A tense day, even in slow, also has the time of dark night.

Night gradually came, the whole emperor was surging dark tide, changing circumstances, making people unreasonably become flustered.

Shenglan Kingdom has been peaceful for many years, but the emperor's partiality has led to a tragedy tonight.

Yan xiuhan, who instinctively became the emperor of Shenglan Kingdom, became dissatisfied with what his father and Emperor had done, and escalated to blood feud.

Cold palace!

All the people are ready to go. They will act immediately when Yan xiuhan orders.

In the luxurious hall, the candle light is a little dark.

Yan xiuhan holds a crystal clear glass Pagoda in his hands and observes it carefully.

This crystal tower, like a world of ice and jade, crisscrossed with icicles, is a pagoda carefully piled up. It contains the aura of heaven and earth, and is extremely powerful!

Under the candle light, the glazed pagoda reflects colorful light, which is unpredictable and fascinating.

Pagodas are different in shape. Some are like sails in the wind, some are like the ears of horses, and some are like the wings of eagles, which make people dazzled and have spiritual impact.

Standing on one side was General Wang, dressed in black armor. He was about 50 years old and had a Chinese character face. His eyes were sharp and greedy. He looked at the glass Pagoda in the hand of King Han.

He said with a smile and flattery: "Lord, this glass pagoda is a rare treasure, the most precious of spiritual instruments. With this glass pagoda, you can't deal with the hidden Yan Shaofeng."

Yan xiuhan gave a cold smile, and his eyes were still staring at the glass Pagoda in his hand: "it's hidden. I want to see how many skills he has. The Shenglan kingdom belongs to this king. I'm the eldest son, and my mother's concubine is also born noble. In the end, Yan Shaofeng, who is nothing else, took over. I'm not reconciled to it! Even if he had carried this eternal name, the king would not hand over what belonged to him. This glazed pagoda tonight is the tomb of Yan Shaofeng and his son. "

Yan xiuhan's eyes are slightly narrowed, and the poisonous light in the fundus is flashing. He is like a demon who has caught his prey. He is waiting to swallow the prey in his stomach to satisfy his hungry body and heart.

General Wang's eyes flashed with fear. It was his father. He didn't expect that he would kill his own father!

He said with a smile: "Lord, there is no change in the palace, the holy LAN emperor has no precautions, the Lord will certainly achieve his wish tonight."

"Ha ha..." Yan xiuhan looks up and laughs. He stares at this day. If the father emperor was to be spread to Yan Shaofeng, how could he even kill him.

The laughter stopped abruptly. Yan xiuhan looked at the dark night. His bloodshot eyes were like the devil in the night. Two words came out of his thin lips: "go!"

"Yes, Lord!" General Wang strode out with confidence.

Yan xiuhan bowed his head and looked at the glass Pagoda in his hand. His actions tonight must be worthy of his paying for the glass pagoda. In order to get the glass pagoda, he also paid a lot.

Yan xiuhan's thin lips pressed tightly and looked at the huge and luxurious palace. He squinted and walked out.

The night wind is black, the wind is strong, and there is a strange smell everywhere.

A ghost like figure, in the night, the Nightingale perched in the dark, issued a shrill cry, let the night more frightening!

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