Feng Wuchen was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up and said: "Thank you for your love, Your Highness, but I am not in the same place as I am, so I am afraid that I will not be able to make offerings to Lingxue Mountain!"

As soon as these words came out, the palace suddenly became quiet.

Is this boy rejecting Princess Xuemei?

For a moment, many people looked at Feng Wuchen with not only unkind eyes, but also with extremely straightforward killing intent! ??

Xuemei, on the other hand, had already prepared it, and still smiled and said: "Young Master, could it be that you look down on me, Lingxue Mountain?"

That’s really not very respectable!

But Feng Wuchen is not a fool, so naturally he can't really say this.

So he shook his head: "That's not the case!"

Xuemei said again: "Are you afraid that Lingxue Mountain will neglect you? Don't worry, you have great kindness to the Xuedao clan. I guarantee that you and the other demon clan elders in Lingxue Mountain will definitely get the same treatment.

"

Feng Wuchen continued to shake his head: "It's not about the treatment! I just said that I can't stay in one place for a long time. When I came to Beitian Demon Territory this time, in addition to sending those seven little guys back to Lingxue Mountain, I had the only other choice

A purpose.”

After listening to Feng Wuchen's words, Xuemei couldn't bear to accept it, so she frowned and asked: "What's the purpose!"

"I want to enter the Heavenly Thunder Prison! If Your Highness really wants to repay me, please show me a clear path!"

After Feng Wuchen finished speaking, the atmosphere on the field became even more depressed and tense.

In the main hall where the drop of a needle could be heard, countless murderous auras shot out from the eyes of the major demon cultivators.

If looks could kill, Feng Wuchen would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.

After a long time, a cold voice came out: "Young man from the human race! You have such a purpose, and your highness has wasted all your hard work!"

The person who spoke was none other than Xuetong.

After saying this, he stood directly beside Xuemei and said: "Your Highness Princess! I have already told you about this person's intentions.

It’s unforeseen, please give the order to drive him out of the Beitian Demon Realm!”

"Not bad! Get out!"

"Get out!"

For a moment, the sounds in the palace came like a tide, completely drowning Feng Wuchen.

"Quiet!"

But when Xue Mei gave a soft drink, the sound on the field suddenly stopped.

Xuemei's eyes were like swords. She stared at Feng Wuchen for a long time, but then softened: "Young Master Feng first came to the Demon Realm. I'm afraid he doesn't know what the Heavenly Thunder Prison represents to the Demon Clan! It's better to let it go.

Let me explain it to you!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard Xuemei say: "The so-called Tianjue Thunder Prison is the Jedi formed by the fall of the powerful Thunder Demon Fairy thousands of years ago! The sky thunder in it was transformed by the demonic power of Thunder Demon Fairy. Although

It is a desperate place, but my demon clan can get twice the result with half the effort by entering it to practice! Later, when the nine spirits jointly built the Beitian Demon Territory, they made a contract. Each clan only has three chances to enter it within a hundred years! Among them, my father, the King, is enthroned.

At that time, one opportunity had already been used, and now Lingxue Mountain only has two opportunities left!"

Upon hearing this, Yue Ye on the side quickly said: "Since there are still two chances, it wouldn't be too much to give us one."

But Xue Mei sneered and said, "What you said is wrong, girl. One of these two opportunities will be used by me to break through to the realm of Yuanshen, and the other one will be left to the seven juniors who have just returned to Lingxue Mountain..."

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen sighed. He already understood what the other party meant, but he didn't intend to force it.

"That's all! Since Your Highness is in trouble, I won't force you to do anything. I'll take my leave..."

But at this moment, two snow monsters suddenly rushed in outside the door, put their mouths next to Xuemei's ears, and said something. The latter's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly said: "Stop."

!”

Feng Wuchen stopped following the sound and looked slightly sideways: "Is something wrong?"

Within just a few breaths, Xuemei's attitude was completely different: "May I ask Mr. Feng... have you ever dealt with the Luoxing Haiyang family?"

Yang family!

Feng Wuchen realized something, and his expression gradually turned into a sneer: "Your Highness, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." ??

Xuemei's eyes gradually became sharp: "According to what the envoy from the Yang family said, about a month ago, someone robbed their flying boat in the Luo Xing Sea area and killed their tribesmen! And that person, now...

The direction we are going to is exactly my Beitian Demon Territory."

Feng Wuchen didn't bother to cover up, and said directly: "That person is me! But does your Highness know why I killed them?"

As he spoke, Feng Wuchen had already released some murderous intent.

He is not someone who wants to repay a favor!

It was his promise with Xueli to send the seven girls of Xueqing back to Lingxue Mountain. Lingxue Mountain gave him help as a matter of affection, and not helping him was a duty. He would not ask the other party to do anything.

Even if the other party didn't help him enter the Heavenly Thunder Prison, he would just laugh it off.

But he helped the other party, and the other party wanted to retaliate, but that was another story!

After the battle with Na Yue Guanlan, Feng Wuchen's sword heart was shattered, and the edge belonging to the sword cultivator was gone.

But without the suppression of the sword, the demonic energy surged all over his body, and the violent energy belonging to the demon cultivator increased a hundred times!

In an instant, the demonic aura and the murderous aura were mixed together, causing people to feel extremely palpitating.

Xue Mei winked at Xuetong, who understood and came from all directions with a group of snow demons, blocking all escape routes for the two of them.

After the secret deployment was completed, Xuemei said again: "Haha... Mr. Feng, don't get me wrong! Since you are my benefactor of Lingxue Mountain,

, I will guarantee your safety, but it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies! Why not let me step in and resolve the grudge between Mr. Feng and the Yang family?"

Feng Wuchen's smile gradually turned ferocious: "Resolve? Are you kidding me, Your Highness? I killed the young master of the Yang family, shattered the bodies of their immortal elders, and almost left all of them in the void.

However, given your reputation in Lingxue Mountain, I’m afraid it still can’t be resolved! If Your Highness doesn’t want to cause trouble, you’d better stay out of this nosy matter…”

"Business? Since you entered Lingxue Mountain, this matter is no longer a noisy matter! If Mr. Feng doesn't want to be chased all the time, just come with me. Don't worry, I will definitely save your life!"

Save his life?

What Xuemei said was indeed clever.

Once he goes, the Yang family will cut off his hands and feet, which can be regarded as saving his life!

Sigh... This man's heart is unpredictable, but his demonic heart is even more so.

In fact, from Xuemei's position, even if she didn't want to cause trouble, she could just let him go, but the Yang family wouldn't be able to cause trouble for the Xuedao clan afterwards.

And the reason why this woman is so persistent in asking him to "resolve" with the Yang family is that she may have some plans to exchange him for going to the Yang family!

"well!"

Then Feng Wuchen let out a long sigh, and he had already acquired the Burning Yang Sword!

"Interesting... it's really interesting! Come to think of it, the reason why I killed Yang Ziyi in the first place was because he had a crush on Xue Qing! You may not know that Yang Ziyi's biggest hobby in life is to enjoy red pills.

A girl from the Snow Mandrill Tribe. Over the years, there are probably not a few women from the Snow Mandrill Tribe who have died because of him. I killed him, but the Snow Mandrill Tribe wanted to kill me for them, hehe...hehehe!"

As he spoke, Feng Wuchen laughed.
Chapter completed!