The mist surges like a sea tide, covering the entire island and blocking the heavy seabed pressure. Not a drop of sea water can penetrate into the island, and no one can easily break in. Even Qin Ming must be prepared to have his spiritual energy drained if he wants to pass through a thick fog of more than 300 meters.
The three-eyed giant ape, the snow-covered greyhound and other beasts are all entrenched in the mist, glaring at them with murderous intent, ready to kill them at any time.
After the atmosphere was stalemate in depression for at least ten minutes, a mass of mist rolled silently, converging into a hazy female figure, standing on the surface of the mist. Her appearance and expression could not be seen clearly, but it gave people a mysterious and mysterious look. A wonderful aura, as if the boundless thick fog is its incarnation, real yet ethereal.
"You dare not see me, what are you afraid of?" Qin Ming frowned, seeing these incarnations again.
"If you don't want to die on this Forbidden Island, get out of here!!" Zang Hua remained as indifferent as ever, but now there was a hint of the majesty of heaven in her indifference, as if she were a spirit transformed from the spirit of all things, indifferent to the common people.
"I don't dare to meet you. You are not as calm as I thought."
There's no need to be aggressive, you can't enter this Forbidden Island. "Bianhua obviously doesn't want to see Qin Ming again, let alone let him enter the Forbidden Island of Lost Music.
Now that Qin Ming is here, he must explain certain things and words clearly. He has entered the Forbidden Island of Lost Happiness. "You are the one who framed the Holy Land of Light. If I can't enter the Forbidden Island today, be prepared to welcome the Holy Land of Light tomorrow."
I will capture you and join forces with Huang Lei Tian to kill as many as you come to the Holy Land of Light! "Zang Hua was cold and shrewd, and she stood up to Qin Ming's provocations and even threats. "Don't think that no one in this world can cure you, and don't think that everyone is afraid of you now. If the Five Heavens are really angered by you, you won't survive. Three days! All the princes will be buried with you because of your arrogance! "Qin
Ming responded unceremoniously: "Don't think that with the Forbidden Island of Lost Happiness, you can challenge the Holy Temple of Light, and don't think that with the secrets, you can do whatever you want. The Holy Land of Light has been inherited for nearly ten thousand years, and there are countless treasures and secrets. It’s not that difficult to find you!” Qing
The Dark Witch Master and the others frowned slightly. Why did the seemingly confrontational words sound so special? What was so special about it, I couldn't remember for a while.
"I'm here today, and I won't leave casually. What happened back then must be settled, whether it's outside here or inside! You decide for yourself!" Qin Ming looked at the funeral flowers with cold eyes. Some things and some experiences were not... It was so easy to forget as he imagined, and that 'time will fade everything' thing didn't work every time. Although he really took it lightly, every time he thought of those things, he would always feel a little entangled in his heart. He guessed that Burial Flower would go to heaven, and that the ancient sea could not accommodate her mystical inheritance, so he had been preparing to see her again, one last time, to understand her thoroughly. this
After saying this sentence, not only the Qingming Witch Master felt strange, but even the sea-swallowing beast felt abnormal.
However, the three-eyed giant ape, snowy greyhound and other ferocious creatures in the mist gradually lost their vigilance and resistance, and their expressions gradually became weird. exist
Under a strange depression and silent confrontation, the blurred by the thick fog gradually dispersed.
Qin Ming led Bai Hu directly towards the dense fog restriction. Qingming Witch Master and the others subconsciously tried to stop him, but Qin Ming had already disappeared into the depths of the fog.
Qingming Witch opened his mouth, then closed it silently, but after a while he still asked something that even he thought was ridiculous: "Has Qin Ming been to Forbidden Island before?"
The three-eyed giant ape and other four giant beasts did not answer his questions. They all disappeared from the thick fog and returned to the depths of the snowfield. They gazed complicatedly at the giant mountain Qingtian shrouded in violent storms and snow.
The Qingming Witch Lord and the others followed closely.
Bai Hu was left outside, and only Qin Ming went in alone.
The funeral flower has left its cocoon and is standing under the lush and vigorous old tree. It is extremely graceful and beautiful. Even if it is indifferent and silent, it still gives people a thrilling sense of beauty. The red dress is as red as blood, and the petals are flying, making her look so beautiful, so beautiful that she is otherworldly, but also cold like a heartless fairy. she
She usually wears a veil, and few people have seen her true face. Today is an anomaly. Qin
Ming looked at her quietly, with a slightly cold expression. After many years, when we met again, he didn't seem to have the strong murderous intention as before. Silent confrontation, recalling the past, from the life-and-death confrontation in the initial encounter, to the chaotic pursuit between the Heavenly King Palace and the Witch Palace, to the series of absurd and brutal fights behind the Long Live Mountain, and then to the people trapped on the Forbidden Island. That's more than two years. Whether it's the woman in front of him or this experience, it may be the most unique and unforgettable memory in his life.
In these years of life and death, I have been entangled in these things. There have been madness, resentment, viciousness, and compromise.
Qin Ming looked at Zang Hua, who was also looking at him. Maybe they were thinking about something, but their expressions and eyes were cold. but
Compared with the previous fights when they met, today's meeting was obviously much better and everyone was calmer. "
The master of the Witch Palace is dead and the Witch Palace has been dissolved. The grievances between the Heavenly King Palace and the Witch Palace can be wiped out. Don’t hold on to them anymore. These people on Forbidden Island no longer owe you and the Heavenly King Palace any debts! "Zang Hua opened her mouth and broke the calm. She was still as indifferent as before.
"Why do you want to kill him? Why do you want to disband the Witch Palace?" Qin Ming looked directly into Zhan Hua's cold eyes. He really didn't expect that the funeral flower society would kill the palace master after returning. He didn't know the existence mode of the Witch Palace, the relationship between the palace master and the Witch Lord, and whether there were any special grudges or reasons, but at least in his opinion , there is absolutely no need for Burian Hua to kill the palace master. like
If the killing of the witch master can be explained by some specific reasons, the dissolution of the witch temple will be strange without any reason.
compromise? Is this a compromising attitude towards the Palace of Heavenly Kings? But these don't seem to be in line with the temperament of the funeral flowers. Qin
Ming really couldn't figure out what was going on in this woman's head. Every time she got along with her, there was an elusive and hazy feeling, and there was also a sharp sense of danger.
Zang Hua did not answer, but instead reminded Qin Ming: "With us, the grudges are over, but if you at the Heavenly King Palace feel that it is not enough, I will stay with you until the end on behalf of the Witch Palace!"
She doesn't want to tangle with the Heavenly King Palace anymore, at least not at this stage. What she needs is time to steadily advance her plan, but if Qin Ming really wants to tangle with him, she doesn't mind putting another chess piece in her expectations! She admitted that the current Qin Ming and Tianwang Palace were threatening, but they were not unsolvable in her chess game. Qin
Ming frowned slightly. The former Witch Palace was no longer a threat in his mind. The princes of the Heavenly King Palace had also exchanged opinions and believed that it was not necessary to kill all the Witch Palaces. No one was left. After all, all the witch masters who killed the princes back then were beheaded. Moreover, the Witch Palace was already in dilapidated condition and was not a threat to the Heavenly King Palace at all. But the master of the Witch Palace must die, and all the princes have the same opinion. Can
The current situation seems to have become complicated and subtle. What does Zang Hua want to do? This question stimulated Qin Ming's sensitive nerves. He has never denied the danger of this woman, especially after mastering the secrets, she will rise rapidly within ten years sitting on the Forbidden Island of Lost Joy. If one day in the future, Zang Hua fully possesses strength, will it pose a new threat to the Heavenly King's Palace? Qin
Ming thought for a long time: "I want to see the body of the palace master." Burial
Hua raised her hand, and the tough stone wall of the cave in front collapsed, leaving a crack two people high. A crystal coffin crashed onto the ground, shaking up rubble all over the ground. There was a corpse lying quietly inside the crystal coffin, and the head had been separated from the body. just
He was the former master of the Witch Palace!
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