Chapter 932
It's no wonder that Si Ling Gu Hong ignored Si Ling Wu Xie so much.

Tang Niannian's answer made the man in gray robe happy, and he waved a golden rope to tie Tang Niannian.

It's just that the rope hadn't touched Tang Niannian at all, and it shattered into countless powders in an instant. This made the gray-robed man startled. Xie threatened them again harshly.

Siling Guhong's clear voice first came out faintly: "He is in your hands."

The meaning of these words is very clear.

With Siling Wuxie in his hands, they naturally wouldn't run away.

Although the gray-robed man was still a little worried, he saw that Si Ling Guhong was more capable than him, and it wouldn't be good if he was pushed too hard.He waved his hands to make people catch Lingxi and Wu Hao. Treating them was much more rude than treating Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong. Said loudly, "Take it away!"

Lingxi Lip resisted the pain all over his body, and looked at the gray robed man coldly.

This person was also listed by him in the ranks of life would be worse than death.

It's not that no one has discovered what happened here, it's just that those who discovered it didn't intervene.

The strong golden beam of light was the same as yesterday, although the movement was astonishing, it still made people unable to find any news.

When the gray-robed man took away Si Ling Wuxie and his party, the Xuan family and others led by Xuan Wuhuan still did not leave the Canghan Ice Field.

night.

Tang Niannian's family of three, together with Lingxi and Wu Hao, quickly left the depths of the Canghan Ice Field when the gray-robed man said yes, and returned to the restaurant area of ​​the Tianmo Palace. Weird ice sculpture.

Under the gesture of the gray-robed man, the crowd did not rest, but continued on their way.

Si Ling Wuxie was still being carried by the gray-robed man himself, after all, Si Ling Wuxie was the key to restricting Tang Niannian and Si Ling Guhong.

It's just that Siling Wuxie's treatment is much better than Lingxi's and the others. It's only because of what Siling Wuxie said to the gray-robed man - Uncle, I haven't suffered since I was a child. You can hold me hostage, but don't abuse me , or I'd kill myself.

If he committed suicide, would Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong still be under control?

After the gray-robed man heard his words, his face twitched for a while.

It was the first time he had heard that suicide was said so casually and for granted.

The other party's eyes were clear and full of sincerity, as if he was afraid that others would not believe him.

Just because of this sentence, Si Ling Wuxie said that he was being threatened by the gray-robed man along the way, rather than being served by him himself.

The surrounding disciples of the Holy Spirit Hall saw these things, but they dared not speak out, lest the gray-robed man become angry and take his own life.

Lingxi and Wu Hao endured the torment of the magic talisman every night. Hearing Wu Hao's relentless cry of pain, Lingxi felt irritable and unbearable, and calmly glanced at an exquisite small building not far away. Siling Guhong slept inside.

These two people really don't accept the slightest grievance, even in the barren mountains, Siling Guhong can take out a small building, and still give Tang Niannian the best life and enjoyment.

The three meals are still uninterrupted, and the early rise and late sleep still do not change, even the men in gray robes can only rely on them in this regard.

Lingxi thought about it all the way, in order not to be discovered by Si Ling Guhong, he couldn't use this body to contact Xuan Wuhuan, so he could only use his origin.

Only he himself knew where his origin existed, and he didn't tell even the members of the Xuan family, which showed his caution and suspicion.

After all, the source is his root, and the source is immortal. If his body dies, it will not mean that he is really dead.

"Xuan Wuhuan."

Xuan Wuhuan, who was still on the Canghan Ice Field, heard the familiar voice of the Holy Son.

His expression changed slightly, and then he replied respectfully: "I have seen the Holy Son."

"Do you know what happened in the ice field today?"

He didn't say what it was either.

Xuan Wuhuan replied calmly: "Returning to the Holy Son, if the Holy Son is talking about kidnapping Si Ling Wuxie and inviting Si Ling Guhong and Tang Niannian to Tiansheng Palace, I do know."

"Have you forgotten my original order!?" Hearing this answer, the Holy Son's voice was filled with coercion and a hint of anger.

Xuan Wuhuan's expression remained calm, "Returning to the Holy Son, didn't the Holy Son personally order this yesterday?"

"What!?" The Son was startled.

Xuan Wuhuan said: "Yesterday the Holy Son told me that there has been a change, and what happened today is what the Holy Son personally instructed me to do."

"..." There was a moment of silence.

"Yesterday that person was a fake, he must have been disguised by Qian Huan, he dared to pass on the orders of my palace, if it wasn't for him, it would still be useful..." Shengzi's voice was full of coldness, and he said to Xuan Wuhuan: "You don't know the truth from the fake. , should be punished, but since Qian Huan dared to do this, there must be his purpose, you just pretend that Bengong has never been here, just wait for his next order, and when Bengong comes to you, put all his plans Give this palace a clear account, and use this to atone for the crime."

A strange look flashed in Xuan Wuhuan's eyes, he nodded and said, "Thank you, Holy Son."

Shengzi felt that Xuan Wuhuan seemed a little weird, but it seemed that it was just a momentary hallucination, so he didn't care.

After he disappeared, Xuan Wuhuan became deep in thought, remembering the conversation with another holy son last night——

(End of this chapter)

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