Feng Ni Shocks the Sky: Empress Dowager is too arrogant

Chapter 182 The Oiran Mystery 2
Naturally, Feng Beiyue didn't understand what he was talking about. Things in the ancient times were too far away, Feng Beiyue knew too little, and basically never heard what kind of existence was in the ancient times.

Bai Tuanzi knew that she must have a lot of questions, looked at her and shook his head, and said, "These are too far away from you, and it's no good to tell you, you'd better not know! Although I've lived for tens of thousands of years, I'm far away from that The period is still a bit intangible, and these are all learned from my inheritance memory."

"Yeah!" Feng Beiyue nodded, indeed, even if she knew about such a long time ago, it would not be of much use to her, the most important thing now is how to get out, so she looked at Bai Tuanzi with a solemn expression and asked, "What's the matter?" Way to get out of here!"

Due to the closed space, Feng Beiyue felt that she was starting to lack oxygen. If she didn't get out here quickly, she would either be forced to enter the space and leak the Qiankun bracelet, or she would be suffocated to death!

So what Feng Beiyue is most concerned about now is to find a way to get out as soon as possible is the kingly way.

Baituanzi was also in a bit of a dilemma. Its memory only mentioned that the dark temple in the ancient times was finally destroyed by the God of Creation himself, and it didn't say that there was any way to break the magic hoop. Baituanzi was a little tangled in his heart.

"The magic spirit band is a dark thing. If you want to get rid of it, you must have something pure and yang to dissolve it. Now you have the divine fire, and you have the thing of yang, but this pure thing—" Bai Tuanzi was tangled Frowning his eyebrows, he analyzed to Feng Beiyue, but now there is the same pure thing, what is this pure thing? "What could it be? What—"

"Haw! Haw! Haw!" A certain little bun who had just woken up rubbed his misty eyes, and suddenly found himself in a small space. A certain beast, hearing its cry, suddenly brightened its eyes, and suddenly looked at it——

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"Oops! How could this thing appear in Star Continent!" Ye Wuchen, who was still watching Feng Beiyue's battle just now, suddenly frowned, and said very worriedly.

The same glass that had survived for millions of years also saw that something was wrong, its brows were also tightly frowned, and it was anxious to see someone wrapped in rice dumplings on the ring.

Lv Li was so frightened that she fainted, but she didn't know what harm the zongzi would do, but she believed that nothing would trouble the young lady, and the young lady would be fine!

Among the four people, they have been silent all the time, someone who doesn't seem to exist, but the corners of his lips are raised strangely, and he speaks softly in a voice that no one can hear: "Jiu Ge..."

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"My lord, that girl is in the ring now, but her current situation is not optimistic!"

"Oh?" The handsome man was still leaning on the couch, raised his peach blossom eyes to see someone coming and asked, "Why?"

"Return to the Lord, his opponent is a weird poison master, and now the girl is entangled into a cocoon by the silk thread released by the poison master, and cannot escape!"

"Silk thread cocoons can't be difficult for her!" The man's beautiful eyes flashed quickly, recalling that the girl had experienced the three sounds of magic sounds back then, how could she be trapped by some ordinary poisonous silk threads?Thinking of this, a vague smile finally appeared on Yu Wuyuan's condensed face, that girl was actually fine and interesting.

"Back to the Lord, that silk thread—" The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but Yu Wuyuan waved his hand and interrupted him abruptly, and said in a cold voice: "This master already knows! You step back!"

The middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat, and wanted to say that it was not an ordinary silk thread, but seeing the way the master looked, the middle-aged man still chose to retreat obediently.

Rather than being scolded now, it is better to be scolded in the future, the man thought so, and strode away.

When the man walked away, the man on the couch narrowed his eyes and disappeared in place with a wave of his hand.

(End of this chapter)