Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 266

Mu Qingli paused in his footsteps, turned his head and glanced at the two of them, and said calmly, "Go and see Grandpa." He didn't care about the different looks of the two, and he didn't intend to listen to what they wanted to say, so he said without hesitation. Walk out of the Ancestral Pool Holy Land.

The natural breath of soil and grass is inhaled into the nose and lungs, and the towers and jade buildings in the distance, the mountains are steep.Mu Qingli thought silently, did she forget something?That's right, what did she forget, what was the last thing she should forget?Grandpa must know?

Turning a blind eye to the surprised and shocked eyes around him all the way, Mu Qingliying stepped into the dungeon.Regardless of whether there is a patriarch's token or not, whether it is the guard who simply forgot to block it, or it was impossible to block it at all, Mu Qingli walked slowly in the dark and cold dungeon, and those dungeons he passed All the sub-mozu people no longer sat on the ground so plainly when they first saw her. Instead, they all stared at her with wide-eyed eyes. Shock, fear and a sinking emotion permeated in the dark eyes. deep hatred.

Mu Qingli's footsteps paused, and he turned his head to look at the Zimo clansman in the last room. There was a trace of familiarity in the arc of that person's face, and his cold heart couldn't help but jump slightly.

The sub-mob man in the dungeon originally looked at her with resentment, but when he saw her pair of icy and glazed eyes flickering past, his heart swayed helplessly, and his inexplicable heartbeat became tense.

"Come here." Mu Qingli said lightly.

The Zimo clan man struggled for a while, and took a deep look at Mu Qingli, but he wanted to get close to her, so he could find an opportunity to kill her?With that in mind, he followed her words and walked to the iron rod.However, he forgot that since they were imprisoned here, they have been fed poison, how could they still have the chance to kill people.

"You... um." The ferocious words of the Zimo clan man who wanted to scold him came to an end.

Mu Qingli stretched out his cold fingers and slowly slid along the contours of his face, from the corner of his forehead to his chin, watching quietly.No, no, it's not like this, it shouldn't be like this...

Mu Qingli closed her eyes, not even noticing that the blushing face of her ruthless demon man had already appeared on her face, and she couldn't even move her fingertips.

The skin on the hands is delicate but somewhat dry, and the chin has fine stubble.No, it should be more delicate like a cold jade touch; it should be a more relaxed and soft muscle; the chin should be more pointed and smooth, with a slight movement, it is the corner of the person's mouth, gentle and tolerant.

Mu Qingli tightened her fingers in vain, opened her eyes amidst the sub-mob man's low hum of pain, glanced at the sub-mob man indifferently, let go of her hands and walked towards the lower water prison.

Her figure disappeared into the darkness at the corner of the stairs, and the eyes of the Zimo man flashed past indescribably complicated, until the fellow in the next cell sneered: "Yuqing, you shouldn't be confused by her just like that." stop."

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Zimo man, he shook his head and said in a cold voice: "The Luo family? How come!" The last two words were drowned out from between his teeth, revealing endless determination, and he turned and sat back in the dark corner.

In the water dungeon, Luo Qingtian's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, a layer of blue and black under his eyes could not be concealed, and his brows clearly showed fatigue.For five whole days, he hardly slept, and kept staring forward, as if waiting for someone, and in the depths of those bloodshot pupils was brewing madness, as if he was waiting for an opportunity, if this opportunity happened, That madness is absolutely reckless and exhausting.

It's been five days, a full five days, and this time is still known from the guards of the Luo family in the prison.The blue veins on Luo Qingtian's forehead protruded and kept beating, the blood in his whole body seemed to flow backwards, from the coldness of the soles of the feet to the center of the heart, every inch was slow.

Xiao Li'er, Xiao Li'er, why is she disobedient, it was grandpa who harmed you, grandpa is useless, if it wasn't for grandpa, how could you come here and suffer such danger.

Luo Qingtian's eyes were red and swollen, tears filled the air but did not fall for a long time.As for the congenital four soul ice crystals, he had only seen them in the ancient books of the Luo family. It was the strongest bloodline of the Luo family since ancient times. From ancient times to the present, there are only ten owners of congenital four soul ice crystals like Mu Qingli.It is because there are too few, and there are very few records about the congenital four soul ice crystals. We only know that if the owner of the congenital four soul ice crystals can persevere through the bloodline inheritance for five days, then they will become pure-blooded Luo family members and reach the congenital realm.

They couldn't estimate how strong the pure-blooded Luo family was from the text of the book, and they didn't even know what kind of pain the person who was born with the four innate soul ice crystals would suffer when they passed on. Only the four-character record... cold-blooded and cold-hearted.

It's not just him who doesn't know, the entire Luo family, including Luo Xingxiang, really doesn't know.It's too rare, and it's also too precious. It's rare to see it. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, how would they know what power and difference this pure blood has.

Little Li'er, don't let anything happen...

Luo Qingtian was silently lost in thought. He had never doubted Mu Qingli's excellence. It was because he knew her excellence that he was even more worried. As the saying goes, a person who is extremely intelligent will be hurt. He is also an outstanding person. many.Thinking about it now, he wished that Mu Qingli could stop being so outstanding, smart and stubborn, at least in this way she would never be able to find this place, and would not have to suffer such harm.

A ray of icy white hit his eyes, Luo Qingtian stared suddenly, looking in disbelief at the woman who came to the prison without a sound.

Hair like ice and snow, cold like frost, brows scarlet like blood, four soul ice crystals seem to grow out of blood, exquisite and delicate face, lips like vermilion.It was still the moon-white skirt with blue edges that I saw five days ago, and it seemed to be glowing in the dark and cold prison cell.

"Little...Little Li'er?" Luo Qingtian was startled.

Mu Qingli's eyes fluttered and landed on his tired brows and red and swollen eye sockets, because he was so surprised that he didn't even know the tears were falling from his eyes.

"Grandpa..." Called silently, then paused, Mu Qingli tilted his head slightly, his eyes narrowed like crescent moons, his red lips curled into a cute smile, and called again: "Grandpa."

Luo Qingtian's shoulders trembled violently, pulling the iron hook on the lute bone on both shoulders to bleed again, he didn't seem to have any sense of this, his pale lips trembled: "Little... Xiao Li'er, you...you... "Before he finished speaking, he was startled by Mu Qingli's sudden paleness and frosty aura.

(End of this chapter)