1594: C1594 Albopictus Albopictus

C1594 Albopictus Albopictus

Old Woman Xian Xue laughed strangely and said: "Old demon Feng Wu, are you interested in this Devil Spirit disk?"

Empress Feng Wu's seductive eyes were like silk as she lifted her foot slightly. A seductive aura emanated from her.

One had to say, the temptation was too strong, and the attack power too strong!

The Old Man Demon Saint and the Evil Sword Palace envoy who were seated not far away could not help but suppress the restlessness in their hearts.

They had long since coveted this old witch's body.

No matter how ugly the face beneath the leather bag was, at least this leather bag was incredibly beautiful and was filled with a myriad of beauties. It was worth sleeping for!

"Heh heh." The elderly man squinted his eyes, not bothering to hide the drool in his eyes as he said: "Feng Wu, as long as you agree to accompany me for one night, this Devil Spirit disk will belong to you. How about it?"

As he spoke, the old man rubbed his palms together with an intoxicated look in his eyes …

"Really?" Empress Feng Wu caressed her black hair, looking at him with her alluring almond eyes, and said, "Demon Temple Envoy, aren't you afraid that His Highness will blame her?"

"Hehe, of course I'm not afraid. You and I will serve Your Highness, why should he be afraid?" Could it be that you will kill us for this? " The old man laughed evilly, and was about to lose control.

Being teased like this by Feng Wu, he restrained the evil fire in layers upon layers, urgently waiting to vent.

"Really? "Alright then."

Feng Wu ignored him, lying on the stone pillar tiredly, looking at the Devil Spirit disk in her hands.

At this moment, a voice came from his chest, "Little brother, you really can do it. Why are you messing with this old man? If you can't stop later, let's see what you can do!"

Feng Wu lowered her voice and said: "There's no rush, we don't know whether this Devil Spirit disk is real or fake. If we were to follow their lead and make a wasted trip, we would be in big trouble."

The Little White Kylin confirmed: "Don't worry, the aura coming from this disk is real. I can sense it."

"Really?"

Feng Wu raised her eyebrows, looking extremely enticing as she emitted an enchanting fragrance.

"Of course it's true. If you trust me this time, we should think of a way to get out of this predicament." The Little White Kylin urged.

Seeing Feng Wu lying on the stone pillar and holding onto the Devil Spirit Disc, the other Temple Envoys were puzzled.

Feng Wu, put down the Devil Spirit disk. There must be a limit to your joke. This is something that His Highness Xie Zi has instructed us to do, so we must follow it. "

"That's right."

Old Woman Xian Xue could not take it anymore and said, "Feng Wu, don't use that skin of yours as a joke. Who doesn't know that under that skin, your old face is inferior to mine?! If we anger Your Highness, Xie Zi, we won't have any good results either!"

She disliked Feng Wu and everyone knew her.

They were both old women and had similar appearances.

However, half a year ago, this old monster Feng Wu had learned some kind of skin-flaying evil art from who knows where and had specially picked out the skin of a beautiful woman to put on her disguise as a beautiful woman.

It was because of this that Old Woman Xian Xue was so jealous.

Jealousy at how she was able to make quite a few men willingly bow down and then die!

Empress Feng Wu did not have any plans to hand it over, but asked, "I am very curious, why did you destroy the Devil Spirit disk, isn't this the key to opening the tomb?"

The old man frowned and said, "Feng Wu, did you forget that the four spirit key fragments have been collected by Bai Yi? Once the disc and key is embedded in the fragments, it will activate the other burial secret. It will disturb the Holy Son …"

Just as the old man was about to speak, the Temple Envoy suddenly waved his hand.1

"What's wrong?" The old man noticed that something was wrong and looked at him strangely.

"Stop it!" "That person isn't Feng Wu!"

It was pitch black under the Dark Qilin Hall envoy's hood, but two rays of red light suddenly shot out. They landed on Feng Wu's body and asked, "Speak, who are you?"

Evil Sword Palace envoy was startled, and said: "If she is not Feng Wu, then who is she? How could someone pretend to be one? Could it be that His Highness is testing us? "

When those words were said, the four of them were all shocked.

The old man trembled, wishing he could slap himself twice!

Previously, he had threatened that His Highness the evil son was not enough to make him afraid. Now that His Highness had personally come, it was unknown whether he would be blamed or not!

"No." The Glacial Dark Hall's envoy shook his head and said, "Not Your Highness, because Your Highness isn't that bored. Who are you? "Speak!"

Feng Wu lazily stretched her waist and smirked. "I'm Feng Wu, Dark Qilin Hall's envoy. Can't you see that?"

"Hmph." "I sensed something was amiss the moment you came in. Feng Wu doesn't even bother with us old monsters. Today, not only did you treat Old Monster kindly, you even asked so many questions. You must be lying!"

The other three people froze and frowned, feeling that something was amiss.

At this moment.

Feng Wu's tall and slender figure stood upright on the giant pillar.

She took off a piece of human skin, revealing the face of a handsome young man in a long white robe.

"Who are you!"

Everyone was shocked!

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