Traveling Through: The Bedroom Is Full Of Fantasy, And The Empress And I Share The Bed

"Whether it's worth it or not is the emperor's business, so you don't need to worry about it!" Leng Xingyue was still stubborn as always!

Xiao Ran and the other cold moon palace disciples were all sweating for Leng Xingyue.

This is too rushed!

It's fine if it's other second-rate forces.

The person on the opposite side is the strongest person in the Northern Territory who came to the door in person!

"Your willfulness will bring devastating disasters to the Cold Moon Palace and the Extreme Ice State!"

The more arrogant and unscrupulous Leng Xingyue was, the more restrained Xue Linglong was.

"This is the Emperor's business!"

Xue Linglong almost laughed out of anger, "Leng Xingyue, what confidence do you have? Are you really not afraid that my Ice Temple will destroy your Cold Moon Palace?"

"You can try it!" Leng Xingyue shrugged, looking confident.

"You look so disgusting!"

"Each and each other, you are not much better!" Leng Xingyue didn't suffer at all.

Seeing such a confident Leng Xingyue, Xue Linglong completely gave up the idea of ​​threatening Leng Xingyue by force.

Leng Xingyue doesn't like this.

Seeing Leng Xingyue's appearance, Xue Linglong didn't want to take any risks either.

I'm really afraid that Leng Xingyue will come and die, as the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes.

Xue Linglong thought over and over again, a worthless sword god really couldn't afford to fight to the death with Bingji State.

The loss outweighs the gain!

Leng Xingyue was not weak either, if Leng Xingyue beat her up desperately, Xue Linglong would at least be seriously injured.

The loss of Ice Temple will not be small.

No matter how Xue Linglong thinks it's not worth it!

"They're all from the Ice Element, they're all a family, there's no need to get too stiff, right?" Xue Linglong's tone eased a lot.

"Cold Moon Palace doesn't want to be an enemy of your Ice Temple!"

Xue Linglong smiled, "Tell me! Why are you willing to hand over the Sword God? We can talk about the conditions!"

Hearing Xue Linglong's words, everyone in Hanyue Palace heaved a long sigh of relief.

This is considered to have calmed down, and it should be impossible to fight.

The Cold Moon Palace and the Ice God Temple clashed to death, he was injured, and he lost his life!

"A worthless sword god, how can He De let you come to the door in person, what are you planning?"

"This emperor bets that this sword god is very talented, so is it alright to bet on the death of the Martial God?"

Xue Linglong was frank.

I just want to invest in the Ice Temple.

If Valkyrie dies young, Sword God is the brightest boy of this era

The Valkyrie is in the hands of the Valkyrie Temple, it is impossible to grab it, and it is not easy to go to the Sword God Temple.

The Valkyrie Temple is second only to the Sword God Temple.

Now the strength of the Temple of Valkyrie and the Temple of Sword God are not much different. There is a middle region between the Eastern Region and the Western Region. It is impossible for the Temple of Sword God to go so far to find the Temple of Valkyrie.

Leng Xingyue said silently in her heart, 'I also hope that the Sword God is very talented, or that the Valkyrie died young! '

"Why are you willing to leave Hanyue Palace?" Leng Xingyue asked Xue Linglong the question.

Anyway, if you don't give it to the Sword God, there are no conditions.

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about!" Xue Linglong said.

"Yes, that's what it means!" Leng Xingyue replied.

"This emperor can't make a trip in vain."

"so what?"

Xue Linglong looked at the three disciples next to her, and said, "Let the three disciples of Cold Moon Palace come out to compete with my three incompetent disciples. As long as you subdue my disciples from the Ice Temple, today's business is over. My Ice God Temple will not interfere with the sword god's affairs."

After Xue Linglong finished speaking, the three disciples beside her took a few steps forward.

Seeing this scene, the faces of other people were not good. Xiao Ran didn't know each other, but he felt that these three people were very strong.

Two men and one woman, the three began to introduce themselves:

"Holy Maiden of the Ice Temple, Xue Wushuang! The seventh rank of the Martial Emperor!"

"Holy Son of Ice Temple, Xue Wuhen, Martial Emperor Eighth Rank!"

Hearing the cultivation of these two people, the people in Cold Moon Palace became uneasy.

Leng Xuan, the son of the Cold Moon Palace, is only at the ninth rank of the Martial King, and the son of the Ice Temple is at the eighth rank of the Martial Emperor!

The other looked a little lazy, stretched his waist and said: "Ice Temple Xue Wuchen, Martial Emperor Ninth Rank!"

These three people are all about the same age as Leng Qingxue and Lengxuan, they are the same generation, and they are almost a big difference!

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