Ouyang Shaochen returned to the hall of Linjiang building. The guests were bustling and bustling. All kinds of food was put on the table, and the aroma was overflowing, which made people salivate.

There is no altar, no golden column, no Tuoba Hao, Murong Xue, as if all he saw just now was his illusion

But Ouyang Shaochen knows that what happened just now is true, not his illusion!

Tuoba Hao!

Ouyang Shaochen looked at the direction of Murong Xue and Tuoba Hao's disappearance. A bloodthirsty storm burst out from his Obsidian pupil: "Xunfeng, prepare the horse immediately. I'm going to Turk!"

In other words, when the golden light column disappeared, Murong Xue could hardly open her eyes and her mind was dizzy. Her feet touched the soft ground.

Murong Xue opened her eyes and saw that the golden light on her body was slowly disappearing. She was standing on a prairie, and Tuoba Hao was standing in front of her. A stone altar was located five or six meters away from the two people. The golden light slowly retracted into the sacrificial platform, and the golden Sanskrit on the altar was also gradually dissipated. The ancient and simple altar gradually returned to the ordinary, which looked like a piece of common people from afar Like a big stone

"What is this place?" Murong Xue's eyes are cold, and there is no such boundless grassland in Qingyan country.

"Turkic city." Tuo Ba Hao said a word.

Murong Xue narrowed her cold eyes and looked around. She saw green grass, flocks of cattle and sheep, and herders at the intersection of heaven and earth. The primitive and arrogant breath floated by with the breeze, which showed that this was indeed the Turkic city.

Qingyan capital city is thousands of miles away from the Turkic King City. She even arrived in the blink of an eye: "what was launched by the altar just now is Transmission array

"Yes Tuoba Hao's mouth slightly curved: in order to capture Murong Xue here quietly, he has spent a lot of efforts

Transmission array, which Murong Xue only saw in fantasy novels, has never seen it. Ouyang Shaochen has never mentioned it to her. It can be seen that transmission array is very rare in ancient times: "Prince Tuoba used the transmission array in order to calculate me. It's really a big deal..."

Cold irony into the ear, Tuoba Hao did not care, he said with a smile: "Murong girl falsely praise."

"What do you want me to do here?" Murong Xue looked at him and asked coldly.

"Of course you are my princess." Tuoba Hao looks at Murong Xue with a haughty tone.

Murong snow bright small face moment gloomy, cold way: "sorry, big prince, I have married."

"It doesn't matter. I don't dislike you..." Tuoba Hao said very generously.

"But I dislike you." Murong Xue glanced at him with disgust at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Tuoba Haojun beauty Yan instantly sank down: "in your heart, Ouyang Shaochen is the best?"

"Of course." Murong Xue raised his chin and said haughtily, "he is the son of a carefree king. He travels around the world and is famous all over the world. He is dozens of times better than you, the big prince who only grew up in Turks..."

"But no matter how good he is, he can't come here to save you." Tuoba Hao every word, his voice is full of the taste of gnashing teeth.

"I don't need him, I'll help myself!" Murong Xue laughs strangely. Her slender body reaches the altar in an instant. She grabs the sleeve that has just been stained with her vomit blood and presses it towards the altar!

The altar was quiet and there was no response.

Murong Xue frowned and turned the blood stained sleeves on the altar, but the altar was still quiet, and there was no half movement

"Don't waste your energy. Sacrifice will not open the transmission array again." Tuoba Hao opened his mouth slowly.

"What do you mean?" Murong Xue's eyes are cold.

"If you want to open the transmission array, you have to use two sacrificial platforms. One is placed in the original place, and the other is placed in the place where you want to transmit. The altar of Linjiang building in Qingyan capital city has been broken by Ouyang Shaochen. Even if you put more blood on this altar, it will not light up..." Tuoba Hao said leisurely, gloating.

Of course, even if Qingyan's altar is not destroyed, Murong Xue will not be able to return to Linjiang tower, because this kind of altar can only be transmitted once a year, and each time it is used, the blood of the person who wants to transmit must be dropped to start the altar.

Heart blood is the most refined blood in the human body. Every drop of it will make people weak for a period of time. Just now, each of them has dropped a drop, and the Qi and blood in the body is turbulent. If Murong Xue drops another drop of blood from his heart at this time, she will immediately faint here

"The big prince is a good schemer." Tuoba Hao thought of it, Murong Xue also almost thought of it. His face was gloomy and looked at Tuoba Hao coldly.

Tuoba Hao smile is not satisfied: "thank you so much."

Murong Xue's eyes were icy: "don't be complacent too early. Maybe I can find another altar and send out Turks..." As long as it's not in Turks, it doesn't matter where it's sent.

"I'm afraid that will disappoint you. There are only two sacrificial platforms in front of you and the one in Linjiang tower." Tuoba Hao's eyes are cold: it doesn't matter if the altar of Linjiang tower is broken. They can make another usable one in one yearMurong Xue has a dark face. There is only one pair of sacrificial platforms. Even if she is not afraid of losing her blood, she can't get back to the green flame through the altar

Looking at Murong Xue's more and more ugly face, Tuoba Hao thought that she couldn't think of a way to escape. With a smile of pride, he made a gesture of invitation to her: "Murong girl, please!"

Murong snow suddenly turned to himself and looked at him warily: "where to go?"

"Naturally, it's the prince's mansion." Tuoba Hao word by word: he caught Murong snow to Turk, is to do his princess.

"What if I say no?" Murong Xue looked at him coldly.

"Then we'll have to do it." Tuoba Hao said in a low voice and gently waved his hand. In an instant, dozens of bodyguards came out from all directions and surrounded Murong Xue. With a cold and cold light in his hand, he stabbed Murong Xue mercilessly

They want to keep her. It's too much for them!

Murong Xue's mouth curled up with a cold smile, and his whole body suddenly became fierce. He held the sword in his hand and rushed to meet the guards. "Brush brush brush" glittered with silver, and blood spattered. A famous bodyguard was pierced in the heart, cut his neck, and the red blood gushed out

The bodyguards stood stiff for a moment, plopped and fell to the ground. Their eyes were wide open, and their eyes were full of shock and disbelief

Tuoba Hao's arrogant smile froze on his face instantly. What's going on?

Murong Xue has been shocked by him. Her heart aches when she moves. She can't have such a good skill

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