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Chapter 1793 Why mention the past again, no one was young and immature

Nan Mengjiao, who was frightened and panicked, was relieved when she heard this.

His eyes were scarlet due to anger and hatred, and he looked at Chu Yue with mockery and contempt.

Ye Chuyue must be afraid of the Xuanhan Continent behind her, so she dare not kill her.

"Ye Chuyue, let's go and see!"

Nan Mengjiao wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth hard. She had already been dug out of her Dantian martial arts root and supported Zhao Wushuangliu, who had seven swords, and got up and returned to Xuanhan's camp.

Xuanhan warriors were all following behind her princess.

Chu Yue stared at Nan Mengjiao's back meaningfully, and an evil smile appeared on the corners of her red lips.

"Young Master Yuan."

Then he withdrew his gaze and swept to Yuan Guihai indifferently: "I believe that the Forest of Hundred Ghosts is very dangerous. In this extraordinary period, the Lord of the Five Lands should be selected and the Five Lands should be temporarily led to the camp, and condensed into one energy. We will survive in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, and the chances of victory will be greater. What do you think?"

The seemingly plain tone exudes unquestionable pressure.

Although he was asking, the lords who heard the sound only felt a super strong sense of oppression as if the black clouds were pressing against the city!

"I think this is a very good move."

Yuan Guihai said: "If the five lands can unite, it will be like the Emperor's Realm in the past, and it will definitely be invincible and invincible. Lord Ye..."

Before he finished speaking the second half, he was interrupted humbly by Chu Yue: "Hmm? Let me be the Lord of the Five Lands? Since Mr. Yuan said so, it is not easy for me to postpone it. As Mr. Yuan said, from now on, the camp and warriors of the Five Lands will be governed by me."

Yuan Guihai: "???" Did he say this? He just called her name!

Everyone: "..." Can the Lord of Five Lands still have such a joke?

But at this moment, no one dared to jump out to refute Chu Yue's words.

Bu Hairou looked at this scene from afar, feeling mixed feelings and full of emotion.

After this process, she seemed to know Ye Chuyue.

Bu Hairou lowered her head and looked at her body under the black cloak sadly, with a thin and bitter smile on her lips.

The poisonous pills rushed into the dug-out martial roots and dantian, and they could never be repaired again.

This martial arts is completely useless.

Not only that.

Her sword dances withering flowers, for a woman, is no different from stripping her clothes and parading in the streets.

She once had a dream.

Marrying Ye Wuxie, a childhood sweetheart, married to two young children.

She has been by Ye Wuxie's side for so many years.

From childhood to adulthood, some people dare to say that Ye Wuxie is not good. She has always been gentle and cold, and she will argue with others like a madman.

Even before today, she dreamed of making achievements and becoming a person like Ye Chuyue, returning to the realm of everything and meeting Ye Wuxie, which made him look at him with admiration.

The dream that has been like a day for more than ten years finally turned into a bubble that cannot be picked with the blue skirt that had withered and broken.

She woke up from her dream.

Bu Hairou supported the dead warrior, looked up at the sky, trying not to let her tears fall.

In her life, she is no longer worthy of the young master who is as bright as the scorching sun.

Tears slid out of their eyes.

"Rou'er."

The chains on Si Lieyang's body were untied, and he took off his outer robe and put it on Bu Hairou's body in a panic.

It seemed that one layer was not enough, so I took a few cloaks from the storage bag and put them all on Bu Hairou.

On the other hand, he himself looked like a son of the Emperor of Heaven. He was very embarrassed and depressed, and his whole face was dirty.

Chu Yue's indifferent eyes swept the scene lightly.

"In the future, in this Hundred Ghost Forest, Ye Chu will be our Lord Lu!"

Shen Qingfeng bowed and said loudly.

Ye Mei frowned and looked at Shen Qingfeng.

When she visited the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, she not only wanted to explain the mission of the Saint Queen from Qingqiu Continent to Shen Qingfeng, but also secretly observed whether Shen Qingfeng was loyal to Qingqiu.

"For this glass of wine, Yuan to Lord Lu, Master Ye Lu!"

Yuan Guihai stood up and raised his wine glass.

Shen Qingfeng and the others all raised their wine glasses and toasted Chu Yue.

Chu Yue leaned on the vine seat, raised her hands and feet, full of elegance and nobleness.

Level 4 ghost spirit is extremely spiritual.

A ghost was holding an empty cup.

A ghost tilted slightly the wine pot.

He had a full glass of wine and handed it to Chu Yue.

Even the warriors who came from Ling Tian were stunned by this action.

Chu Yue took the wine glass and slowly stood up to greet the four sides: "This cup, I respect allies from the Five Lands. May we jointly innovate in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts."

She raised her head and drank a glass of wine.

The rest of the people drank.

Chu Yue threw the cup to Guiling and looked around, "The Xuanhan Martial Arts insulted me, Ling Tian women, and there are some living women. I want to take them back in person. Please ask Mr. Shen Jiu, Mr. Yuan... to lead the way."

How the Ling Tian female warrior was bullied, she would let those still alive warriors come back.

She wanted all the leaders of the lands in the Hundred Ghost Forest to welcome her Ling Tian’s warriors in person!

Shen Qingfeng said: "Princess Nanmeng built a prison in Xuanhan Camp to detain Lingtian warriors. If I guess correctly, it should be there."

"Let's go."

Chu Yue and his men walked into Xuanhan camp and headed straight to the prison that Shen Qingfeng mentioned.

When Chu Yue and Ling Tian warriors saw this prison, their hearts trembled.

It's not so much a prison, but a pigpen.

In this prison pigpen, it is as dirty as a toilet.

There were only a dozen Lingtian female warriors left inside, with disheveled clothes and dull eyes, and they went crazy someday.

But even if you are crazy, you have never been free.

It’s just because Xuan Han’s group of beasts refused to let go of the dead, so it was a madman.

The culprit of issuing this order is Nan Mengjiao, who is also a woman.

At this moment, there were only Chu Yue, Bu Hairou, Zhao Wushuang, Xiao Li and other women in front of the pigpen prison.

As for the others, they were waiting in the distance.

Bu Hairou endured the pain of Dantian Wugen and said, "As far as I know, there are 78 Lingtian female warriors arrested in Xuanhan's camp, and the others were all dead and thrown into mass graves. By the way, there are no mass graves of the Hundred Ghosts, and there are many Lingtian female warriors who died. There are all our Lingtian warriors there."

Chu Yue's eyes were red, and she took heavy steps and gradually approached the pigpen prison.

Zhao Wushuang cut open the door with one sword.

"I'll go inside, I'll go." Bu Hairou said.

Chu Yue threw a bottle of Shen pesticide water to Bu Hairou, "Drink it, don't hold me back."

After saying that, he went straight into the pigpen cage.

Bu Hairou trembledly holding up Shenpeanxiang Water, and tears filled her eyes again.

She looked at Chu Yue's figure and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry."

"Why do you have to mention the past again? Who is not young and immature when he was young?"
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