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Su Wanxia officially began to take over the Palace of Life and Death. From the past materials of the Palace of Life and Death, she sorted out a lot of useful information about the ghost domain. After staying in the secular world for three months, Mo Yanzhi said that the Holy Lord was the one who created the heart-refining stone. Find her for something and take her to the Holy Palace.

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Far away in the land of Ximing, deep in the mountains of Purgatory, on a high throne, Qiao Ming, dressed in white, sat sideways with his forehead supported, his expression extremely gloomy.

A black shadow loomed over, kneeling respectfully in front of Qiao Ming, and said in a deep voice, "Ghost Lord, the evil ghost formation will be completed soon, but the blood volume for refining the Heaven Sacrificial Blood Phoenix is ​​not enough."

"Not enough?" Qiao Ming's tone was tinged with sternness, and he was completely different from the fairy who was in the abyss of despair that day. The world is not as good as this..." He flew down from the high platform with a flick of his sleeves, "Sent out the army of resentful souls hidden in Ximing to fight in Mufeng Continent, trying to completely destroy the Three Kingdoms."

"If you use the blood destroyed by the entire Mufeng Continent to refine the Heaven Sacrificial Blood Phoenix, do you think the amount of blood is enough?" He smiled cruelly.

The man kneeling on the ground was startled, and he was a little uncertain: "But with the Holy Palace, can our plan succeed?"

"Why not, the ghost formation is all about endless reproduction. As long as there is a ghost formation, can the people in the Holy Palace prevent the generation of resentful souls? As long as someone dies, as long as there is blood, then we will be able to Win. I have endured for so many years, and finally waited until the Heaven Sacrificial Blood Phoenix was refined, and finally I no longer have to act so cautiously, I must get back the cowardice I suffered from the Holy Master."

"Yes. This subordinate will do it now." The man kneeling on the ground did not dare to argue any more, and agreed.

"Also, go tell the artist that Xiaoyi's plan can almost be implemented."

"Yes."

After the man left, Qiao Ming put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and looked outside the house, the blood-red sky, and the corners of his lips curled up evilly.

This battle, he won!

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It has been three days since Su Wanxia arrived at the Holy Palace, and she didn't even see the Holy Master's face. After Mo Yan brought her there, she left, so she was left alone in a big, luxurious, luxurious room. It can't be in a luxurious palace.

Sitting in a spacious and bright bedroom full of modern Western elegance, she felt a special feeling in her heart when she saw the familiar but unfamiliar design in the room.

Mo Yan told her that the Holy Lord once had a daughter, and the room she lives in now belongs to the Holy Lord's daughter.

She lives in this room in a regular manner every day. Out of politeness, she has not moved anywhere except the bed. Occasionally, someone comes to deliver food for her. She casually asked, the owner of this room is now Where, but no one gave her an answer.

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Days passed by, and in a blink of an eye, winter came. Su Wanxia put on a thick white cloak, stood in front of the high entrance of the Holy Palace, and watched the snow falling all over the world.

Recently, there was always the sound of the flute in the early morning. Whenever she followed the sound back to the source of life, the sound of the flute disappeared inexplicably.

The weather in winter is very cold, and every time she can't stay outside for a while, someone will come to ask her to go back to the house, fearing that she will get sick.

Sitting on the desk in the house, she held a stove in her arms, quietly looking out the window and dazed.

At about ten o'clock in the afternoon, the melodious flute sounded again on time,

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