After Lan Zhi went out, she heard people on the street talking about the "Secret Realm of the Medical Saint". She pretended that she didn't know the news, so she bought a cake from a roadside vendor and asked about the secret realm.

This hawker was still the same spy. He had set up a stall here for a long time and lived nearby. Those who didn't know it just thought he was an ordinary person. The hawker told Lan Zhi what he knew. Lan Zhi nodded as usual. He gave the hot cake he just bought to the beggar passing by.

The beggar had dirty and messy hair and said vaguely: "Thank you, you are such a good person..."

There was a small amount of sesame seeds sprinkled on the cake, and it was fragrant after one bite. However, the beggar ate it often and had long been tired of it.

Lan Zhi hired a carriage to go to Baishan. The driver was a stranger. He looked older, maybe 60 or [-] years old.Lan Zhi was sitting in the carriage, thinking about the people passing by on the roadside, as well as the several extra stalls on this street, and wondered in her heart: Are these extra people really ordinary people?Or a spy sent by someone else?

Lan Zhi didn't know how many days she had stayed in the Baishan Secret Realm, because the day and night hours in the secret realm were irregular and different from the outside world, but she felt that she should have been away for a few days, but why were there so many people near Lan Mansion? Strange vendor?Could it be that Prince Rui is back?

Lan Zhi was thinking, and before she knew it, the carriage stopped.

Lan Zhi said: "Arrived so soon?"

The coachman patted his chest proudly and said, "I am a spiritual master. I am driving the car. Naturally, I can drive much faster than ordinary people!"

Lan Zhi looked at him and asked: "The spiritual master has actually been reduced to driving a carriage for others?"

The coachman's expression froze. He used to be Prince Rui's personal guard. He had never been a spy or received any relevant training. He suddenly let it slip...

The coachman felt embarrassed and quickly thought of an excuse. Fortunately, his mind was still bright and he quickly came up with a reason. He pretended to be sad and sighed, saying: "I used to be a guard for a wealthy family, but my son After offending the young master of that family, we, father and son, were kicked out. In order to make a living, I started to drive the carriage... Although I am the weakest in the Infant Yuan realm, I am still a cultivator, and I can drive the carriage very quickly. It’s stable and many people like to ride in my carriage, and gradually I started to get used to this kind of life.”

"So that's the case, then is your asking price more expensive than an ordinary coachman's?" Lan Zhi asked again.

"Of course! Some people know that I am a cultivator. Even if they grit their teeth and have a few extra coins, they still want to ride in my carriage. They think it is very honorable. Let me tell you, they are too vain. Whose carriage should I ride on? Sit down..." The coachman's tone naturally contained a sense of superiority.

Lan Zhi can basically conclude that he is also a spy, but this spy looks much more amateurish, and is not as good at disguise as those vendors who have been outside Lan Mansion for a long time.

Lan Zhi took out a piece of broken silver and handed it to the coachman. The coachman took out a few coins and prepared to change. Lan Zhi waved her hand and said, "No need."

"You are really a generous girl." The coachman tried his best to show a smile and said: "But I am a real person and don't like to take advantage of others. I will wait for you at the foot of the mountain and send you back later. .”

"what ever."

Lan Zhi replied nonchalantly. She found that the officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain were already preparing to evacuate, and everyone was collecting tents.

Lan Zhi walked up the mountain and found that the gate of the "Medical Saint Secret Realm" was still standing in place, but no one came out anymore. Most of the cultivators who were lucky enough to come out alive quickly returned to their sects or went home, leaving at the critical moment of life and death. This experience made many cultivators miss the warmth of home and couldn't wait to leave Baishan. However, some cultivators did not leave.

Not everyone in this world knows how to repay kindness, and there are also those who repay kindness with hatred. After some spiritual life masters escaped from the secret realm, they wanted to thank Zhu Tianmiao in person and give some gifts to Tianmiao Divine Doctor. And some spiritual life masters, They think that Zhu Tianmiao was able to rescue them from Chihu Village because they must have had the opportunity of the secret realm. If they can join forces to snatch Zhu Tianmiao...

These people in Chihu Village don’t understand the truth about the entire secret realm. They don’t even know the name of the owner of the secret realm, let alone how many countries the entire secret realm encompasses and how many cultivators are trapped. Their vision is limited to In Chihu Village, they believe that the test of the secret realm is those white cloaks, crimson worms and other monsters, while Zhu Tianmiao is just a guy who got lucky. Everyone lost their memory and cultivation in Chihu Village, except Zhu Tianmiao. Heaven is wonderful and has spiritual power...

However, they waited and waited, but never saw Zhu Tianmiao come out of the door.

Everyone was silent, they could only communicate with their eyes and did not dare to speak, because Zhu Tong did not leave either. Zhu Tong stood closest to the secret realm gate, while those spiritual masters who did not leave stood farther away, and some were hiding behind In the trees, observing from a distance, some were hiding behind stones.

In addition to the spiritual masters, there are also some "family members" lingering in Baishan. Their relatives or brothers and sisters have not come out. They are unwilling to give up and want to wait a little longer. Maybe after waiting a little longer, they will come out.

……

……

The Lan brothers were tied and lying on the ground, almost numb.

Lan Zheyu turned over slightly, almost crushing her third brother.

Lan Jinyu squirmed to make room for her second brother. The two brothers were just about to lie down and rest when they saw a familiar figure from the corner of their eyes.

"Azhi?"

Why is my sister here?

A trace of anxiety flashed in Lan Jinyu's eyes. After all, Zhutong is a humanoid ferocious beast, with strength comparable to Prince Rui. No one knows what the temper of this humanoid ferocious beast is. No one dares to come forward to provoke Zhutong, so they stay far away. Only Lan Zhi walked towards this side...

Zhu Tong's green eyes looked towards Lan Zhi. She did not recognize Lan Zhi's identity because Lan Zhi had previously used a disguise mask to change her height, appearance, gender, voice and breath. The disguise was perfect, Zhu said. Tong couldn't be omniscient and omnipotent, so she glanced at Lan Zhi indifferently, drew a line on the ground, and said indifferently: "Cross the line and you will die."

Lan Zhi lowered her head and saw that she was only one step away from this line.

Zhu Tong continued to look at the door of the secret realm and ignored Lan Zhi.

Lan Zheyu was worried in her heart, but a gentle smile appeared on her face: "Azhi, don't come over. You go home first and wait for us at home."

Lan Jinyu comforted: "We are safe, you don't have to worry."

Hearing these words, Zhu Tong suddenly turned around and looked at Lan Jinyu lying on the ground, staring at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

Lan Jinyu: "..."

what happened?

What is he doing?

Could this humanoid beast want to kill him?

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