Emperor Royal Highness Enchanting - Chapter 100

In the same period of time, the forces ranked second, in a darkened room in the Temple of the Heart Eater, famous for refining Wandu.

The night outside was very deep, and the temperature was very cold. Occasionally several insects rang, which added a strangeness to the dark and cold night.

From the projection of the dark yellow shadow of the candlelight, it can be seen that the area of ​​the room is not large, but the place inside the room is exquisite and luxurious.

The floor of the room is made of expensive and rare black jasper sanding, the surface of the floor is smooth and clear, like a black mirror, people walking on it can clearly reflect your figure, but the strange thing is, no matter how much you step, Foot on the floor, but there was no sound.

There are no beds in the room, but rows and rows of elevated shelves are placed on both the left and right sides. The shelves are made of brown brocade wood, which makes the room have a faint sandalwood fragrance. Here, There are many partitions on the shelf of each floor. Each partition is placed in a gray bottle of the same size and shape.

Looking further, that is, in the center of the room surrounded by this dense rack, there is a three-meter-high medicine tripod.

Yaoding is golden in color as a whole, with a fierce and sculpted lion carved at the mouth of the tripod. The lion stares at two black eyeballs the size of goose eggs. The hair is dense and magnificent. In this weird environment, it looks like Thrilling and twisting.

Below the medicine tripod was burning flames, and in the dim space, from the stomach of the medicine tripod with a radiant luster, a small blasting sound suddenly sounded, and there were groaning groaning continuously and painfully twisted. Come.

As the flames grew stronger, the sound in the furnace was gradually calmed down.

A man wearing a gray robe and wearing a crown jade. Although his figure is thin, his bones are full of masculine power.

This is a man in his thirties or so, with good facial features and a long body, with a white and smooth sheep fat jade worn around his waist.

At this moment, the man’s back is as straight as a poplar standing under the mouth of the lion’s eyes.

He wasn’t handsome, he could be said to be ordinary, but his momentum was full of inner strength.

Although his facial features are not very good-looking, he has a pair of tantalizing eyes that are very attractive.

The end of his eyes was raised slightly, his eyes were dark and cool, like a faint stream under the moonlight, deep, dark, like a vortex, with one glance, he could not resist falling into it, and never walked out again.

Yes, the owner of Dan Fengyan, who is even more deceiving than the thousand-year-old fox, is the one who has made thousands of people feel terrified. He is afraid to burst into fear, for fear of incurring the slightest cloud keeper, Yun Moqiang.

As we all know, Yunmoqiong has a weird personality, and he is addicted to poison. His hobby is to find all kinds of bizarre drugs, and then to make strange and poisonous elixir.

Thousands of his subordinates guarded the Fa, and all respected him and feared him.

It is rumored that Yunmo Qiong kills invisible people, and those who confront him will end up in his Golden Lion Medicine Ding, or in a different place, his whole body will rot, and his ashes will not be left.

He doesn’t need to shoot at all, because the poison in his hand can suffocate you in the blink of an eye and be in pain.

At this moment, Yun Moqiang was behind his hands, leaning slightly on his chin. His eyes were dark and deep, flashing with complex and hidden light, staring intently at Dingkou, without blinking his eyelashes.

His eyes were dark and cold, and in the dim light, a trembling shiver reflected, giving a crazy weirdness.

Although his eyes were pierced by cold winds, and he took a closer look, there was a strong fiery rolling wave in the depths of his eyes, which was enough to burn all the fiery heat, and seemed to entrain something else.

It is expectation, greed, and **** irritability.

“There are still ten minutes.” Yun Moqiang suddenly clenched his hands, his fingers trembled slightly, and the glamorous eyes were dyed with excitement.

The flame beneath Yao Ding slowly extinguished.

A strange smell spread in the small room.

This smell …

Yun Moqiang’s eyes narrowed, and the fury at the bottom of his eyes was gradually replaced by gusts of rain.

“Failed again!” Yun Moqiu suddenly raised his head and yelled, his eyes were scarlet and his eyes were intensely crazy. He clenched his fists and smashed into the side of the Barry Stone Cabinet with fierce intensity. With a touch of spiritual power floating in mid-air, the stone cabinet twisted into dust instantly.

It has been three months. In order to refine the unparalleled Night Wind Huaqi Poison since ancient times, it has taken him three months. This golden lion medicine tripod has also devoured nearly a hundred fresh beating hearts, but Every time it ends with failure.

“Why, why?” Yun Moqiang hoarsely voiced, his hands clattered, and the flames burned his body, almost burning his reason.

Hearing the sound of this riot, the two black-clad guardians who kept gathering outside looked at the door, then pushed open the door and rushed in.

The two men in black clothing kneel together towards the angry cloud-moon front, bowing their heads and offering with one hand, carefully opening, “Does the master succeed?”

success?

These two sensitive words instantly ignited the irritable fuse in Yunmoqiong’s heart.

Yun Moqiang’s forehead was full of blue muscles, and his complexion suddenly became terrible.

His body moved slightly, his shot was very fast, and he held out his hand like lightning, holding one of the more fat black clothes to protect him, and using a little force, pulled his body out of the air, “said that this heart is willing Did you go in? “

The black suit was slammed by Yun Moqiang like rubbish, holding his neck, his face turned red because he was out of breath, his neck was pulled tightly, facing Yun Moqi’s questioning, basically Can’t spit out words.

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