Legend of Ravaging Dynasties Chapter 25:

I looked inside the door, and a long, long cyan stone road stretched to the end. The stone slabs were covered with snow. At the end of the snow was a thick wooden door with exquisite carvings and copper buckles and rings.

I turned my head and asked him, is the prince inside?

But that person has disappeared.

Kataze said, when did that person apparate?

The Moon God said that the man did not apparate. Because I tried it when I entered the western realm, and it seems that our apparition technique has been sealed in this world.

Then why did he disappear suddenly?

Moon God's expression was suddenly serious, she said, because he was fast enough.

It was a big courtyard. The snow on the bluestone slab was obviously just falling, because the snow was pure white and there was no trace of being stepped on. We walked on that stone slab, and the surroundings were so quiet that we could hear the sound of snow cracking under our feet.

The wind snapped the copper ring on the door, and the vermilion wooden door made a dull and deep sound, but there was still no sound inside.

Pataze said, did that person lie to us?

When Katakaze had just finished speaking, the door had opened automatically. There were not only people inside, but seven of them.

We walked in, and then the door suddenly closed again. As if it opened automatically.

Pianfeng asked, who is the entropy split?

No one answered.

There is a window in the room through which you can see the outside scenery. It is a snow-filled courtyard with blooming red plum blossoms. Those plum blossoms are hidden among the snowflakes and look extraordinarily cold, when the wind blows. At that time, all the snow on those branches fell down. Next to the window stood a young man with a long gown, sword eyebrows, and star eyes. There was a pure white jade pendant on his waist, and he knew that it was very valuable. Beside the jade pendant, there was a black sword swallowing platinum. But other than that, he didn't have any luxurious things on his body. The old gown was clean and straight, and the tailoring was exceptionally good. He stood there without saying a word, and his body did not move, only his long gown rustled in the wind coming in from the window, and his whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath. He seems to be totally indifferent to the sudden increase of the five of us here.

Beside him, that is, in the innermost corner of this room, sits an old man who is all silver-white. The silver-white head of this old man is not because he has the purest blood of the ice clan, but It's because he is a mortal man, and his head will turn silvery white when he is old. His clothes appear to be of exceptional status, with a golden dragon embroidered on his purple robe. His eyes are extremely contemptuous. I can see the contempt in his eyes. He is even trimming his nails leisurely. Everyone can see that his nails must be his most handy weapon, because his nails are hard and sharp. , Like ten small but broken swords.

On the other side of the room stood a brightly dressed middle-aged woman who, even though she was no longer young, had a real charm. Her head was placed high on the top of her head and her bun was inserted Many small hairpins. But I know that it is definitely not a simple hairpin, those ornaments like embroidery needles can become deadly tools in her hands at any time. I suddenly focused my eyes on her hand, because I suddenly realized that she was wearing a thin transparent glove on her hand, and she was undoubtedly a master of poison.

In the very center of the room, there is a woman playing the piano. In front of her is a guqin, and the sound of the piano has been permeating the room. Her face is very young, but the strange thing is that her face has vicissitudes that do not match her age, and there are even some subtle wrinkles around her eyes. When I observed the woman playing the piano, I found that Chaoya was also looking at her, and then I saw Chaoya turning his head and smiling at me, and I immediately understood what Chaoya meant.

In the center of the room is a soft couch with a total of three people. The one on the left is a burly man who looks like a god. In the snowy weather, he is still opening his chest to reveal a solid chest, and the one on the right is a beautiful one. Woman, well-dressed and proud. Kneeling at her feet was a widow who was beating her feet.

I turned my head to look at the Moon God, and now the Moon God was also looking at me, and then she nodded to me, I knew she had the same judgment as mine.

I walked to the young man with the sword, and then he turned around and said to me, if you have a vision~IndoMTL.com~you know that I am the prince.

I said, you are not.

The young man's expression was suddenly embarrassed. He said, why can't I be the prince?

Because you are not relaxed enough, you are too nervous. You pretended not to care that we walked into the room. In fact, you were afraid that others would panic on your face, so you turned your back to the room and faced the window.

The young man did not speak, and stepped aside, with a ray of resentment in his eyes.

The Moon God walked up to the old man with manicure, and the old man sighed and said, it seems that he can't fool you. I am indeed the prince.

The Moon God smiled, and she said, you are definitely not.

Why? The old man asked blankly. But the wrinkles on his face trembled uncontrollably.

Because you are more flustered than the young man, you manicure your nails in order to conceal your inner bewilderment, but this can only expose your inner heart even more. You deliberately acted like a distinguished person, with noble clothes and a look of contempt for everything, but if I'm not mistaken, you are the lowest person here.