The more Yu Qingqian listened, the deeper the mystery in his heart became, but he didn't expect Madam Hong to become famous for destroying a branch of the Yin Soul Palace.
"Is there anything else?"
Chu Ruo thought for a while and said, "Madam Hong's cultivation talent is also extremely strong, and now she is close to the Spirit Emperor's cultivation strength, and her status in the Hong family is very high. ” "However, she is very low-key, and the most shocking thing she did was to destroy a branch of the Netherworld Temple, but now she rarely hears of her again, and she basically does not appear in front of people."
He added.
Yu Qingqian thought for a while and asked, "Didn't the Yin Soul Hall retaliate?"
"How could there be no revenge, the Spirit Saint Elders who dispatched five Yin Soul Hall to besiege Madam Red back then, Madam Hong beat all five people away with serious injuries at the cost of serious injuries.
Later, the realm lord came forward to suppress the Yin Soul Palace, so they could only suffer this loss and did not dare to attack Madame Hong again.
Chu Ruo said with a bit of respect.
"I see, I see" General Yu Qingqian and Chu Ruotao told Feng Chen the news with all his heart.
Feng Chen pondered for a moment, "Maybe this is her cleverness, used to hide people's eyes." ” I don't know why, Feng Chen is more inclined to have something to do with Madam Red and the Yin Soul Palace, after all, being able to water and cultivate a spirit tea tree with fresh human blood is definitely not a good kind.
"That's what I thought, too, but I still have to see her to judge."
Yu Qingqian was also more inclined to Feng Chen's speculation.
Under the leadership of Hongluan, the group walked to a very elegant courtyard, and as soon as they walked into the courtyard, they felt an atmosphere of birds singing and flowers.
Entering the courtyard and walking to the depths, in a bamboo forest, everyone looked up and saw a beautiful woman in ink not far away, sitting elegantly drinking tea.
As soon as Hongluan saw the woman, she walked over quickly with everyone, squatting affectionately beside the woman's chair, "Mother" The woman in ink touched Hongluan's head with a soft face, and said with a smile: "How old are you and still coquettish." ” Hongluan took the coquettish posture of her daughter's family, "No matter how big she is, she is also her mother's daughter." ” The ink-clothed heroine doted on her forehead and smiled: "You" Then she looked up and said with a gentle smile: "My daughter is used to being pampered, don't care, please sit down." ” "I've Seen Madame" Each of them found an empty seat and sat down.
Hongluan first introduced a few princes to the ink-clothed woman, and then looked at Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen and said, "Mother, this is the distinguished guest invited by the realm master, Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen. ” The ink-clothed woman swept through everyone, paid attention to Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen for a moment, and said with a smile: "A few little friends seem to be dragons and phoenixes among people. ” "Since the two little friends have come from afar from the Spirit Rhino Realm, they can play for a while longer and then go back, there are still many good places to go in the Wild Realm."
Madame Hong looked at Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen with a smile between her eyebrows.
It's just that her smile didn't have too much warmth in Yu Qingqian's and Feng Chen's eyes, but instead condensed a layer of extremely light coldness.
Yu Qingqian replied with a smile: "We will, thank you for your concern."
Her gaze fell on Madame Red, and there was also a smile between her eyebrows, but there was not much warmth in her eyes.
Madame Hong chatted with a few people casually and then said, "I like to be pure, and I have to go to worship the Buddha at this time, so I can't receive a few more." ” "Hongluan, you can take a few little friends to go around other places."
She then instructed Hongluan.
"Yes, Mother" "Madam, then we won't bother, farewell" The group got up one after another, and when they just walked out of the bamboo forest, Yu Qingqian's heart suddenly hurt, and an inexplicable palpitation struck.
She turned her head sideways and saw a dark purple bamboo move, and a strange face loomed over the bamboo.
Then the ghost let out a scream in the face of Yu Qingqian that no one else could hear, and then disappeared as if it had never appeared.
There was a moment of blankness and roar in Yu Qingqian's sea of consciousness, and his gaze was dull for a few breaths before he recovered. oshow7 t1706231537: