Chapter 208: Into the Xiaoxiao Temple

Ling Xiaodian.
The square in front of the palace is covered with white jade stones, and there are thousands of bright lights hanging on it.
On both sides of the square are the big men of the two camps. These people have unpredictable strength, and they can't face each other here.
Compared to other places, time is slow, and the road here is more complete.
明 Chen Mingyue didn't squint, and under the gaze of the two factions, she slowly walked towards the Lingxiao Palace. The palace, towering and magnificent, was still victorious forever, and was still splendid.
On the left side of the square is Xuehuang and her supporters. Chen Luo is still a child, but his breath is not weaker than the surrounding collapse.
The protoss pattern that struck his eyebrows was particularly dazzling, and could no longer be hidden in front of the Ling Xiao Palace.
Opposite to Lu, headed by several pale-haired old men, they looked dignified, staring closely at the Snow Emperor, preventing her from entering the Temple of Ling Xiao.
However, the appearance of Chen Mingyue diverted the attention of both sides. They all stared at the sudden appearance of the woman, with a dignified expression.
"That's Mo's chariot."
"Mo's house, she has Shenbing in her hand."
明 Chen Mingyue was so panicked that if there were so many big men present, if anyone was upset, she would not be able to slap her to death. What can I do?
Fortunately, Chen Xiu controlled her body. There was golden light at the foot of Chen Mingyue, and she walked nearly twenty steps before someone yelled.
"Bold, no one is eager to retreat." Some middle-aged people began to scold.
That is the immortal who opposed the Snow Emperor.
秀 Chen Xiu didn't stop, and if she turned a deaf ear, she walked towards Ling Xiaodian at an unhurried pace. For these few hundred steps, Chen Mingyue felt that this should be the longest road she has taken.
Jie Naxian frowned slightly, and in front of so many strong people, took my words as a breeze.
"Generation, the last warning." The middle-aged fairy spoke again, and the terrifying fairy power came to her face, and this force could crush Chen Mingyue into powder.
明 Chen Mingyue was shocked: "Senior, are you sure, I'm still young, I don't want to die, you still have a baby, I can be a little wronged."
"There is no turning back, if you can't, you'll break in." Chen Xiu's attitude is strong, Chen Mingyue wants to cry, why his brain is hot and he promised to come to Jiu.
Jain immortal was angered, and large hands gathered in the air, like a mountain falling suddenly.
The strong men around me have no objection.
In their eyes, they are just ants, and dare to set foot on Lingxiao Temple Square.
Chen Mingyue's excalibur exudes coldness, and the horrible sword light envelops the square. The big hand collapses, and Chen Xiu uses the excalibur to resist this attack.
He has not yet faced the strength of Xian, this is the power of the Excalibur himself to help him.
陈 Behind Chen Xiu, someone appeared, that is the sword spirit of the excalibur.
Chen Mingyue loosened his hand, the sword came into the hands of the sword spirit, and it guarded Chen Mingyue with a sword.
Wuxian was frightened, and the others frowned slightly. They confronted each other, and suddenly there was a mess.
Wuxian was furious and gave birth to his magic weapon. When a fairy sword was born, he would slay Chen Mingyue.
Suddenly, the snowflakes fell, snow and snow filled the temple outside, thousands of miles frozen, silver wrapped.
Xuehuang lotus stepped lightly, the middle-aged fairy immediately stopped, for fear of angering the Snow Emperor.
Even those old immortals look dignified, does the Snow Emperor want to shoot?
She Xuehuang is in a white dress, she is in a misty mist, she is close to Chen Mingyue, both of them are shrouded in mist, she stares at Chen Mingyue's eyes.
No one knows what happened in the mist. Everyone tried to spy it, but in the end, nothing was gained.
In his eyes was Chen Xiu, who was standing with a negative hand.
"I didn't expect that I cut off Kunlun Road, and you can still climb up. I look at you." Snow Emperor sent a message to Chen Xiu.
Chen Xiu answered with a smile: "I also came to Nine by accident, I was here to go back."
Wu Xuehuang was expressionless, and Chen Xiu's figure was reflected in her crystal eyes, calmly, "Lingxiao Temple, this is not where you change."
"I need water to reshape my body." Chen Xiu had a reason to enter the Temple of Ling Xiao.
明 Chen Mingyue could not hear the dialogue between Liang Rao.
Wu Xuehuang calmly said: "At the end of the ancient war, there are rumors that the advanced Lingxiao Temple is king."
"Since ancient times, Yan Emperor has fallen behind, and no one has ever entered the Temple of Ling Xiao."
"No try, how do you know."
秀 Chen Xiu smiled. The enchantment of Ling Xiao Dian was very scary. He set foot on the square and tried to crack, but he never succeeded.
"You want to enter the hall, you can, find the jade seal and give it to me."
Chen Xiu Shen said: "It can be considered."
"I want to reply." The Snow Emperor's divine thoughts were cold. Chen Xiu looked at Chen Luo not far away, and said lightly, "He is your child."
Wu Xuehuang was silent.
The snow in the square was becoming more and more terrifying, and even those who never died frowned.
If the Snow Emperor is angry, the consequences are disastrous.
洛 Chen Luo scratched his head, thinking that his mother's temper was really impenetrable.
He had a familiar feeling. He had an infatuation with Chen Mingyue, but he had never seen it.
明 Chen Mingyue's blood was unable to circulate, her face became ugly, and even the sword spirit behind her was suppressed, and even the sword could not be lifted.
This is the strength of the four emperors.
Chen Xiu can only promise: "I will help you find the Yuxi, provided I take Luo."
"You have no right to choose, it is his destiny to suppress the Protoss."
Chen Xiu frowned. Did the resurrected Snow Emperor just be a walking dead, so cold-blooded and ruthless, it was her child.
"I promise you." Chen Xiu accepted the condition.
Now, only by rebuilding the body, can he do what he wants to do. Based on Chen Mingyue's physical body, what he can do is very limited.
Snowstorm stops!
明 Chen Mingyue and her sword spirit continued to move forward, the Snow Emperor did not stop, this is completely different from everyone's imagination.
The middle-aged fairy looked at the old man beside her, and said in a deep voice, "Old man, what should I do?"
"Look, there are only two people who can enter the Lingxiao Temple, descendants of the emperor or descendants of the immortal."
"The child is a descendant of the Emperor, and the descendants of the immortal ancestors have only a northern vein. The thin bloodline will not be recognized by the Ling Xiaodian."
Wu Xian suddenly realized, and nodded with a smile: "So, that woman cannot enter."
"It should be so."
明 Chen Mingyue slowly walked to the gate of Lingxiao Temple. There were two huge white jade pillars, and the front was golden light.
"Senior, is there anything going on?"
"Do you know who you are?"
"What identity."
"The Chen family in northern Xinjiang is a descendant of Xianzu."
明 Chen Mingyue opened her eyes wide, couldn't believe it, wondered: "How is that possible?"
秀 Chen Xiu shook his head: "These are long talks and I will explain to you when I have time."
明 Chen Mingyue was close to the entrance of the hall, many people stared at her, thinking that outsiders who broke into the Xiaoxiao Hall would be broken.
They watched Chen Mingyue step into the door.
Wu Jinguang swept over her, and nothing unusual appeared, and Chen Mingyue entered Lingxiao Hall.
Her figure disappeared quickly.
"what?"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Youxian rushed to the entrance of the main hall ~ EbookFREE.me ~ When she touched the golden light barrier, she broke her body.
Everyone was dumbfounded and the barrier was still there, how did she get in.
An old ancestor pushed a performance machine and coughed up blood and exclaimed: "She is not from the Mo family, she is a descendant of the Chen family in northern Xinjiang, something happened."
The old lady of the Snow Queen curiously asked, "Master, what have you done with her?"
"I want the jade seal." The Snow Emperor's expression was dull, and the old frown frowned. "The one who got the jade seal won, she will give you the jade seal?"
"No," Snow Queen replied calmly.
Lao Lao frowned even deeper, wondering: "Well, you still tell her Yuxi?"
Wu Xuehuang did not answer her question. Chen Luo grasped Xuehuang's skirt, pulled it, and said casually, "Mother, who is that person?"
"How do I feel to know her."
洛 Chen Luo was puzzled.
Wu Xuehuang was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "If he wants to take you away, will you follow her or follow me?"
"Who is she?"
"your dad."
The doubt on Chen Luo's face was more serious, and the old sister beside him was also scratching his head.
The old man shivered, panicking, "You are the man?"
Wu Xuehuang looked at Ling Xiaodian, without a word, Chen Luo scratched his head: "What are you doing, why am I tired of listening."
There was chaos in the camp opposite to him, and an ancestor said, "Block the Lingxiao Temple, don't let a fly go."