Chapter 592: The demon wind rises again

Qingcheng saw that it was over, and looked around. The distant family reception team was still there and dared not move forward, and the people watching were also hiding far away.
"Oh, the day when they were so happy, it happened to ruin them."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yun Haochen's mouth, "It's okay, I blame Wu Zong's people."
"Forget it! Let's leave now, we have been here, no one dares to pass it." Qingcheng glanced at the distance again, and all those people looked shocked and scared.
Luo Yan hurriedly asked: "Are you leaving now? I haven't seen the bride yet..."
Lu Zixuan also nodded, "Yeah, don't we watch it?" She hasn't seen anyone get married yet...
The corner of Mo Yu's mouth twitched, "People are afraid of us, so what else to look at? Go away!"
Lu Zixuan looked at the person in the distance, curled her lips: "Okay!"
Yun Haochen looked sideways at the teahouse in the distance, and there were two people standing by the window. It was the second prince Shangguan Luo Ying and the man with the grimace mask.
Qingcheng also looked at it at the same time, "Why are they here?"
"Follow them, let's go!" Yun Haochen retracted his gaze and led Qingcheng away.
Others behind followed quickly.
Looking at the back of their group leaving, Shangguan Luo Ying thoughtfully, "Master, can you see the cultivation of the man in the white mask?"
The ghost-faced man shook his head, his eyes were also inquiring, "These people were found by your emperor brother and others, you have to be careful." The white masked man, and the red self can't see through...and that The silver-haired man made him feel unfathomable from beginning to end. These people are not easy!
"Yes! Thank you, Master!" Shangguan Luo Ying replied respectfully.
Suddenly he was a little worried, "Master, my father is sure that he won't survive tonight?" I don't know why, but I feel a little uneasy.
The ghost-faced man nodded: "Well, indeed. Unless there is an antidote, you will definitely die."
Shangguan Luo Ying's mouth raised a faint smile, "Then I can rest assured. When the matter is over, when I board the throne, I can enter the royal treasure house and get what you want for the master."
"Yeah. That's great." The ghost-faced man said with satisfaction.
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In the training room, the girl sat cross-legged with an unabsorbed red spar in her hand, bursts of spiritual energy sucked into her body.
After an hour...
"Hey..." A big bright light flashed.
After a while, the girl opened her eyes, and there was joy in her eyes, "I have been promoted again! Haha! I was promoted from a spiritualist to a spiritualist in just half a month! I am the number one genius in the mainland!"
Suddenly, the happy color turned into a cruel color, and he sneered: "Qingcheng, at this time, you should be on the way to the underworld? Humph! Do you think you are the only genius in this world? Wait! The secret realm place competition! My Feng Qingling will definitely be the leader!" The momentum of his body skyrocketed. Waved to the stone chair opposite.
"Bang..." instantly turned into powder.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on his face, "This is the strength of a master? Haha! It is really strong!"
Putting away his momentum, the corners of his mouth raised: "It's time to go back to Weiyang Country! Humph!"
After leaving the training room, he came directly to a palace.
When an old man saw the visitor, his cold face was suddenly full of smiles, "Ling'er, is this another promotion? Haha! You deserve to be my granddaughter!"
Feng Qingling was proud in her heart, but her face was humble: "Ling'er wants to thank Grandpa! Ling'er can advance so fast, thanks to grandpa's medicine and spar. Otherwise, how could Ling'er have such Cultivation base?"