Chapter 2982： Husband, I blamed you

Chapter 2982, husband, I blamed you

"Isn't it the Great Yin Cyclone? I am their goddess. As long as I say that the Great Yin Cyclone disappeared on its own, the people of the Nine Feather Flame Phoenix Clan will definitely believe it. This matter does not involve us at all."

She was clearly the goddess of the Nine Feathers Yanhuang Clan. She was aloof and could enjoy all the glory and wealth. Why did she come to suffer such suffering.

"Heh, it seems that I should make up the common sense question for you beforehand. If the righteous Lord Jun Mohuang is present, the Yin cyclone will not disappear at all."

There was ridicule in the golden eyes of Emperor Wuming.

"You said that you, the goddess, was there, but the Most Yin Cyclone disappeared. You told the members of the Nine Feather Flame Phoenix Clan that the Most Yin Cyclone ran away. It doesn't matter to you, do you think they will believe what you said? "

"When... Of course not."

The people of the Nine Yu Yanhuang clan will not only not believe her words, but also suspect that she is a fake.

Therefore, Emperor Wuming took her to flee the first time, creating the illusion of her disappearance.

In this way, the Nine Yu Yanhuang Clan would only suspect that something happened in the depths of the Phoenix Yu Palace, and would not suspect that hers was fake.

Emperor Wuming was all thinking of her.

"Husband, you are so kind, I blamed you by mistake."

The girl in white originally complained about Emperor Wuming, but now it has disappeared.

"Husband, why did the Zhiyin cyclone suddenly disappear and disappear."

According to the emperor Wuming's scheme, in his plan, the most negative cyclone would never disappear, otherwise he would not let her sit on the seat of the Nine Feather Flame Phoenix Goddess.

But while she was meditating and practicing, suddenly something went wrong.

Because the disappearance of the Zhiyin Cyclone would expose her true identity, which made the Emperor Wuming unable to return to the Black Dragon clan.

"Does this need to be asked? That's naturally because Jun Mohuang made the move."

The face of Emperor Wuming eased slightly, but the color of condensation in the depths of his eyes remained unchanged.

He really didn't expect that Jun Mohuang would have such an ability to take away the Yin Qixuan at this juncture.

It turns out that he underestimated this woman.

"It's the good thing that Mo Huang, a bitch, bad me, I want to kill her!"

When the white-clothed girl heard Jun Mohuang's name, her eyes burst into two flames of hatred.

It turned out to be Mo Phoenix's ghost, this woman has been hampering her in various ways since she was in the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Now that the ghost is still there, he has actually followed the True Body Continent.

Only by killing Jun Mohuang can she truly become the goddess of the Nine Feather Flame Phoenix clan, and only by killing her can she completely replace her, and there will be no more worries!

The awe-inspiring killing intent gathered in the eyes of the white-clothed girl.

Inspired by the killing intent, a phantom of monsters suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge, densely packed with thousands of them.

Each monster has a strong figure, and its strength is above the early stage of the eighth stage of the original spirit realm.

The overwhelming coercion came from thousands of monsters, and the girl in white turned pale for a moment, and her hairs stood upright.

The only thing in the sea of ​​consciousness is the ghost shadow, but it is also very scary to her.

Fortunately, she was lying in animal skins at this time, otherwise her legs would be frightened and unable to stand.

"Did you see many powerful and terrifying monsters in the sea of ​​consciousness?"

Emperor Wuming has been closely observing the face of the white-clothed girl, and seeing her reacting like this, he stretched out his hand to hold the white-clothed girl and half-wrapped her in his arms.

"Yes, husband, where did these monsters come from? It's terrible."

The girl in white clung to the sleeves of Emperor Wuming subconsciously, her body curled up, shivering, so pitiful.

(End of this chapter)