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Chapter 27 Empress Xiao, You Damn

In the Guangwang Hall, the yin energy is terrifying, and terrifying waves permeate the hall. There are ghosts appearing, wandering in the hall, reflecting the portrayal of the evil ghosts on the surrounding walls, which is terrifying and terrifying.

At this time, everyone's faces were very serious. Jiang Xin had no choice but to bring out Empress Pingxin.

Although the underworld is one of the three realms, in a sense, it is still subject to the heavenly court.

The Heavenly Court is not honest and wants to control the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld and seek great merits within it. This is also the reason why the Ten Kings of Hell are dissatisfied with the Heavenly Court.

Empress Pingxin evolved into reincarnation with her physical body and became a saint of merit. She was the first person in the underworld.

Although the Heavenly Court is strong, I still dare not care about Empress Pingxin.

At this time, Jiang Xin had no choice but to move out Empress Pingxin.

But, however, Empress Pingxin has not appeared in the world for a long time, and she has no right to speak for nothing, and no one will believe him.

"Whether they believe it or not, the most important thing is that the one in Heaven believes it." Jiang Xin said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the few people were silent and finally nodded.

...

At this time, in an unknown mountain in the world, Yang Xuan was surrounded by yin energy, shuttled through the mountains.

It was late at night and the mountains were pitch black. Fortunately, Yang Xuan is now strong and has reached the realm of the soul. Even without any light, he will not be lost.

The speed of the Yuanshen Realm is very fast, and the Daliang Kingdom is not too far from the location of the Ghost Gate, Yang Xuan galloped all the way and finally arrived three hours later.

At this time, just dawned, Yang Xuan arrived at the capital of Daliang Kingdom.

Looking at the vast city ahead, Yang Xuan felt uneasy.

But at this time he was worried about the safety of Concubine Lu and was in no mood to appreciate this vast city.

He walked forward, crossing the tall walls and entering the city.

Strictly speaking, he is a ghost or a ghost.

If a cultivator in the world fails to cultivate his soul, he will not be able to see his soul body. However, there are always some talented people who have yin and yang eyes or have obtained some luck since childhood and can see something that others cannot see.

Therefore, Yang Xuan did not go through the city gate to be on the safe side.

As soon as he entered the city, Yang Xuan felt a strong yang energy coming to his face. Although it was not dawn, the capital was already very lively, with all kinds of hawking sounds constantly.

Yang Xuan floated above some buildings and rushed towards the palace.

Yang Xuan is not unfamiliar with the capital, and he can go to the palace even with his eyes closed.

Soon, Yang Xuan arrived outside the palace, and at this moment, Yang Xuan became solemn.

He knew that there were masters in the palace, and there were also strong people in the Return Void Realm. The cultivation level of strong people of this level was already one level higher than that of him.

If he appears before him, he will most likely find himself.

Although he can fight with his own martial arts and magical powers, once a big battle is bound to attract the attention of many powerful people in the palace.

This time I came here to save Concubine Lu, not to revenge.

Yang Xuan looked around and then flashed and disappeared outside the palace.

At this time, patrolling soldiers could be seen everywhere in the palace. Yang Xuan was very fast and instantly flashed by the soldiers.

"hiss……"

At this moment, the soldier at the end took a breath and couldn't help but shivered.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden?" the soldier said.

"Cold? Why don't we feel cold?"

"Strange, the chill just now was too strong, and I felt my legs tremble."

"Xiao Qi, it's not my brother who told you that you don't want to go to Yihongyuan a few less, see how you are?"

puff!

Several soldiers couldn't help laughing.

"Shut up, serious, patrol!" the captain at the front shouted coldly.

He looked at Xiaoqi at the end and whispered: "Xiaoqi, which girl in Yihongyuan is so terrifying, has you sucked like this? Let me introduce it to you."

"Captain, I don't!" Xiaoqi said depressedly, "A cold air did float behind me just now, I didn't lie to you."

"It's not a haunted, right?" Suddenly, Xiaoqi exclaimed, his face full of nervousness and he was watching around.

"What the hell is going on in broad daylight?" The captain also changed his face and observed the surroundings vigilantly.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and he saw that there were fallen leaves behind them as if they were swaying by the cold wind, and were slowly falling down at this time.

"Captain, it is said that Empress Xiao attacked Concubine Lu. That little ghost was here to catch Concubine Lu's soul, right?" At this time, a soldier said mysteriously.

"Shut up, dare to talk nonsense again, be careful of your dog's head." The captain was shocked. How dare he talk nonsense like this?

Especially now that Empress Xiao is in power, the power of the entire Daliang Kingdom is in the hands of Empress Xiao. Today's words are dared to spread to Empress Xiao, and they will all be destroyed by the nine clans.

Concubine Lu was already dead a day ago. Almost everyone in the entire palace knew that it was done by Empress Xiao.

But no matter how you know, no one dares to say it.

Even if everyone in the palace knew that Concubine Lu was harmed by Empress Xiao, as long as no one said it, it would be fine.

Everyone knows that once this matter spreads in the palace, everyone who knows it will be silenced.

Therefore, no one dares to discuss this.

Concubine Lu's body was lying in the cold palace, and no one dared to collect the body for him. They even pretended not to know Concubine Lu was dead.

"Remember, if you say something, your life will be gone!" The captain's eyes glared angrily, and he exuded a red light. He was full of murderous intent, staring at the soldier just now and said word by word.

"Captain...I...I'm wrong, I know." The soldier's face turned pale in an instant, and he said in a trembling voice.

Yang Xuan did not hear the conversation between the soldiers behind him. At this time, he had already arrived at the cold palace.

This is a lifeless palace, without any chance. The entire palace is dilapidated and disrepaired, looking like an old man in his twilight years.

Yang Xuan stood on the top of a loft in the cold palace and looked inside the cold palace.

The fallen leaves are piled up in the courtyard, overgrown weeds, and it is deserted, without any popularity, and it is miserable.

It's still the cold palace, the cold palace that Yang Xuan has been.

At this time, Yang Xuan did not feel any popularity in this cold palace, which made him feel sank.

He jumped from the attic, surrounded by ghost energy, stepped on the mossy bluestone road, and walked towards the room where the window paper was gone.

Red silk ropes were tied to the horizontal and vertical panes in front of them, swaying helplessly under the gust of cold wind, as if they were mourning and crying.

"Mother!" Looking at the swaying red silk rope in front of him, Yang Xuan couldn't help but murmur.

At this moment, his soul trembled and throbbed. Through the faint cold palace gate, Yang Xuan saw a woman in plain clothes lying flat on the shabby bed.

Squeak!

Yang Xuan's fingertips trembled, and he pushed open the door of the room, and he was stunned.

A woman was lying quietly on the bed. Her face was beautiful, but there was a hint of desolation on her face. At this moment, she had no fluctuations in her body and had already died.

"Empress Xiao...you deserve to die!"
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