thinking that I am a mortal, who would go to Naihe Bridge to report for nine days without eating or drinking, there must be something strange about this matter.

The scene in the dream is still vivid in my mind, the prince who has gone around and sacrificed for 100 years, couldn't stand his lover being recalled by the Temple of the Phoenix, and resisted the chains of the law with his body, and sacrificed in white to protect the prince's life, in front of the sky. In front of the people, he sacrificed his life to the Phoenix God, his body died and his soul disappeared.

A wisp of soul escaped out of the sky, and finally left a last word to the prince: Live what I was born, come where I came, come where I came, live what I was born.

The prince foolishly waited for 500 years for just one vague and obscure verse.

Ning Miao sighed, Wu Mochen could be regarded as the most affectionate and virtuous, only lamented the blunder, the impulsiveness, the enemy's lineup was not clear, so he rushed to attack, and ended in a miserable end, what a pity.

The lessons learned from the past are too real, and Ning Miao deeply realizes that Sanyuexing is not easy.

Wunuo City raised the ignorant and ignorant primitive orcs in the Eastland of the Chiyue Forest, and what kind of vision does the high god look at the battle for the royal city on the ground, thinking carefully and fearing.

This feeling of involuntary fate is not at all uncomfortable.Where does the Phoenix Temple that hangs in the void exist? I must find out if I have a chance.

In the spiritual sea, the woman had already broken through the illusion and searched for fish everywhere. Ning Miao used her consciousness to probe for a second, and then retracted immediately, for fear that the city gate would catch fire and the fish would suffer.

The most urgent task is to get in touch with the clansmen as soon as possible. After the rainy day, Wumeng will lead the Yu clan to set off for Tiandu. Without Yiyan, it is difficult to do it alone. If you want to let more than 100 orcs and [-] beast slaves escape without anyone noticing Shengtian, without being pursued by Fengsha City biting his tail, has to make a fuss about Wu Mochen.

What kind of reason could make the prince of the Huang clan willing to let go? For some reason, Ning Miao subconsciously rejected the idea of ​​using the identity of the person in the dream to threaten him.

After eating, Ning Miao paced back and forth in the room, but the fish didn't reply, and she was not sure.

On that day, I borrowed Yuanshi to secretly leave a word "wait" in Brother Bing's palm, but in case the clansmen lost their temper, they would definitely suffer a big loss if they made a public quarrel. Overturned.

"You don't have to worry about offering sacrifices to your lord, the people from Tiandu don't mean to inquire about crimes." Wen Yu persuaded.

Ning Miao thought that I was not worried about you, but she still showed concern on the face, "What kind of person is he, His Highness must meet him in person."

Wen Yu thought for a while, and decided to tell the truth. His Highness also confessed that if the priest asks, he can tell the truth, "The Lord of the East Palace of Shangcheng Tiandu, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Ning Miao had a bad premonition that the more he knew about the secret, the less he would be able to run cleanly, so he couldn't get off a tiger even after asking, and his face turned ugly instantly, "The next king of the Northland? What is he going to do?"

"Every golden month, the city lords of each city report their duties, and the king will send someone over to invite His Royal Highness." Wen Yu lowered his brows and replied respectfully, "There are rumors that someone cheated in this naturalization assessment, and the presence of Luan God I heard something about it in the city, and I must have come to find out the truth."

Ning Miao understood that in the battle for royal power, although Wu Mochen was not a pure blood of the Huang clan, one of the five major clans was firmly behind the Jin clan, not to mention that in the history of the Tiandu dynasty, there were not no examples of half-blood princes ascending the throne.

Wu Mochen has been outstanding since he was a child, and now he is firmly at the peak of the late stage of the Creation Realm. He is proficient in the three-line warfare techniques of the Phoenix, Jin, and Shahai tribes. If there is a chance to catch the handle, Tie Dingning would rather not let it go.

If the visitor really has such thoughts, Fengsha City is afraid that there will be chaos. The more Ning Miao thinks about it, the more excited he is. The Yiyan Clan is most afraid of chaos in their current situation, and chaos will have a chance to escape.

Ning Miao wanted to go out in the rain, but Wen Yu blocked the door without thinking, insinuating that there was danger outside.

Ning Miao hadn't thought about being able to go out, but she gave it a try. There were six servants in the room, and there must be soldiers on duty outside the room. It seemed that she was under house arrest in disguise.

The person who tied the bell was needed to untie the bell, and it was useless to be anxious. Ning Miao calmed down, and the old monk sat cross-legged on the low couch in the house as if in meditation.

It is necessary to break into the dragon's lake and tiger's lair in the spiritual sea. At this time, Qingluan has vented his anger for a long time, and maybe he is not so angry.

Ning Miao let go of her mind, and her consciousness slowly entered into a messy spiritual sea. The woman was sitting on the stone platform beside the ink lake, with several corners missing from the hem of the cyan gauze dress, holding a strangely shaped long whip in her hand, and five corners of her eyes. The blue fine lines glow faintly.

Under the spiritual consciousness, Ning Miao had no way to avoid it, so he bit the bullet and floated over to say hello, "I've seen Luan before you."

The woman flipped her wrist and swung the whip, and the blue fireworks rushed to Ning Miao's feet like a poisonous snake. Ning Miao was so frightened that she flew away, losing her balance and falling three times in the air.

Seeing this, Qingluan burst out laughing, no longer deliberately changing her voice, and the body of the sexy queen Fan let out a thick male voice, "I thought you were an outsider, but I didn't expect to find such a thing from your spiritual sea, Xiao Miaoer , you said that Chiyue City of the Yiyan tribe, regardless of high or low, regardless of race, is kind to all things, peaceful and self-sufficient, is it from the bottom of your heart?"

After saying that, Qingluan moved her fingers, and a bright white female spirit body was pulled out of the ink lake, and fell on the phoenix flower bushes that had been ravaged by the woman's long whip. Shocked, he said tremblingly, "Qing, Qing Miao?"

There was no reaction on the spirit body's dull face, and its eyes were empty and lifeless. If it didn't turn around occasionally, it would be more like a walking corpse.

The disconnected parts of his brain were connected with each other, and all the answers emerged faintly. Ning Miao gritted his teeth and glared angrily at the Huangshen who was resting on his feet. Are you willing to do it!?"

When had the dignified Phoenix God been criticized by mortals in the lower realm? Qingluan got up suddenly, with fireworks all over her body, "Presumptuous!"

"Hmph, who is presumptuous? Huang Shenmian is so old that his memory has deteriorated. This is my territory." Ning Miao showed no fear, and his clothes were calm and automatic, "My territory, I am the master."