No one will laugh at Rongrong in the future.
Pei Rongrong wiped away her tears, used her spiritual power to eliminate the puffiness in her eyes, and got up and went in the direction of the mansion.
Cuixia Valley.
At that time, Criminal Chi invaded Cuixia Valley and entered the interior directly through the power of rules.
Under the leadership of Mi Feixue, Mu Ren and others also visited Cuixia Valley without stopping along the way.
Due to etiquette, they did not use spiritual knowledge to spy on a wide range, but what they saw with the naked eye still surprised everyone.
It has only been ten days since Yongmengxiang settled in Cuixia Valley, and it has brought the violated Cuixia Valley back to life, and it has been reborn. It looks lush, rich in spiritual materials, and the buildings are as new as new.
Waited until the place of the battle not long ago.
Mu Ren’s calm face could no longer be maintained.
“This is…the power of the throne?”
Although the scene has been cleaned, the remaining aura of the Throne Power is not so easy to completely eliminate.
Especially the aura of the Yangling, on the site of the Yin Vein, it is like a white dot on black paper, no matter how small it is, it is extremely eye-catching.
Mu Ren looked at Mi Feixue.
Mi Feixue nodded.
Mu Ren stared at her face tightly.
I can’t believe that the other party didn’t change his face when he mentioned the throne.
“You said before that the offender…is dead?”
What a joke.
A Yangpai throne died here?
Mu Ren’s tone unconsciously increased by two points of questioning, and the spiritual pressure of the high-level spiritual master exuded.
Mi Feixue looked at him faintly.
The spiritual pressure of His Holiness had no effect on her.
Mu Ren also discovered this, and his heart was cold, and his spiritual pressure converged.
“Please also ask Xiaoyou to elaborate?”The tone eased and became polite.