Chapter 630 How could it be him? ! 【10】

Feng Qilan was more surprised than shocked.

The Palace Master he knew would never appear in front of outsiders, let alone be exposed to the air.

The Lord of the Palace, he is honorable.

Such a noble person like him actually appeared in front of so many outsiders in order to save Feng Qilan. It was conceivable that Feng Qilan was proud.

"You really let me down, you will end up in such a miserable situation when you deal with mere children!" A black shadow surrounded by a black vortex spoke lightly.

Obviously it looks like a very evil thing, but the voice of speaking is very pleasant.It is like the gurgling spring water flowing warmly in the mountain stream, and it is even the crisp sound of jade falling to the ground.

Hearing this voice, the originally weak Bei Tangling was startled suddenly, how could it be him? !

Because I didn't hear that person's voice many times, but for a person like her who never forgets, even after hearing it once, she will remember it.

Not only was she surprised, but even Feng Qingcheng felt a little weird.

The two looked at each other, silently communicating with each other about the speed in their hearts.

When Bei Tangling stared at Feng Qingcheng's complicated eyes, she suddenly felt a scorching gaze staring at her closely.

She instinctively met that scorching gaze, and negotiated with it head-on.

However, apart from seeing a black shadow, she couldn't see anything clearly.

Just as Beitangling was thinking, the black vortex stopped suddenly, and the black shadow was moving here step by step.

Seeing that the Palace Master actually walked that way, Feng Qilan thought it was the Palace Master who wanted to avenge him, so he couldn't help shouting from behind: "Palace Master, these people hurt me just now, please Palace Master avenge Qilan!"

"You don't have a place to speak here, shut up!" The palace master said lightly, his voice was indifferent, but it contained a strong warning.

Feng Qilan shuddered, and closed his mouth wisely.

Seeing the black shadow gradually approaching, Bei Tangling narrowed her eyes, her whole body was on high alert, and her expression was tense.

Not only her, Feng Qingcheng behind her is even more ready to strike, ready to strike at any time.

The black shadow stopped three meters away from Beitangling. Under the black cloak, a pair of clear eyes looked at Beitangling quietly, as if looking for something.

Seeing that the black shadow didn't make a move, but stood there motionless, Feng Qingcheng and the others felt very weird.

They have all heard of the palace master of the shrine, but they have never seen him.

It is said that the master of this shrine has the ability to lead the gods, and can communicate with the gods at any time, so there are many disciples under his palace gate.

Since it is a shrine, it should be an existence of infinite light. Why is the whole body of the palace lord in front of him shrouded in a layer of darkness, and there is a strong chill and evil spirit all over the place?

Just when a few people were muttering in their hearts, the Palace Master under the shadows said, "Do I know you?"

"Eh..." Several people darkened the black line.

I don't know who among them the palace lord is getting close to.

The Palace Master seemed to have seen their thoughts, raised his hand under the cloak, pointed in the direction of Beitang Ling, and asked indifferently: "You."

"Me?" Bei Tangling was taken aback. Although she was sure that the voice of the palace lord resembled someone better, she guessed that there are many people with similar voices in this world. It is not surprising that she can imagine it.

But hearing the palace lord actually ask herself, this made her brain buzz, and a figure of Weiyang in white clothes quickly appeared in her mind.

(End of this chapter)

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