The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Not long ago, the first snow of this winter was ushered in. Although it was only a light snow, it was extraordinarily cold.

Ye Chen and the others arrived at Qingming City, the gates of the city were wide open, the city was as prosperous as ever, and the streets were full of young students.

No one would want to see blood on this land of outstanding people.

The person at the city gate was Qing Yan, who used to work as an official at Lance College, and recognized Ye Chen at a glance, and also recognized Qing Jun who came here once in March in Yangchun.

"The city lord welcomes you, everyone, please come with me." Although Qing Yan didn't like the people of Yan Dian, he still had a way of hospitality.

"Your city lord is really good at predicting things, and you know that we will come." Qing Jun sneered unceremoniously.

"Our city lord didn't force you to come!" Qingyan glared at Qingjun angrily, this person is too clueless!

"Stop talking nonsense, lead the way!" Qing Jun's eyes were cold, and he had the urge to kill.

"Huh!" Qing Yan snorted coldly, reluctantly leading the way.

Leaving the bustling streets, walking to the deep mountains and coming to the forest.

Like the last time, through a mile and a scene, fog, swamp, river, mountain, endless changes.

This time, Mu Feng's red-crowned crane did not come to lead the way.

Qing Jun remembered that it was spring at that time, and she came for Ye Chen, thinking of this, she couldn't help but give Ye Chen a jealous look.

There are strange peaks lined up, steep and straight, and the roar of ferocious beasts is heard occasionally, which is extremely dangerous.

Passing through the gap between the dangerous peaks, what comes into view is a bottomless ditch, which is ten feet wide, with only a single iron cable in the middle.

The sky was overcast.

The people on the opposite side of the ditch were Wu Yue and Mu Feng.

Wu Yue was melancholy, and when she saw the person coming, her heart sank a little more.

Mu Feng was still in good spirits, with a solemn look on his face. Earlier, Wu Yue brought back the shadow of Hanyue Qiongying, which was really unexpected to him.

"Where is my master?" Ye Chen looked at Wu Yue with cold eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

"In my hall." Wu Yue admitted frankly, and didn't bother to hide it. Her subordinates did have a reason to know where she was.

"Hand over my master." Ye Chen couldn't calm down anymore, his tone was colder than snowflakes, angry and cold like never before.

"Excuse me, I can't for the time being." Wu Yue lowered her eyes, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in her tone.

Hearing this, Qing Jun's long and narrow eyes were full of viciousness, and his enchanting lips curled up: "I can't? Then don't blame me for bloodbath Qingming City!"

After saying this, Qing Jun was shocked suddenly, and his face changed suddenly.She also seemed to have said this, right here, the scene that day was the same as this time, but she said it for Ye Chen... bloodbathed Qingming City, could it be that she... is impossible for Ye Chen!No way!

"With your strength, do you think you can do it?" Wu Yue satirized unceremoniously, which onion is Qingjun? !

"Why not?" The person who answered was Ye Chen, since the Guangming Palace posed a threat to her, bloodbath Qingming City was nothing.

There was no killing intent in Ye Chen's eyes, it was so natural, and he continued: "Perhaps it can't hurt your Guangming Palace, but my palace can bloodbath Lance Academy, kill all the people from all countries, and bring chaos to the Xuantian Continent. No hesitation."

Yan Dian is her thing, it exists for her as a matter of course, and it is destroyed for her, Yan Dian is nothing, it is just a play in her spare time.

Wu Yue was shocked, and couldn't imagine that these words came from Ye Chen's mouth. Ye Chen was always calm and calm, reticent and indifferent, and definitely not a bloodthirsty person.