Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

It would be a lie to say that you are not excited!

For a time, those memories came like a flood.Come, instantly drowned Nalan Zhenyue.

Nalan Zhenyue's eyes were moist, "Where are you? Where???"

"Zifei!!!"

Both Facial Paralysis and Eggy were stunned.

Zifei?

Mo Zifei?

Is he still alive..

They all witnessed his death with their own eyes, but they never thought that he was still there.

Nalan Zhenyue rushed out suddenly, her speed was so fast, she passed through those simple black hole gaps, like a flying phoenix.

"Teacher!"

"Grumbling!"

Facial paralysis and Dandan immediately followed, closely behind her.

She was looking, looking for Mo Zifei's figure.

The vibration stopped, but the ground could hardly stand people, those with high cultivation level were suspended in the air, and those who couldn't make it in time fell into the black hole, never to return.

Jun Shaoqing turned around and saw Nalan Zhenyue. He was about to speak out, but at this moment he froze.

I have never seen Nalan Zhenyue like this before, nervous, longing, helpless, and seems to be looking for something, desperate.

He was next to Jun Shaoqing, who also saw Nalan Zhenyue, he flew down and stood in front of her.

"It's dangerous ahead."

Nalan Zhenyue looked up at him, "I heard a voice!"

"Huh?" He frowned.

Nalan Zhenyue suddenly grabbed his arms, "I heard Zifei's voice calling me, he is on the ancient road to hell, he must be on the ancient road to hell!!!"

There was excitement, excitement, and sadness in the voice.

The sadness of desperately wanting to meet again.

His heart suddenly tightened, as if something had cut it, he held her hand instead, and said, "I'll take you there."

Jun Shaoqing was stunned. What's going on? ? ?

Who is on the ancient road to hell?

What did the palace lord and Zhenyue talk about?

Nalan Zhenyue nodded.

However, at this moment, Hong Lian, who did not know when she had come out, flew to the two of them, "Palace Master, there is danger ahead!"

Danger, what danger?

At this moment, a burly man suddenly rushed out from the front, walking back and forth, his body was covered in blood, his eyes were wide open, and he ran across the void with difficulty, the blood on his body trickled down drop by drop. The black hole flows below.

"What's in there?" someone asked.

It was Xu Ling. At some point, those members of the sect stood around and did not move forward.

"There are demons, there are demons, there are devils—" Before the escaped man could finish speaking, a beam of sharp light suddenly shot past him, and before the man could react, he fell into the black hole and disappeared. Survival is possible.

It was quiet.

It is so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping can be heard clearly.

And Nalan Zhenyue just stared at the innermost part, her eyes were a little red, not for a moment.

The disciples and leaders of several great sects did not dare to act rashly, and each had their own thoughts in their hearts.

The Seventh Princess Wang Lian and Su Bai had already driven out their so-called cousins, and when they saw the Seventh Prince of the Yansheng Dynasty who was separated from them, and other royal families, they stepped forward one after another.

Nalan Zhenyue's attention was not on it, as if she was still thinking about his voice in her mind, little boy, little boy, over and over again, tender and sad.

"Where's Ru'er? Why isn't Ru'er with you?"

Xu Ling looked over slowly, and looked at the Seventh Princess Wang Lian.