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0484, in the name of the prince

"It's her!"

Lu Heng reacted and immediately knew that it was Song Xiaojun, a new king from the Dark Immigration City, who had arrived.

Dark flames.

Black and scorching bear.

This is the symbol of this dark king who has risen in the past one or two years.

Since the Battle of Youyan Pass, this dark king, who was like a girl, showed her power to the fullest, becoming an existence that no force in the heavenly world should be underestimated.

And some small relationships between Ye Qingyu and the Dark King are not a secret.

For those who are interested in Lu Heng, Lin Zheng, Yu Feiyan, you can find out if you spend a little effort.

Therefore, after recognizing the identity of a person, they were not as nervous as they were at the beginning.

Moreover, the giant flame bear from the darkness burst out with the power that made it impossible for several people to enter the Temple of Light for a while.

Soon, a roar came from the temple.

It was a roar with endless anger and questioning.

Then the power of darkness, which was violent like a turbulent stream, flowed and dark red flames gushed out from the Temple of Light, as if they were to refine the entire temple.

Everyone retreated one after another.

The lethality of the dark lotus fire is too terrible.

Then I saw Song Xiaojun, who was burning in the dark red lotus fire, holding the frozen Ye Qingyu's coke-like body in his arms, and walked out of the gate of the Temple of Light step by step.

The little silver dragon lies on the ice.

The little white rabbit bit the tail of the daigou Xiaojiu in his mouth, dragged it bit by bit, and followed Song Xiaojun tightly.

The lotus fire, which was surging like a hurricane wave, lingered around Song Xiaojun's delicate body, as if it was a blooming dark fire lotus, flying around. Song Xiaojun, whose body had already opened, looked like a dark and angry king walking out of purgatory.

It took only about three years to awaken from the dark bloodline memory.

The confused little loli had now grown up next door, and she had grown a lot taller, and her figure began to appear. Her waist was slender, her legs were slender, her icy skin and bones were still a little fat baby face, which was so delicate that it was enviable and dizzy.

Perhaps because of the bloodline of the Dark King, the girl has a kingly noble aura, which makes people feel unconsciously distorted.

When she was angry, like a tide of darkness burst.

With Ye Qingyu in her arms, she walked out step by step.

A pair of clear eyes that are as cold as if they are indifferent to the world, have turned into dark red at this time, with a treacherous and fearful light flashing.

That's the color of anger.

"Lin Zheng!" Song Xiaojun's voice was like the name of the god of death, which made people shudder. His dark red eyes stared at the right prime minister and said angrily: "You promised me that nothing happened to him!"

Lin Zheng took a deep breath, looked ashamed, and said, "Something happened..."

"Shut up!" Song Xiaojun's voice surging coldly, like a high-ranking and angry king, saying: "I don't want to listen to your excuses. You have to remember that if there is an accident, you have to pay the price!"

The right minister was silent.

"It's not just you." Song Xiaojun's dark red eyes flashed over the right prime minister like a knife, then fell on the other people, sweeping over one after another, and said, "If Brother Qingyu has an accident, I want each of you to be buried with you in the entire Snow Country!"

In her tone, there was unquestionable anger, as if the gods were promulgating the decree.

At this moment, no one dared to look at the angry king of darkness.

The surging flames and anger were like a surging ocean, almost submerging this world.

Qin Zhishui met Song Xiaojun.

During the battle at Youyan Pass, Song Xiaojun was the culprit for the injury of Lu Chaoge. For a long time after that, Song Xiaojun was wanted by the empire.

He had never heard of this new dark king, which had some wonderful relationship with Ye Qingyu. Ye Qingyu's serious injury actually made Song Xiaojun so crazy.

The fat Wang Lijin on the other side lowered his head and smashed his mouth, secretly admiring it in his heart.

"I'll let me go. My little palace master is really amazing. The performance of the little princess before was already deeply rooted in love. Unexpectedly, this dark girl who is like a god of killing now is also secretly accused of the right prime minister for the sake of the little palace master, and is an enemy of the entire empire... It's worth being a man, doing this."

No one else noticed the voice of this vulgar fat man.

Lu Heng couldn't help but take a step forward, stopped Song Xiaojun, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Song, where are you going to take Xiaoyu?"

"Since you can't save him, I'll take him to the Dark Immortal City." Song Xiaojun sneered: "At least in the Dark Immortal City, no one dares to hurt him."

"You can't take Xiaoyu away." Lu Heng immediately said: "The Temple of Light can maintain his vitality and restore his soul. If you take Xiaoyu away, you will harm Xiaoyu."

"What the Temple of Light can do, I can do even if I don't move the city in the dark." Song Xiaojun said, and was about to leave.

"presumptuous!"

Right Prime Minister Lin Zheng finally shouted angrily.

He took a few steps forward and said, "Witch, what place do you think is? You have already shown up for your appearance. You are so kind. You actually want to take Lord Ye away. What place do you think of my empire's Light Hall?"

"Yes, Palace Master Ye has a special identity, so you must not go to the Dark Immortal City." Qu Hanshan also frowned.

"Palace Master Ye is full of reputation. If you enter the Dark Unmoving City, wouldn't you be defiled? If you really consider it forPalace Master Ye, don't do anything randomly." Someone shouted.

"Fence up!"

The strong men who survived the disaster all surrounded him.

The fat Wang Lijin didn't know the key points here, so he took his soldiers and pretended to go forward one or two steps forward.

"A group of shameless people." Song Xiaojun laughed furiously and said, "You can sacrifice others for the sake of the big picture and the big cause of the human race, but you still have a sanity with a clear conscience. Brother Qingyu has done so much for you. Not only are you not grateful, but you are worried about the bad reputation. What is this? Even if the Dark Immortal City can save Brother Qingyu, you won't let him go, right?"

Some people lowered their heads in shame.

Some people dare not look at the eyes of the Dark King.

Right Prime Minister Lin Zheng was full of toughness and said, "Yes, you can let you take him away. If you take him away, it will hurt Lord Ye... Do you want Lord Ye to fall into permanent darkness like you?"

Song Xiaojun took a step forward and his murderous intent surged: "Old dog, what dark light can be defined by you, a frog in the well? I will take charge of the human being today. Who dares to stop it anymore? Try the power of the dark lotus."

As he said that, the girl's black lotus flames surged and she stepped forward.

"Stop her!"

Lin Zheng shouted angrily.

Yu Feiyan and others also activated Yuangong and went up to meet him.

The situation is about to break out.

No matter what the reason is, Song Xiaojun must not be allowed to take Ye Qingyu away, especially after Lin Zheng and Yu Feiyan vaguely guessed that relationship, they fought to the death and could not be taken away under such circumstances.

Seeing this, Song Xiaojun had a murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, the little princess Yu Xiaoxing, who had fallen into a coma, woke up quietly. Her strength was already extremely strong, and she woke up earlier than Lu Heng expected.

Bingxue was as smart as hers. Seeing this situation, she immediately realized something.

Regarding the relationship between Ye Qingyu and Song Xiaojun, relying on women's intuition, Yu Xiaoxing has actually discovered clues long ago.

"Stop, don't do it." Yu Xiaoxing struggled and jumped up, rushed between Song Xiaojun and everyone, shouting: "Get back, get out, get out..."

"Princess..." The right prime minister Lin Zheng changed his expression, and he wanted to say something else.

"Stop talking, stop talking." Yu Xiaoxing shouted loudly, her eyes were filled with fear and grief, and she shook her head and said loudly: "Get back, you all retreat, don't stop her, let her take Brother Qingyu away, no one is allowed to stop her!"

"But, princess, this witch is dark..." Lin Zheng frowned, wanting to say something else.

"Don't say it anymore, I know," Yu Xiaoxing roared loudly: "I don't care, I don't care so much, darkness or light have nothing to do with me. I just want Brother Qingyu to be alive, I just want him to be alive, I don't care about anything else. If Song Xiaojun can save Brother Qingyu, then let her take Brother Qingyu away... Get out of the way, get out of the way for me!"

The girl's crystal tears flowed down her beautiful white cheeks.

Her slightly thin body looked so lonely and sad in the heavy snow and surrounded by everyone.

At this moment, she no longer had the pride and confidence she usually has, the weirdness she usually has, and the calmness and calmness she is in Youyan Pass. In the past few years, the state of mind that she learned from the cultivation of the [Painting Saint] Liu Yuqing's cultivation in the heart was wiped out in this moment.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoxing was like a desperate gambler, looking at Ye Qingyu's body, whose eyes were scattered in Song Xiaojun's arms, forgetting everything.

"Princess, this matter is too important. Princess, you should... think twice..." Lin Zheng spoke cautiously, trying to convince Yu Xiaoxing.

If it were someone else, Lin Zheng's status wouldn't have been so kind? I'm afraid I would have knocked it away immediately or ordered it to retreat.

But Yu Xiaoxing was a royal family, and Lin Zheng was still a minister in front of Yu Xiaoxing.

Of course, what is more important is that Yu Xiaoxing's identity is not just a princess, but more importantly, she is still...

"Yes, Xing'er, you can't be willful in this matter, so you'd better not worry about it." Yu Feiyan also spoke.

He and Lin Zheng stayed so hard that they actually had unspeakable difficulties.

"Don't say it anymore, I'm determined." Yu Xiaoxing wiped away the tears from her face, and suddenly straightened her body, her expression became extremely firm, and she said firmly: "I am a princess, and my words are not effective, right? Then, I will change my identity..."

As she said that, a golden seal flashed in her palm, with the Nine Dragons arched jade, and the emperor's spirit was rolling, and she said without doubt: "I am now asking you to retreat with the name of the prince of the current dynasty, and you are not allowed to stop it. Do you understand?"—

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