After a long time, Xiao Chen's face was a little better, in the past three years, every time in the dead of night, he always remembered the bits and pieces of his heart with the emperor in the past, and every time he thought about it, his heart always hurt.

It's like having a knife stuck in his heart, if he pulls it out, it will bleed, and if he doesn't pull it out, it will hurt all the time, and this knife is the sword he stabbed into the heart of the emperor at the beginning.

"You go back to the city first, and don't worry about the rest. After another moment, Xiao Chen turned around and said to Qingluan and the others.

Qingluan knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he frowned and said, "The Lord is careful in everything. ”

"Yes. Xiao Chen nodded, and with a glance, he saw the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover that fell to the ground in the hall, and stretched out his hand to take it over.

This thing is a relic of the fairy world, and it is rumored that it was refined by Taiyi Zhenren in the last mythological era, and then it was left in the mortal world, and it is comparable to the mortal magic weapon of the human world.

The grade of the magic treasure is divided into mortal treasure, Hongbao, Lingbao, holy product, immortal product, divine product, Hongmeng, Supreme, etc., the Yin and Yang Qiankun Mirror given to him by Mo Xuanzi back then is the spirit treasure level, and this Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, in fact, is at least the immortal level, even if the Burning Heaven Ancestor cultivates the true qi of the fire cloud all his life, it is difficult to exert the power of this treasure in one-twelve.

And Fu Xiqin should be a magic weapon of the Hongmeng Supreme level, but it is a pity that it has long been without the power of the primeval period.

After putting away the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, Xiao Chen looked at them again: "I'm leaving, you should also go back as soon as possible, if Ye Cangming comes, you must immediately summon me." As soon as the words fell, the figure swayed, and it was already outside the hall, and the figure gradually disappeared into the boundless night.

With his current strength and power, he didn't need to be afraid of the Blood Demon Sect and the Xuanyin Hall at all, even if he destroyed their Holy Heaven Sect, even if he destroyed the Burning Heaven Sect, what would happen.

Zi Yun'er was still looking at the night sky where he disappeared, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said to herself: "Ask what the love in the world is, teach life and death ......" Before she finished speaking, she was glared at by Qingluan, stuck out her tongue, and stopped talking.

In the past three years, a lot of things have happened, the dark tide of the Purple Mansion is surging, two years ago, Xiao Chen took his mother Su Qing back to the Fan Chen Xiao family, maybe now Fan Chen is more like a pure land, and a year ago, Shui Yue took Tianyu and them to come again, such as today Yu They have grown up, and in a few years, they will probably leave the Cloud Mist Courtyard.

When twilight fell the next day, Xiao Chen arrived in Luoying Valley, the flowers in the valley were still falling, and when he came here again, Xiao Chen's mood was more or less heavy.

And at this moment, in the main hall of the Desperate Palace, I saw seventy or eighty people kneeling in the hall, including old men, men, women, fairy bones, and fierce faces, all different, the only thing that is the same is that at this moment, these dozens of people dare not come out of the atmosphere, and their bodies are trembling slightly.

And above the head of the hall, there was a man in red, the man's appearance was somewhat similar to Xiao Chen, but the difference was that he did not have Xiao Chen's masculinity, his face was powdered and thrushed, full of a woman's feminine atmosphere, and even looked a little charming.

"Get up. ”

The bewitching man said lightly, and after listening to the dozens of people below, he dared to get up, but he still didn't dare to speak, and after a while, he saw the enchanting man's sleeves raised slightly, and seventy or eighty red pills immediately appeared out of thin air in front of him, and then he saw his sleeves wave, and the pills immediately flew down and fell into everyone's hands.

"Thank you, Your Excellency. After everyone got the medicine, they immediately took it, and among the dozens of people, the rest of them all got the pill, but a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had nothing on his hands, and his face was already covered with cold sweat at this moment.

"Okay, let's all go back, Lord Liumen, you stay. The bewitching man said lightly, and the rest of the people immediately withdrew from the hall, leaving only the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who had not received the elixir.

"No...... I don't know what the Holy Envoy commanded...... "The middle-aged man surnamed Liu's voice trembled a little, and his face was a little pale, he didn't know anything, but he knew that there would be no good thing.

The bewitching man smiled faintly: "The Lord of the Willow Sect doesn't need to see outside, please come up and speak." ”

"Yes...... Be. The middle-aged man surnamed Liu walked up when he heard this, and the bewitching man took a red pill in his hand and said with a smile: "I heard that the lord of Liumen has a daughter who has not yet left the cabinet, and she just turned eighteen years old this year, isn't it?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Liu suddenly trembled, his face turned even paler, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yes...... That's right. ”

The bewitching man smiled: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that the palace is recruiting disciples this year, so it's better to ask the lord of the Liu Sect to send Ling Qianjin to the Desperate Palace." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man surnamed Liu trembled even more: "Little ...... The little girl's qualifications are mediocre, and she really doesn't deserve to come to the Palace of Despair, Holy ...... The kindness of the Holy Envoy, Liu received the ......"

He knew very well in his heart that this ruthless holy envoy cultivated a body of yin and yang Xuangong, and the most proficient was the technique of using yin and yang, this person did not want to introduce his daughter, but wanted to use it as a double cultivation furnace.

The bewitching man smiled faintly: "It's okay, Master Liumen don't have to worry, I will personally help Ling Qianjin get through the obstacles." ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Liu was still trembling: "Please...... Please take back the ...... of the Holy Envoy," his heart almost jumped out of his chest when he said this.

Sure enough, the bewitching man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "That is the case, please come to the Lord of Liumen." ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Liu trembled slightly, looked at the red pill in his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "That...... That ......"

"In three days, when you think about it, come back to me and get it. The bewitching man's voice was cold, and he said coldly.

This person was named the "Heartless Holy Envoy", named Xiao Yilang, if the people of all factions just hate Huangfu Xin'er, then for Xiao Yilang, they can't wait to drink his blood and eat his flesh, this person is lawless, with the Heart-Destroying Pill as a threat, coercing people from all factions to listen to his orders, in the past two years, there have been countless things done behind the Huangfu heart's back, in the Desperate Palace, even Wanqing Ziyan and others, they dare not say anything.

After a while, the twilight was heavy, Xiao Yilang came to the apse of the Desperate Palace, the house was filled with a faint fragrance, and the decoration was also very exquisite, the screen was painted with colorful fairies, and the roof beams were hung with red silk, just like that day, when Xiao Chen left, in the past three years, it has never changed.

At the end, there is a brocade silk soft couch, on which are hung a few thin light gauzes, through the light veil, you can vaguely see a woman lying on the side of it, it is the heart of the emperor.

"Done? Inside the veil, her cold voice came out.

Xiao Yilang flicked his sleeves, knelt down on one knee, and arched his hand: "Eighteen sect masters, twenty-four sect masters, thirty-six hall masters, and subordinates have been distributed according to the palace master's orders. ”

Over the years, Huangfu Xin'er has controlled the major factions with ruthless poison, these eighteen sect masters are eighteen righteous path Xuanmen, twenty-four sect masters, twenty-four demon sects, and thirty-six hall masters, which are the thirty-six sects that have been subdued for the Desperate Palace.

"In that case, stand down. Huangfu Xin'er's voice was still cold and cold.

However, after a while, Xiao Yilang did not get up and retreat, and Huangfu said lightly: "What else is the matter?"

Xiao Yilang pondered for a moment and asked, "I don't know the palace master...... When will you move to Gogaku Mountain?"

The entire hall suddenly fell silent, and after a long time, I heard a faint voice from inside the light veil: "En?"

Xiao Yilang suddenly trembled, and hurriedly said: "My subordinates know their mistakes and don't dare to ask again." After speaking, he lowered his head and did not dare to speak again.

After a while, a slender jade hand lifted the light yarn from the inside, and Huangfu sat up, now she is still dressed in red, her eyebrows are a little plum, but her hair is silver-white, she turned white overnight three years ago, and her hair is still as white as snow.

"Why, don't dare to look up at Hongu and speak. Huangfu looked at him in his heart and said coldly.

Xiao Yilang trembled slightly, but still didn't dare to raise his head, Huangfu smiled in his heart: "Are you thinking at the moment, when one day you absorb the power of this palace, the entire Desperate Palace will be yours." ”

Xiao Yilang's whole body trembled violently, and he hurriedly said: "When my subordinates were rescued by the palace master, I would never dare to have such a rebellious heart. ”

"Yes......" Huangfu Xin'er stood up from the bed, walked towards him step by step with his bare feet, walked in front of him, slowly stretched out his fingers, lifted his chin, and looked at this man who looked a little similar to Xiao Chen.

Perhaps, only at this time, her eyes will be a little gentle. After a while, when her fingers were withdrawn, Xiao Yilang slowly lowered his head again.

"Raise your head and look at Hongu. ”

"Genus...... The subordinates did not dare. ”

"This palace makes you raise your head!" Huangfu suddenly drank coldly, Xiao Yilang trembled, and then slowly raised his head, but his eyes were still a little flickering and a little cowardly.

Huangfu looked at him in his heart, looking at his timid appearance at this time, and his eyes gradually became a little cold: "Why...... Except that you look a little similar to him, where do you look like him! I'll name you Xiao Yilang, what's the use!"

Xiao Yilang trembled, a layer of cold sweat had condensed on his back, and his voice trembled a little: "...... The subordinates know their mistakes......"

"Get out!"

"Yes...... The subordinates retired. ”

Xiao Yilang slowly got up and retreated outside the hall, but when he got outside, he saw a sly smile flashing at the corner of his mouth, and a cold glint flashing in his eyes. The name "Xiao Yilang" was chosen for him by Huangfu Xin'er, and as for his original name, no one knows.

Inside the palace, the emperor's heart seemed to have lost his soul, walking and stopping, or smiling stupidly.

For three years, she has sometimes been hysterical, she loves him, but this love is like a sharp knife, cutting back and forth on her heart.

It took ten years to love someone, how long does it take to forget a person, she doesn't hate him, she only hates herself for not being angry, but she still thinks about him.

I don't know how long it took, the twilight outside, the night breeze was blowing, it was almost dark, and suddenly a cold wind blew in, and Huangfu Xin'er's eyes immediately turned cold, and he said coldly: "What are you doing again?"

But, when she had finished speaking, no one in the room answered her, only the wind blew, blowing the curtain and shaking it gently.

This moment was a little weirdly quiet, and the heart of the emperor gradually accelerated, not Xiao Yilang, this familiar breath, is ......