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Chapter 30 Weird, without the body temperature of a normal person
The majestic mountains rise from the ground, with dense shadows and emerald greens, and the peaks turn and turn.

On this majestic mountain peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, the dreamlike castle palace soars into the sky, straight into the sky.

Just like an ice-blue moat that naturally stretched across the world at the beginning of the world, the blue peaks are boundless.

Dangerous and steep, steep and steep.

The ingenious jade paving is long and rugged, stretching for thousands of miles.

In the meantime, countless palaces are interlocking and row upon row, stretching as far as the eye can see.

This is the most magnificent and majestic palace in the Likong Continent, the Xuanling Palace, the number one Xiuxuan sect in the world that is looked up to and worshiped by the world.

The sky is getting brighter, and the clouds and mists that have been floating all year round are rising and thickening, which is precisely the early morning when the morning dew dissipates.

Shen Tangluo and Nangongmo were standing in a corner at this moment, staring at the closed palace, two petite figures looming in the hazy clouds.

Just as Nangong Mo was about to lift her foot and walk forward, a thin and tender arm pulled her lightly, grabbing her, and a low and cold voice came to her ears, "What's the hurry?"

If he went out at this time, then Yin Su had plenty of ways to make Nangong Mo disappear.

Nangong Mo was slightly startled, and once again doubted whether Shen Tangluo was really a waste material without spirit energy?
She is a second-level wind summoner, and she can be easily held by a Shen Tangluo who has no cultivation level.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Mo's voice trembled, feeling that the fingertips clasped on his wrist were cold, not like the body temperature of a normal person.

Shen Tangluo suppressed the dim light in his eyes, turned his head to look at Nangongmo, then frowned without any trace.

What is this little girl nervous about?
Nangong Mo raised her eyes and couldn't help saying: "Shen Tangluo, you are such a weird person!"

Isn't it weird?

She was obviously younger than him, but she had an overwhelming aura for no reason, and a chilling aura.

as if, as if...

Nangong Mo couldn't figure it out, but always felt that there was still a vague...killing aura.

If other people encounter life-threatening incidents, it's too late to hide, but Shen Tangluo is good, but he wants to twist it.

While speaking, the majestic and majestic palace door opened wide, and then a group of guards poured out, lined up in two directions, and stood at the entrance of Xuanling Palace.

A tall and burly figure stepped out from the door, and it was the guard of Xuanling Palace who commanded Wan Jiang.

"If you find Miss San, report it immediately whether it's life or death!" Wan Jiang's rough and resonant voice came from afar.

He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said: "Also, if you find someone suspicious, first detain it, and then hand it over to Madam for decision."

Wan Jiang still had doubts about Mrs. Qing's death, even though he was confident about the defense of Xuanling Palace, he still had to pay more attention.

In case, it is really a one-sided statement that someone who is plotting against Xuanling Palace sneaked in and robbed the third lady, not the servant, the matter will be even more serious.

Wan Jiang's muscular body stood at the gate of the palace, his gaze was far away at the mountain stream with floating clouds, and he retreated into the gate after a long time.

In the dark, Shen Tangluo's charming peach blossom eyes narrowed, a little suspicious.

In the previous life, Yin Su didn't seem to have sent anyone into the Ghost Shadow Forest in the back mountain to search for Nangong Mo's whereabouts. Nangong Qun personally went to find it after returning.

At this time, why did it change?

She deliberately held Nangong Mo not to wait for the people inside to come out, but to wait for Nangong Qun who returned from the Yunfu Kingdom's imperial capital in advance.

A bad premonition faintly rose in Shen Tangluo's heart, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure out why Wan Jiang, who had never appeared in his previous life, was here.

(End of this chapter)