The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

In the center of the royal city.

For three days and three nights, the flames soared into the sky.

The thousand-year-old palace of the ancient country was engulfed in flames.The millennium foundation, all the glory of the past have been burned away.

The sky above the palace seemed to be dyed red, and everyone's eyes reflected the blood-red fire, which was extremely dazzling.

Along the perimeter of the moat, there is no living thing, except Tumi and Honglian, who are not afraid of the fire and bloom enchantingly.

The tidbits are all over the sky, quiet and ethereal, there is not even the sound of burning, only the melodious flute sound echoing, dancing with the tidbits.

After listening carefully, it can be heard that it is a nocturne.

Seeing the palace devoured by the fire, their hearts seemed to be devoured as well, trembling fragilely.

"Squeak..."

The kitten whimpered at the fire, its eyes were red, there was a teardrop in the corner of the eye, and its fur stood on end, it was extremely scary.

"How come?" Qing Lan murmured in disbelief, although he didn't have much contact with Feng Feili, he was overwhelmed by Feng Feili's elegance.

At this moment, it is impossible to believe that such a person is in that bloody fire.

Jiuge trembled slightly, he didn't see the person he wanted to see, his mind was in a mess, he wanted to see her, but he didn't want her to appear here.

He wanted to kill the news, never let her know.

"Investigate this matter thoroughly." Wu Xin ordered.

Zifeng City was attacked three days ago, there was no warning, and there was no news, but Helian Jiuge, who was far away in the south, got the news that it would take at least ten days to travel from Nanxu to Yanfeng.

"Yes, Miss Wuxin." The dark guard immediately arranged a thorough investigation.

Jiuge's gaze flickered, and he had the urge to kill Wuxin.

Suddenly thought, Feng Feili had been dead for three days, what happened to the elders and the strange soldiers?

"It's the sound of the flute, do you hear it?" Jing Ao stepped onto the bridge over the moat, and faintly heard the sound of the flute coming from the fire.

Nangongchen and the others walked a few steps forward, and heard faintly, and were startled, it was the sound of the flute coming from the palace.

"Feili is not dead, otherwise how could there be a flute sound." Jing Ao walked towards the fire, but within a few steps, he couldn't resist.

This kind of fire is more violent than his fire, even surpassing the peak of the eighth order, and it is not a burst of flames, but a sea of ​​flames.

How much magic power would it take to sustain it, burning continuously for three days?

"This is flames, even black iron can be melted." Nan Gongchen said this fact reluctantly.

"Then why is there a flute sound?" Jing Ao was heartbroken, but still couldn't accept it.

"The forbidden technique of the Feng clan, the magic sound?" Jiuge frowned, saying that the magic sound could not be extinguished even after the person died.

"The royal family of Dongyue, die a terrible death!" Jing Ao suddenly roared, his eyes were full of coldness, and a kind of deep and painful hatred was crazily growing.

Jiu Ge's expression was stern, as if Jing Ao was talking about the Helian family, and he hated it when he heard it.

Originally, he would have killed Jing Ao and the others.

But at this moment, he was a little scared, afraid that Qiongying would hate him, and even turn his sword against him.

"Squeak..."

The kitten's eyes were red, and it barked fiercely, responding to Jing Ao's words.

Jing Hao clenched his fists tightly, his nails cut through his palm, and a few drops of blood fell, and there was also hatred in his heart.

And the hatred for Hanyue Qiongying once flowed away unknowingly.

"I swear to be incompatible with the Dongyue Empire!" Nan Gongchen let go of his harsh words, and unintentionally said that Dongyue had existed for too long, and it was time to disappear.At this moment, he will pay for it!

Wu Xin looked at the fire, and said to himself worriedly: "Master, where is it?"