Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort - Chapter 1007
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Chapter 1007

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If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button againFrom a distance, there is only one green mountain overlapping, and the rest have nothing. The Royal Mausoleum of snow holy kingdom is hidden in the green mountains and rivers, under the thick soil and green trees. No one knows except the royal family.

Even if xuanyuanche knew that the Royal Mausoleum of xueshengguo was very rare, he had never seen it.

Restore the original appearance, three people and three horses, flying into the lofty mountains.

"It's here." Xuanyuanche looks at the green mountain in front of him and raises his eyebrows slightly.

It's so secluded. It's in this seemingly wasteland.

Voice down, a gust of wind, three people behind the woods issued a rustling sound, not like warm, but mixed with a little gloomy.

"Here we are." The expressionless Ryukyu's eyebrows and eyes were raised and his voice sank.

The three of them recovered their original appearance outside the boundary. If the six masters of Ming island haven't come, it's not the six masters of Ming island.

Even if the horse flies, three points of the rapid shuttle in the woods between the catwalks.

"Look, it's right there." A horse galloped into the high slope, Yunzhao's face was serious, and he pointed to a grassy green stone forest under the high mountain in the distance with a whip.

"I'll open it. I'll be careful." Pointing out the place, Yunzhao quickly dropped eight words, pulled the horse rope in his hand, turned his horse around, instead of running down the mountain, he ran up the mountain.

Royal tombs are not accessible from any place.

The trees are singing, and the voices behind are getting closer.

The insidious breath came from the back quickly.

Xuanyuanche could almost hear the sound of his clothes sweeping through the treetops behind him.

A quick glance, xuanyuanche and Liuyue Qi is a whip, the horse eat pain, such as flying forward.

The skirt of his back is empty, and the six masters of Ming island are flying.