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Chapter 1710

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Only when Di Jun really wants to kill, and wants to go to war, would the people of Xuan Division be dispatched.

Leng Yuexia's body sways, and she finally falls down from the hall, falling heavily to the ground.

So, this is the Polar Domain trying to kill Tian Yi Men?!

"Master!" Leng Qingwan and the others rush over to help her up, "Master, what's going on? Why would the Polar Domain suddenly attack my Tian Yi Men? "

Leng Yuexia's complexion is deathly pale, and she mutters in a low voice: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! My Tian Yi Men is clearly indebted to the Polar Domain. Di Jun, how could Di Ming Jue treat us like this!! "

"What's going on?"

Just then, the two black-clothed children who just brought Liu Ruoxuan back run over, battered out of their wits.

Their faces are full of fear, "Master, Master, Master and Master's wife are dead, their soul lamps are extinguished!!"

Leng Yuexia sucks in a mouthful of cold air, "How could this be?!!"

Suddenly, her horrified gaze abruptly turns to the Polar Domain's army surrounding Tian Yi Men, and she can't help but shiver all over.

Could it be, could it be that the matter of Qingwan killing Jun Muyan has been discovered?

Or could it be that the truth of that year … the truth that Di Ming Jue absolutely couldn't know, was discovered by him … by him?

Leng Yuexia's complexion is deathly pale, and she can't stop trembling.

Seeing the densely packed army of the Polar Domain's Xuan Division coming closer and closer, an extreme panic welles up in her heart.

No! She can't die!

Tian Yi Men must not be broken in her hands!

Where there's life, there's hope!

Leng Yuexia pulls Leng Qingwan, "Go, follow me!!"

Leng Qingwan's face still has a bit of confusion. When she's dragged by Leng Yuexia into the secret room, and then into the dark corridor, Leng Qingwan finally can't help but ask: "Master, where are we going?"

"Where?" Leng Yuexia roars hysterically, "Where else can we go? Of course we're running for our lives!! "

Leng Qingwan: "Running for our lives? Why should we run for our lives? The Magnificent Quicksand is about to be successfully refined. As long as I take it and change into Jun Muyan's appearance, Di Jun will be head over heels for me. Master, we don't need to escape at all! "

Leng Yuexia sneers, "The refinement of the Wind Magnificent Quicksand needs at least half a month. Do you think that the Emperor will allow our Tian Yi Men to survive for half a month?"

"No! No way! Monarch has feelings for me, he wouldn't be so cruel to me! "Leng Qingwan grabbed Leng Yuexia's hand and said excitedly," Master, let's go back! As long as I plead with the Emperor, he will definitely give me another half a month. At that time, so long as I have the Magnificent Quicksand, would I have to worry about the Emperor Monarch not falling head over heels for me? "

Leng Yuexia looked at her coldly. "Are you coming with me or not?"

Leng Qingwan shook her head repeatedly. "Master, you know how difficult it is to collect the Magnificent Sand's spiritual herbs and immortal herbs. Even if I have to leave, I must still bring those spiritual herbs and immortal herbs back!"

As she spoke, she was about to turn around.

Leng Yuexia's last shred of patience finally ran out.

She suddenly raised her hand and a whip appeared in her hand. She ruthlessly lashed it towards Leng Qingwan's body and face.

Leng Qingwan's face and body immediately turned into several pieces of flesh.

In a split second, her originally elegant and elegant complexion became as terrifying and sinister as a ghost.

She kept rolling on the ground, wailing and begging for mercy.

But Leng Yuexia's gaze when looking at her was like looking at a dirty ant, without the slightest bit of emotion.

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