At this time, several figures suddenly jumped down behind the indifferent Qiqian.

"Empress Jun!" Mo Laosan and ghost Sanniang took the lead in saluting.

When Yan Qingqing saw them coming, a strange smile came out of the corners of Yin Hong's mouth.

She said abruptly, "you came on time. Today, with the help of Yunxi and the devil, you are doomed to fail."

Lin Ziyi listened, straightened his small ears and listened carefully.

Cold and modest, silent and waiting.

As soon as Mo Laosan and ghost Sanniang heard this, they were surprised. The power of the queen was intertwined. How could they fail in just a few days?

Even with the help of Yunxi and the devil, it is impossible to fail so quickly?

"With your strength, you shouldn't?" ghost Sanniang said incredulously.

"Besides, you are terminally ill and ignore the government for more than a year. You should not be the opponent of the queen." ghost Sanniang can't believe it. The Queen's contacts for a hundred years have been carried by you.

"Hum!" Yan Qingqing gave a cold hum, which was very cold in her beautiful eyes.

She said fiercely, "Ning Yichen changed all the dark forces into his people in a few days, day and night. When I noticed it, it was too late. Today, he immediately started the army, but he was defeated in a few hours.

At present, we have to leave here, go to Xueyan, and then try to recapture Wuling. "

"It's empress Jun!" ghost Sanniang replied respectfully. Now she can only go to Xueyan.

She thought for a while and said, "empress Jun, the leader of Xueyan palace has successfully confused Liancheng. If we cooperate with Liancheng, we will be able to recapture Wuling mainland."

Yan Qingqing suddenly smiled, but the smile was somewhat inexplicably strange and unpredictable. "She didn't disappoint Ben."

"Empress Jun, these three......" Mo Laosan looked at Wei Ziming and wondered whether he wanted to talk and stop.

Yan Qingqing glanced at the cold and modest people and said ruthlessly, "kill this big one and the small one!"

Lin Ziyi listened and felt a little for a while. These are experts above level 10. He and Lord Leng have three heads and six arms, which is also a dead end.

Their cultivation, plus a fainting Wei Ziming, is the embroidered pillow, which will be their opponent.

"Empress, don't be impulsive!" Lin Ziyi smiled at Yan Qingqing.

Lin Ziyi slightly narrowed his big eyes as bright as stars. Since his mother and father are helping Wuling king, he will catch up and won't leave future trouble. What he has to do now is to delay time.

His mother is burning fast. As long as he drags him to his mother and father, he will be saved.

Lin Ziyi had a small calculation in his heart.

At the moment of hearing Lin Ziyi's voice, ghost Sanniang's eyes fell on Lin Ziyi. She took a step forward and stared for a moment. Her eyes became very complex.

"How? Do you know them?" Yan Qing asked coldly.

She is worried that Yunxi will catch up with them. Her speed is very fast. Yunxi's God pet will not burn too slowly.

Ghost Sanniang narrowed her eyes and looked at Lin Ziyi. The little face in front of her was very strange.

But those cunning and smart big eyes are very familiar.

A strange look appeared on her face and said, "empress Jun, I am very familiar with the child's voice. He seems to be Yunxi's child."

"Yunxi's child?" Yan Qingqing sneered at Lin Ziyi, with a strange meaning in her eyes.

He looked at Lin Zi's plump little face carefully. This little face was not excellent, but his eyes were unusually good-looking, bright as the moon at night.

She said with a strange smile, "it's great. What can Yunxi do with the child in her hand? Even if she has a fire, what can she do to us?"

Lin Ziyi smiled deeply and opened his mouth slowly in a soft waxy voice: "empress Jun, don't listen to the old woman. Who is Yunxi? I don't know you. If you want to run for your life, run quickly. The three of us are just passing by and don't want to meddle."

Cold and modest: "

And his own son doesn't know him. He says he doesn't know his mother.

Lin Ziyi's words remind Yan Qingqing that she is running for her life at this time. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!

"Hum! No matter who you are, if you know our whereabouts, you won't have a chance to stay behind and give you two choices: one, die, two, follow me!"

When Lin Ziyi heard this, she didn't want to agree to either choice, but she couldn't do it if she didn't. Ziming's brother was still in her hands.

He quickly grinned. The white shell teeth seemed to emit a faint light, "is there a third choice?"

Yan Qingqing said with a smile, "you are a clever child. You can give you a third choice. I'll kill you now."

Lin Ziyi's pink and tender lips pulled hard. He picked them from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but there was a cold feeling. The pink and tender lips still smiled happily: "ha ha... Queen, let's choose the second!"

Follow them and at least know where they will go. He can take the opportunity to save brother Ziming.

"Take it away!" Yan Qingqing ordered coldly.

"Go!" in the ghost third Niang's hand, a sword appeared in an instant and stood on the cold and modest neck.

Lin Ziyi saw that there was an unspeakable sense of frustration at the bottom of his heart.

He didn't have time to procrastinate.

Mother's speed should not be so slow.

Grandparents taught them from an early age that they must make a decisive decision when they encounter things, take their time and stay calm in the face of danger, which is the most basic quality for future successors.

He has been doing this, but now he really can't make other choices. Brother Ziming is the heart of a godmother and must not have an accident.

Indifference and modesty know what Lin Ziyi means. Now Ziming is in their hands. It's the wisest choice to follow them obediently. Only in this way can they have a chance to save Ziming.

Cold and modest, with Lin Ziyi, was about to leave. Suddenly, a huge dark shadow enveloped them in an instant.

That deep foot, stepping into the snow, is like galloping for nine days, calling the wind and rain, changing the color of mountains and rivers, and the roaring wind, which is frightening.

"Roar!" burning roared angrily at Yan Qingqing. A fierce hurricane, mixed with ice and snow, was as powerful as thousands of troops and horses. Yan Qingqing couldn't open his eyes. He was blown out more than ten battles with Wei Ziming before he stabilized his body.

The sound that resounded through the sky, shaking the earth and shaking the earth, breaking the earth, was very amazing.

Ghost Sanniang, Mo Laosan and the people behind them could not help but tremble and dared not act rashly.

Lin Yunxi, standing on the burning body, saw Wei Ziming in Yan Qingqing's hand. His eyes were cold and sudden, and there were violent storms in his eyes.

Yan Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at Lin Yunxi and Yan Jiaojiao. They all came.

And Yan Jiaojiao looked at her condescending, smiling like a melting moon, so that even the mountains and rivers were pale.