Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 1665 Congrats congratulations
Expressionless, he resisted the urge to cover his face.

What did she just do?
Knocking, smashing, throwing and kicking, is Nai a fool?

Now, if you take a closer look, there is a hidden opening and closing crack on this transparent ice cube, which is an ice box that can be opened by breaking it.

It's because she thinks too much...

Jiang Nai glanced at Leng Qiuhan expressionlessly, "Just laugh if you want to."

The little girl snorted heavily, and stretched out her hand to pick up the leaves in the ice box. Between the tentacles, she saw the leaves turn into a light green streamer, which swished into the center of her eyebrows.

The spiritual treasure blessed by the aurora of heaven and earth does not need to mobilize the consciousness to communicate and recognize the master, and it will enter the sea of ​​​​consciousness by itself.

Jiang Nai lowered her eyes and stopped for a while. When she raised her head again, her dark eyes were full of brilliance.

"Go, I'll take you for a ride!"

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Thorn Forest
This piece of adventurer sanctuary is really very lively now.

The Huangfu family, the Dugu family, the Baili family, Huosi Purgatory, Galewind Cliff, and the Church of Light and Darkness. In just two days, six of the seven major forces in the Central Continent gathered in the Thorn Forest.

Except for the people from the Frozen Canyon who have not yet arrived, the rest of the forces have arrived.

At the same time as several major forces gathered, there were also countless small sect forces coming from all directions. It was truly a rare event.

Without him, the news of the discovery of the secret realm in the Thorn Forest caused the entire continent that had been silent for a long time to boil.

An endless stream of cultivators from all walks of life are rushing here after receiving the news.

He Fengyang, head of Xuanjian Peak, had already expected this situation.

It's a pity that although the disciples of Xuanjian Peak came a long time earlier than everyone else, they still failed to break through the seal barrier.

"He Zhangzuo." A lean old man in red came towards He Fengyang with a smile.

He was very thin, as dry as a dried red pepper.

When He Fengyang saw this person, his face remained calm, but his eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Gong Peisheng, who sucked the fire into Purgatory, is in charge of the seat. This person is the most insidious and cunning, and it is difficult to get along with him.

If possible, He Fengyang doesn't really want to deal with this person, and the two sects have never had any contact with each other before...

"Congratulations, Brother He." The skinny old man said with a smile, "The secret realm was discovered near Xuanjian Peak. I heard that a group of Xuanjian Peak disciples have already entered by mistake?"

"Presumably he must be a very outstanding disciple of Xuanjian Peak."

"It's easy to talk about." He Fengyang responded casually with a smile, but he was really blocked in his heart.

The old man was also very well informed. He even found out that some of their disciples accidentally entered the secret realm. He was really a sinister and cunning old guy.

"It's a pity, we old guys can't help the disciples break through that seal barrier." The shriveled old man smiled hypocritically.

He Fengyang sneered in his heart: Isn't this the scene you, an old ghost, would like to see the most?If he could help his disciples open the secret realm in the first place, he would have already sent the younger generation in. Who the hell is still blowing the cold wind outside and waiting for you...

The old man who sucked the fire into purgatory rubbed his arms, sighed, "Hey, it's quite cold today."

Didn't Gong Peisheng come here to make friends when he had nothing to say?

What he cultivates is the control of the fire attribute, and he is never afraid of the cold by nature.

"Pei Shiya, the daughter of the head of the Frozen Canyon, has arrived."

As the woman's clear and clear voice fell, graceful figures slowly descended from the spirit sword, displaying an ethereal air of immortality.

(End of this chapter)