Looking at this cold and beautiful woman, Xi Meng felt a sense of hatred. She should be his woman, and she was destined to be his woman from birth.
Now her hair is white, cold and thin.
But she lost another man’s hair, and another man lost weight.
Ximeng turned his back on her and strode away. His face flashed with cruel eyes … Whether you remember him or not, I want to kill him in front of you and kill him myself.
I want the guy who humiliated me to die in front of you in the cruelest way …
……
A corner of a mirage outside Loulan.
Tang Xiaofeng was prone to draw spells.
He hummed a song while painting.
Luo Hongqiu laughed. "Brother, you seem to be in a good mood?"
Tang Xiaofeng hey hey hey smile
He is not in a good mood.
He spent a lot of time drawing many spells.
Luo Hongqiu doesn’t know what these spells are.
This place used to be inhabited by the storks, but now it has long been abandoned.
It suddenly became lively outside.
Tang Xiaofeng put away the spell Luohong and looked at each other and swept past together.
They saw many people of the Hong people being released from Loulan City.
The four Ambassadors of the Mirage Family, Zhong Feigai, Zhao Juan and Bi Na, took these people away.
Luo Hong Qiu said, "Aren’t these people going to be released when they get married? Loulan will release them now? "
Tang Xiaofeng laughed. "In my opinion, there would be no wedding. The two extinct artifacts seem to be made by people with royal blood of Loulan and Migu. The king must have caught these people and coerced Cui Fang to help him seal them so that the two extinct artifacts could be alive."
Luo Hongqiu said, "Then what are we going to do?"
"Watching the play" Tang Xiaofeng said, "Emperor Shen Nong Yan, an artifact that perished during the Great Wilderness, would rather be defeated by the Yellow Emperor than have to seal them up … Hey hey, it’s very interesting to hear."
In the sky, the two-color vortex spins faster, and the thunderbolt crisscross will tear apart the tunnel gap. More and more black tornadoes are spinning around, and the place is empty.
Luo Gongxiang sighed, "It seems that this place is afraid that it won’t last long. Speaking of it, we still don’t know how to get out of here."
"It’s okay" Tang Xiaofeng shrugged. "Even if the Hong people leave, there are still the Weiwei and Cuifang Loulan people who will always leave us. Just don’t be dumped by them."
Luo Hongqiu thought … What are we doing here?
Tang Xiaofeng suddenly squinted at the distant Loulan Mountain City. "What’s that?"
What is that?
Many people ask
The highest place in Loulan Mountain City is to offer sacrifices to heaven and worship the altar.
Loulan nationality is a desert nationality with its own myths and sacrifices. Every certain festival, they will come to this altar to worship heaven.
However, now the altar has split in half to reveal a deep hole, and a red and blue jade platform has risen from this deep hole.
Some people on the altar are Xi Meng, the king of Loulan nationality, and Ai Cuifang, the princess of Hong nationality.
Ximeng was accompanied by two old people, but these two old people were the guardians of Huang Ling and Zi Ling around him.
No one except Xi Meng knows exactly what these two guardians are, and no one has seen them before they came.