But no matter what, she still has a strong intuition in her heart that with her current strength, she still cannot completely control the Heavenly Evil String, or in other words, its real power is far from what she saw on Beiming's battlefield !

Demonic nature, the enchanting voice that can compete with the ancient red dragon sword, to fully display its tyrannical nature, also means that it needs to wield its master, have a stronger will and a higher realm of warriors... …

Thinking of this, Qingkuang's slender jade finger lightly touched a faint green light among them, and the hair-thin strings immediately let out a low-pitched sound like a ghost.

She thought of the place of evil, the top of the Black Rock Peak, the Holy King of Light who was almost as powerful as a god!

Even if I teamed up with Ao Junxie, it seemed that it was far from being able to hurt the holy king. If we add the evil strings of Tianxie, what will be the result? [

Thinking of the scene of the fierce battle that was put to death that day, Qingkuang couldn't help but still feel terrified...

Blue fall and yellow spring... Repelling the power of the Holy King of Light...

She couldn't help putting down the stringed ink guqin in her hand, reached into her close-fitting clothing with one hand, and carefully took out the simple and mysterious ancestral necklace from her neck.

A series of ancient texts surrounding it exudes a mysterious atmosphere in the sunlight. At the top of the necklace, there is a strange ring made of unknown material. It has an incomparably holy and pure white color—the same as that of all members of the Temple of Light. The same color as their robes!

That is also the color believed by the group of people who claim to be the most elite of human beings!

That's it!

What kind of power is it that is enough to make the Holy King of Light forget?

The blue-eyed woman in Beiming City once said that her mother has an inseparable close relationship with the temple...

All the doubts made her wish to immediately fly to the mysterious and ancient southern Miaojiang to find her mother.

Even if the blue-eyed woman in the Temple of Light said it was a trap, she must save her mother. Only she can solve the biggest mystery in her heart.

For a moment, she seemed to have made up her mind.

Just when she stood up, there was a sound of young girl's footsteps outside the door.

Qingkuang quickly put the necklace back into her underwear.

"Miss, so you are here! I have been looking for you for a long time, but I can't find you anywhere!"

Qing Kuang looked around and saw Qiu Wu talking curiously.Frowning, he intuitively realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked:

"What's the matter with me?"

"Oh, it's like this. The lady told the members of the Feng family to pay attention to the messengers from the south to the Fengyun King City, but... forgive Qiuwu, two days have passed, and no more messengers have arrived at the Fengyun King City. ..."

Hearing this just now, Qing Kuang's heart skipped a beat, and he said doubtfully:

"What you said is true?" [

"Ok!"

Qiu Wu nodded seriously.

"Could it be... the blue-eyed woman from the Temple of Light that I was chasing after, what happened?"

After thinking about it in his heart, Qing Kuang made up his mind.He strode to Qiuwu and praised:

"Qiu Wu, thank you for being so thoughtful, come and tell me in time! Come on, follow me back to Fengyun King City!"

Qiu Wu's face was startled, he was puzzled and said:

"Back to the king's city? But... Prince Ao, he... is now the actual master of the wind and cloud, will he let people from the Feng family enter casually?"

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