The Muwang's face turned pale, as if he was looking at a stranger, looking at his eldest daughter, and closed his eyes in despair.

"Father, you are still unwilling to say this?" Mu Wanqing asked.

"The spiritual wood liquid is the source of life of the spiritual tree. It must be taken in moderation. If you fish out of the lake, the spiritual tree will die. At that time, the entire imperial city will collapse. I will never tell you where the spiritual wood liquid will fall."

The king said decisively.

"Father, you can rest assured about this. I am very clear about the matter of Lingmu Liquid. I am the queen and I need the support of Linghu. If there is no Lingmu Liquid, I will not be the queen. You also know that in my life, I will be the queen.

The only hope is to become the Queen of the Wood Kingdom.”

King Mu sighed and advised: "Wanqing, stop. As long as you stop at this moment, I can leave the blame as long as you stop, as if this has not happened."

"Damn it seems that you are not willing to open your mouth if you don't torture your baby daughter."

Mu Wanqing walked away with her hand, walked out of the small house, and came directly to Mu Wanling.

"Sister, have you done something well? I'm so sleepy and want to go back to sleep." Mu Wanling yawned.

Bang, a sword suddenly stood on her neck.

Mu Wanling's face changed drastically, and she didn't understand why her sister pointed her sword at her neck.

"Sister, why are you pointing at me with your sword?" Mu Wanling was startled.

Mu Wanqing didn't reply, walked to her side, clamped her tender flesh with her hand, and Mu Wanqing screamed in pain.

"Sister, why did you get sick? Why did you hurt me?" Mu Wanling woke up in pain. "Father, why don't you care about your sister? She hurt me."

"It's time now, I'm still like a fool. If the Mu clan falls into your hands, it will be defeated in less than a year." Mu Wanling snorted coldly and said to the Binglou beside him: "Get in and put him in."

Take it out.”

Binglou nodded, then walked into the room and escorted the poisoned Mu Wang out.

Suddenly two Wood Kings appeared in front of him, Mu Wanling was confused, her brain was short-circuited, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

King Mu looked up, looked at his kind second daughter and sighed.

She was still so innocent and without any scheming. If the eldest daughter was as kind as him, that would be great.

"You are my father." Mu Wanqing had been in contact with her biological father for a long time, and she could see his pity for a moment. She glared at Binglou angrily and shouted: "Who are you, why are you pretending to be a fake one."

My Father?"

At this time, Binglou no longer pretended, and directly tore off his disguise to reveal his true appearance.

"Ice Tower, it turns out that it's you bastard. What do you want to do?" Mu Wanling said angrily.

"You are so ill, then I will tell you so that you can avoid talking nonsense. In fact, the competition for marriage was planned by my sister and your father. Your father promised that as long as your sister wins the final winner

, I passed the position of King Wood to her. But after your sister beat Ye Xiong, your father went back on his word. Your sister was angry and had to poison your father's wine, put him under house arrest, and then let him go

I disguise myself as a Wood King. In the next world, I will announce that she will become the Wood King in the next world in a few days. Silly girl, do I understand enough?"

Mu Wanling looked at Mu Wanqing in disbelief and murmured: "Sister, he is lying, isn't he?"

She couldn't believe that her sister could be such a person.

"Stop talking nonsense, Binglou, come and examine it. If he doesn't tell the whereabouts of the spiritual wood liquid, you will torture her hard."

Mu Wanqing looked determined and pushed Mu Wanqing directly to Binglou.

Mu Wanling was about to resist, but unfortunately, she couldn't struggle in the face of the gap in strength.

"Binglou, you bastard, hypocrite, Brother Ye should be on the competition and kill you so that you can't harm the world." Mu Wanling said angrily.

"It's a pity that he has no chance anymore. You will never see him again in your life." Binglou laughed.

"What do you mean?" Mu Wanling's face changed again.

"What does it mean, your sister knows best..."

"Binglou, stop talking nonsense, ask questions!" Mu Wanqing interrupted him directly.

"Your Highness, it's time for this, what are you worried about? Ye Xiong has been killed by you by the Jindan monk..."

"Binglou, shut up!"

The eldest princess roared and wanted to kill Binglou. This hateful guy actually forced herself to the dead end.

If your sister and your father know that she has done such a thing, they will be even more ashamed of her, and their relationship will become even more incomparable.

Binglou smiled slightly, and the more he held the handle of the eldest princess, the easier it would be for him to control her. Although the two were temporarily allies, God knew whether they would become opponents one day.

Mu Wanling's tears flowed, and instantly it flowed to her chin and dripped to the ground.

During this period, she has been searching for Ye Xiong, and has searched almost all the places around Mugen City, but she still hasn't found it.

In fact, she had given up, but she was unwilling to accept it if she hadn't seen the body one day.

Now that she knew the truth, her heart was like a collapse.

King Mu closed his eyes and shook his head, despair was so great.

"Father, I'll ask you again, will you tell me the whereabouts of Lingmu Liquid?" Mu Wanqing asked again.

The Mu King looked at Mu Wanling, showed a loving look on his face, and comforted him: "Ling'er, my father is sorry for you. Lingmu Liquid is the treasure of the Wood Clan and the source of life of the Spirit Tree. If you are a vicious person, you will get it.

, The Spirit Tree will suffer a catastrophe and the Wood Clan will collapse..."

"Father, stop talking, I understand, I'm not afraid."

After Mu Wanling learned that Ye Xiong had died, she suddenly felt in her heart, and it was not interesting to live.

She closed her eyes and showed a firm expression on her face.

"I don't know the mercy, then I'll shoot three times on your face. No, it's four times. It's making you ugly than your sister. It depends on how you meet people in the future."

Binglou's dagger fell on Mu Wanling's face, causing her body to collapse and become tight.

Just when he was about to start, there were three applauses suddenly.

"It's wonderful, so wonderful. I used to only see the palace seizing power on TV. This is the first time I have seen it in reality. It's so wonderful."

Ye Xiong walked along the way, fearing his palms as he walked.

At this moment, he had recovered his true face and his face was full of smiles.

At the strangest moment, he was holding a communicator above his head, and was now opening, recording all the previous scenes.

"Ye Xiong, is it you?" Mu Wan's face changed drastically, as if she was a ghost. "Aren't you dead? How could you appear here?"

"Die is death, but the one who died was the Jindan monk you sent. I am still alive and disappointed you." Ye Xiong laughed out loud.

"Impossible, how could you just a half-step Jindan monk kill Mu Dongming? This is absolutely impossible."

Mu Wanqing shook her head desperately, with an incredible look on her face.

"How do you explain that the Jindan monk sent did not go back to report his life, but I was standing here?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.
Chapter completed!