She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

   Chapter 585 I'm not familiar with your master

  The servants knew the old man's thoughts, and according to his wishes, it was a big deal to find a way to get the son back.

   The Martyr Legion and the Wei family who reached the peak quickly locked their eyes on the majestic and splendid palace in front of them.

   on the plaque.

   wrote Zeyun Hall.

   Could this really be the palace of a certain great emperor in ancient times?

  The students in class E looked at the road coming up behind them, and Bai Linfeng couldn't help but muttered, "I don't know when my dad will be able to come up."

   Bai Xinghuai slowly closed his eyes from the road he had come up from, his frown loosened, he seemed to be comforting others as well as himself: "We are all fine, they should be fine too."

   Bai Linfeng nodded.

   walked over with the others.

   The fierce beast in front of the crowd took a few steps forward. It looked at the palace in front of it and let out a low howl at the front.

   The ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled a few times without warning, and there were suddenly a layer of transparent stairs on the road leading to the palace.

   is like a staircase formed by a force.

  The gate to that palace.

   They were worried about how to get there.

   Unexpectedly, a ladder came out automatically.

   said it was stairs.

   But they looked like a ladder.

   Shen Qianyan pushed his glasses and looked at it seriously for a while: "It seems that we have to walk up this stairs to get in."

  Jing Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "The crisis in front of you is over, are you still afraid of this?"

Shen Qianyan laughed a few times, pushed the eyes under the glasses with a very solemn look, and squinted his eyes and said, "How can I be afraid, okay, don't rest anymore, let's rest after we go in. ."

   They were not sure how many people the ladder could hold, and finally set foot on the road leading to the palace one after another.

  The people who were still halfway down the mountain suddenly stared at the front. They saw a layer of transparent ladder appearing under the palace, and their pupils shrank suddenly before exclaiming.

   "How is this possible! There is no such thing just now. Could it be that someone went in one step ahead of us?!"

   Before they could react, they saw someone walking up the ladder to the palace, and they immediately wanted to step forward and rush forward.

   The clothes that those people were wearing.

   Obviously it is the Legion of Martyrdom!

   and the Wei family!

   They arrived one step ahead of them!

   Several people from the big family forces also saw a familiar figure inside, and their eyes became strange, and they looked away.

   "This stinky boy is really capable."

   No matter how far away he is, he is naturally familiar with the figure of his son. Baifu squinted, wondering whether he should be relieved or doubt whether his ability is not as good as that of that stinky boy.

   In addition to the Bai family, they were accompanied by several other well-connected influential families in the Bai family. As the head of the family, Baifu also had his own considerations.

   called someone and gave his own words: "Continue to set off with me if you still have the energy left, and if your body can't bear it, don't be stubborn, and go back the same way."

Those who couldn't bear it also knew what the Patriarch meant by these words. Although they felt regretful, they knew that if they insisted on going forward, they would undoubtedly step into the underworld and die. In the end, they still did not choose to move forward. , but bowed respectfully, intending to wait for the return of the Patriarch at the bottom of the peak.

   Those who knew that they would not be able to last had already left on their own, one after another, and many people came back the same way.

   It is better that they have forgotten their original thoughts, but they know that if they take a step forward, they will die.

   Chance and life are compared.

   They can only choose lives.

  Only when you are born can you find the next opportunity.

   is a pity.

   They regretted that they couldn't step into the palace in person, maybe it was destined to prevent them from entering.

   This is also their life.

   walked up the ladder.

   For a moment, they even wondered if the ladder was strong enough to carry their weight.

   Fortunately.

   Nothing happened.

   That majestic beast stood at the gate of the palace, with three lines clearly engraved on the gate.

   Life and death are separated, hard to miss, but unforgettable.

   As the door was slowly opened, the figure of Blue Wind Yu suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, leaving only the insignificant sound of wind.

   Little did he know that at the moment when the young man disappeared, someone suddenly changed color, and his figure rushed up but fluttered in the air, his stern face was full of anger, which made people shudder.

  In the gazebo on the summit.

  Someone bowed respectfully to the figure in white, lifted the teapot at hand, poured a cup of tea for her, sent it to her respectfully, and called out, "Young Master."

   Cang Fengyu looked around, and the scorching sun made the surrounding area extraordinarily clear, and the mountains were interspersed with mountains and peaks.

Cang Fengyu slowly retracted his gaze and turned his eyes to stare at the woman in gorgeous clothes, her face was cold and her voice could not hear any warmth: "You are the subordinate of the master of this palace? What are you taking me here for? ."

   That maid actually heard what Blue Wind Yu meant, she put the teacup that the other party didn't take on the table, and said slowly, "Young Master, don't worry, those people will use their talents to find their own opportunities,

   When they get the chance, they will be sent out. This is the inheritance palace set up by the master, and I am just guarding a wisp of consciousness here. When the chance is given to them, this palace will no longer exist. "

   The maid looked at the young man and sighed in her heart, but she said, "Don't you wonder how I recognized the young master?"

  Cang Fengyu really wanted an answer, and after a moment of silence, she sat on the chair closest to her, picked up the tea the other party had made earlier, and said lightly, "Who is that person in that coffin."

"is fake."

  The maid smiled, "The master has a portrait in his hand, although I don't know who the person in the portrait is, but I know that the person in the painting is the master, but in order to get the master's favor,

   I don't hesitate to imitate you, my son, because he looks a little bit like you. The master is really kind to him, but a fake is a fake, and he died after all. "

  Cang Fengyu's face was cold, he twisted the teacup with his fingers, took a sip, and said lightly, "I'm not familiar with your master."

   The maid was stunned, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the young man, and said, "I haven't heard the master say that."

  Cang Fengyu took a sip to moisten his throat, but the maid knelt on the ground with a thud. The teapot that had fallen on the ground was suspended in mid-air, and then landed on the table.

   (end of this chapter)