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Chapter 878 What if he is still alive?

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    "If you dare to break into Ziwei Palace without permission, you will be killed without mercy."

    One of the Nine Heavenly Mysteries, Canglan Martial Saint, soared from the bank of Tianchi.

    Canglan Martial Saint¡¯s combat power ranks first among the Nine Heavenly Mysteries, and she is the Queen¡¯s bodyguard.  She was wearing the Phoenix Flame Holy Armor and holding the Burning Sky Sword. She had an extremely graceful figure, picturesque eyebrows, and an exceptionally beautiful face. Her long red hair looked like burning flames.  Looking from a distance, she looks like a stunningly beautiful warrior goddess.

    In addition, all the saints in Ziwei Palace also took action, turning into towering figures, either shining with golden light, burning the sky with flames, or glowing with rays of light.

    Big palms, sacred weapons, and thunder and lightning all attacked the white woman in the distance.

    Someone broke into Ziwei Palace, which was their dereliction of duty. At this moment, they must try their best to remedy the situation and kill the enemies outside the Yuanchu Temple.

    The white woman stands on the sea of ??clouds. Her skin is white, her eyes are ethereal, and her neck is very slender. She gives people a unique temperament, just like the Lingbo fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

    She watched calmly as the saints in Ziwei Palace stopped playing flute music as they attacked.

    A weak, boneless jade hand gently held the bamboo flute and pointed forward.

    With a bang, the whole world shook violently, and there was a feeling that it was about to turn over. All attacks were broken by an invisible force and flew in all directions.

    At this moment, in Ziwei Palace, countless saints who moved the world vomited blood and fainted.

    Even Canglan Martial Saint was bleeding all over his body, falling from the air and about to fall into the Tianchi.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    The talented lady of holy arts stretched out a slender hand, knocked out the Confucian Holy Book, supported the delicate body of Canglan Martial Saint, and rescued her.

    The white woman did not continue to take action, but also stopped. A pair of deep star eyes, like two boundless universes, stared at the queen sitting by the Tianchi.

    The Queen looked extremely calm, and her eyes did not waver at all. She just said lightly: "Lan You, you and I haven't seen each other for a hundred years, right?"

    "It's one hundred and thirty-one and forty-four days." Bai Nu said.

    The queen was silent for a moment, and then said: "Every hundred years, you will challenge me once, and every time you will fail."

    "So what? As long as I'm not dead, I will definitely come back to kill you."

    There was a cold air coming out of the Queen's body, causing heavy snow to fall in the sky on a full moon night.

    Snowflakes, like waterfalls, pour down.

    This shows how sullen the Queen is at this moment.

    "The reason why you are still alive is just because I have not decided to kill you yet. Last time, I said that if you come to Ziwei Palace again, you will never show mercy again."

    "Can you still take action?"

    The long hair on the white woman's head swayed automatically in the absence of wind, like catkins.

    In the whole world, she is probably the only one who dares to be so fearless, so calm, and so strong when standing in front of the Queen.

    The queen's red lips curled up and she smiled slightly. That smile was breathtakingly beautiful, but also a bit cold.  She said: "Do you really believe that I can no longer take action?"

    After a while, the Queen said again: "Eight hundred years have passed, I thought you would be smarter than before, but I didn't expect that you are still so stupid."

    "Really?" said the white woman.

    "No one in the world dares to come to Ziwei Palace, but you are the only one who dares to come. Isn't that called stupid?"

    The Queen's momentum is very strong, surrounded by divine light, and the clouds rise to the sky, as if the entire Central Region is illuminated by her divine light.

    How does it look like you are avoiding the way of heaven?

    The white woman said calmly: "Others dare not come because they are afraid of death. I dare to come because my heart died eight hundred years ago and I no longer fear death. The reason why I am still alive  , that¡¯s because you are still alive. Regardless of whether you can take action or not, whether you are avoiding the way of heaven or not, I will definitely come today. Chi Yao, let me ask you, do you still remember Zhang Ruochen eight hundred years ago? "

    Hearing the words "Zhang Ruochen", the talented scholar standing behind the Queen was slightly shaken. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at the Queen, and she thought to herself: "Could it be that the Queen and the Shengming Crown Prince eight hundred years ago  , is there really any extraordinary relationship?¡±

    After Chi Yao ascended the throne, she secretly issued an order to destroy all books about Zhang Ruochen.  To this day, there are very few records about Crown Prince Shengming.

    The Queen appeared calm and composed, smiling.The robe on his body turned blood red, and he had entered a semi-conscious state.

    Xiao Hei carried Zhang Ruochen on his back and entered a large green mountain. Halfway up the mountain, he found a cave and hid in it.

    Entering the cave, Zhang Ruochen used his strong will to support his body, sit up, swallowed a healing elixir, and began to run his exercises, refine the elixir, and heal his injuries.

    Although Li Min was seriously injured, she only had an ordinary person's constitution after all. She took a healing elixir and recovered quickly.

    The stronger your physique, the harder it is to get injured. Even if you suffer some trauma, you can heal yourself quickly.

    " However, once a monk with a strong physique suffers serious internal injuries, it will be more difficult for him to recover than for ordinary people.  ?

    Zhang Ruochen spent an hour refining a seventh-grade healing elixir, but he could only barely suppress the injury.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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