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Chapter 201 Jedi Assassination

Chapter 201 Jedi Assassination (4)

When Xilin Mo and the others arrived, their blue eyes and white hair turned black again, and Beilin Xuanye hugged Feng Yunhua who was unconscious, his face was cold.

Under the heavy rain at dusk, Mo Qianmin was holding an umbrella, and looked at Feng Yunhua worriedly, "Is Huahua okay?"

Feng Cang pulled Mo Qianmin, shook his head, and signaled with his eyes, don't mess with Beilin Xuanye now.

Beilin Xuanye ignored the rain and strode forward until his back disappeared.

Xiao Qi looked at it in astonishment, "Where is he going to take my sister?"

The heavy rain washed away, and no one answered Xiao Qi's question.

Feng Jinjin squatted down, Xilinmo held an umbrella over her head.

Feng Jinjin looked carefully at the black water on the ground, put a drop of it on her nose and smelled it, "This is... the smell of black roses!" Feng Jinjin stared solemnly, "The black roses seep out The fragrance, from the god realm to the underworld, can be said to be the most poisonous in the world."

Feng Jinjin's hands tightened tightly, and this poison was possessed by her family's enemies!The ancestors often say that anyone who has a black rose mark on his left wrist is the enemy of their family, or even the four major families.

Feng Cang frowned: "Is that sister going to be okay?"

"I don't know, but I believe Beilin will definitely save Huahua." She raised her eyes and stood up.

Mo Qianmin looked at her in surprise: "But didn't you smell this fragrance just now?"

Feng Jinjin frowned slightly: "This is also my strange point, although ordinary black roses are not poisonous, but the flower fluid that seeps out is not necessarily so, but these black roses seem to be corroded. Not only withered, but also lost the original poison"

"Could it be Beilin?" Xilinmo thought it might be him.

Feng Jinjin denied: "Impossible, after all, no matter how strong the mainland is, it is impossible for this ancient poison to be corroded and digested."

Several people stood silently, without saying a word, after a long silence, they went down the mountain.

What Feng Jinjin said is correct, but—what if Xuanye is a prehistoric land to the north, where the two worlds of immortals and gods are supreme, and what about Emperor Xuanye who threatens the nine heavens?
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Fairyland, Nagiluan fairyland, smoky, jade-built crystal palace, colorful yarn, swaying in the wind.

"It's long for the king, it's long for you, it's life, it's bitter, it's joyful..."

In the palace, the beautiful fairies in colored gauzes swayed movingly, and the ribbons fluttered, which was beyond words.

In the middle of the fairies, sat a beautiful woman in a black dress, but her sitting posture was not correct and her legs were upright, which was undoubtedly a major flaw in the dancing postures of the beautiful fairies in this beautiful palace.

The charming beauty sang in her mouth: "It's long for you, it's long for you, it's long for you, it's bitter, it's happy..."

"Qing Li, you still have the time to sing here!" A discordant voice sounded.

The person who came was dressed in black and was equally elegant, with a gloomy face: "The emperor is back, do you still have this leisure time?"

Nagi Luan Qingli stood up, showing her flat chest, oh, he is a man, but he looks like a woman.

The fairies stopped dancing, and all flew back.

Nagi Luan Qingli raised her eyebrows nonchalantly: "How is it possible, I don't know how many years that guy has been gone, 1000 years? 1 years? Or [-]?"

Jian Tanfeng's face was black: "How is it impossible, he came back with Feng Yunhua in his arms!"

Nagi Luan Qingli raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Ah~ so the little nymphomaniac is back, and he has achieved a good result in both cultivation?"

"Nagi Luan Xianjun!" Jian Tanfeng scolded, "Feng Yunhua has been poisoned by the black rose flower again."

"what!"

"what!"

"what!!"

Nagiluan Qingli's expression, it's not an exaggeration to describe it as horror, "I'll tell you, the paralyzed face, I will never give you a drop of Luan Linghua's condensate again, the nympho must die."

"It's the Immortal Jun Dan, not the Immortal with Paralyzed Face!" Po Danfeng corrected with a black face, "But you really don't intend to save? Feng Yunhua is your friend, and it would be too unkind for you not to save him."

(End of this chapter)

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