The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Ji Yin took the handkerchief and glanced at Wen Shanchu, whose mood was uncertain. If it had not been confirmed that the two dead bodies were not Wang Linglong and Rong Zian, she would have really thought that they were about to die based on Wen Shanchu's expression.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the thing in his hand, and when his gaze fell on the pattern, his eyes fixed.

"What do you think, Wen Fu girl?"

Wen Shanchu glanced at the two people kneeling on the ground and waved his hand. The people in the dark flashed out at an extremely fast speed, knocked the two people unconscious and took them away.

"Lord Ji Yin, what happened in Lingdu?"

Hearing this, Ji Yin suddenly remembered the news he had just received.

Hongmeng is renewed, the chaos of returning to the original state of cultivation breaks out, the pillars of the Observatory are shattered, and the Empress Yu arrives at Qingshan three days later. Everything is under the order of Wen Shanchu - right, Ji Yue.

"It is unknown for the time being. The Empress ordered the Wen family's daughter to handle the overall situation."

Knowing that he couldn't get anything from Ji Yin, Wen Shanchu had to give up the obvious information and check it out on his own.

"Well, have you checked all the cases concerning the princess?"

Ji Yin nodded slightly, "It has been placed in the study of the county government office."

Wen Shanchu took one last look at the ruins and turned around: "Let's go back."

Today, the Mortal Realm Continent is quietly changing without anyone noticing.

As soon as Linglong arrived at the foot of the mountain of Lousha Temple, she smelled a strong smell of blood. She disappeared on the spot with a thought.

When she appeared again, her black hair was half tied up, and her left face was half covered by a hollow jade face of white jade peony, which made her look cold and mysterious! She was wearing a black brocade robe that moved lightly in the wind, and the shadowy silver peony on the wide sleeves was elegant and noble!

At this moment, Linglong's aura was cold and oppressive.

He raised his true energy, and with his golden brocade shoes with cloud patterns touching the ground, he rose up with the wind.

Arriving above the bamboo forest, looking at the bamboo forest dyed red by blood, Linglong frowned.

When his eyes swept across the bodies in blue clothes lying on the ground, the chill around him intensified.

He turned and headed towards the maple forest. The further he went, the stronger the smell of blood became.

When she landed at the entrance of Lousha Palace, she saw a humanoid figure covered in blood crawling towards her.

The corner of his eyes moved, and the palace door behind him slowly opened with a creaking sound.

Linglong did not turn around, but looked at the person who was crawling towards her relentlessly with an inquiring gaze, and her right hand stroked the white jade ring on the index finger of her left hand.

When Lin Jun came out with the hemp rope, he saw someone in front of the door and subconsciously became alert.

Linglong slowly raised her left hand, and Lin Jun immediately noticed the ring on the index finger of the person in front of him. His face changed drastically, and he put the hemp rope in his hand aside, knelt on one knee, and respectfully called out: "Subordinate, I pay my respects to the Palace Master."

"Where's Mingsha?"

The cold voice came into Lin Jun's ears with a chill.

Lin Jun did not raise his head, and continued to speak respectfully: "The Lord of Mingsha Tower brought the newly acquired slaves into the palace and entered the Wanxiang Formation."

Linglong's eyebrows moved and she turned the jade ring on her fingertips. The current speed of the Wanxiang Formation was one to five, which was still too slow.

"Well, what's up with these people?"

Lin Jun: "Palace Master, I come to ask Master Danxu for help."

"Oh? How many people have arrived at the palace gate now?"

Lin Jun glanced at the woman still crawling not far away, "So far, there is only one person."

Linglong turned around, Lin Jun knelt and walked to the side, Linglong walked past Lin Jun and said in a calm voice: "Take the person down to rest."

Lin Jun lowered his eyes and said respectfully, "Yes, Palace Master."

After feeling Linglong's powerful pressure leaving, Lin Jun picked up the rope beside him, stood up, and walked towards the crawling woman.

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Linglong stood on the bridge corridor above the Wanxiang Formation, lowered her eyes to glance at the people meditating on the lotus stakes in the water, and fixed her gaze on the pale-faced Chen Bei. Countless red elements around him were scrambling to drill into his body.

In the formation, Chen Bei half-knelt on the ground, holding a black long knife to support his shaky body, looking fiercely at a group of people in black not far away. Lying at their feet were his relatives.

The woman in black at the front looked at Chen Bei and said sarcastically, "Little bitch, stop struggling. You offended someone you shouldn't have offended. Soon you will go down to be with your mother and father, hahaha."

Chen Bei's eyes gradually turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You are dreaming, even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me."

Outside the formation, looking at the dark gray aura that suddenly rose from Chen Bei in an instant, Linglong frowned slightly, held the bridge railing with one hand, and flipped lightly into the turbulent river. The moment her toes touched the water, everything around her stopped.

Linglong slowly raised her hands, with her thumbs and index fingers facing each other, and her ring fingers slightly bent, and a string of complex and ancient and simple spells came out of her thin lips.

The surrounding scenery changed, from the green of spring to the red of the scorching sun, the yellow of the bleak autumn wind, the white of fluttering snowflakes, and finally the picture stopped in a blood-red.

The spell stopped, Linglong put down her hand, and stepped into the blood-red.

Looking at the dead bodies lying all over the huge villa, Linglong walked towards the center of the villa without changing her expression, stepping over the bloody ground.

"I'm going to kill you."

As the distance shortened, Chen Bei's crazy and sharp voice reached Linglong's ears.

Passing through the long corridors and pavilions, Linglong stopped and looked at Chen Bei, who was hacking at the training platform not far away with the determination to die, and her brows furrowed even deeper.

Is this the inner demon of this child?

"You're not crazy enough yet. Empty your mind and strike a fatal blow to the person in front of you."

These cold words rang in the ears of Chen Bei, who had already lost himself.

His mind suddenly became clear, and he murmured softly, "Master."

A breeze brushed across his cheek, and Chen Bei turned sideways, nimbly avoiding the fatal blow. At the same time, scenes flashed through his mind.

He remembered his master and where he was, and he entered the Wanxiang Formation for training.

Chen Bei's injury was fully healed when he remembered that he was in the team.

Looking at the group of men in black in front of him, the hatred in Chen Bei's eyes disappeared, leaving only the focus and seriousness during the training.

A red light flashed, and as Chen Bei swung the sword, the surrounding environment shattered into pieces and disappeared.

wow...

The sound of water splashing, Chen Bei slowly opened his eyes, saw the familiar scenery, and let out a sigh. Thinking of the voice in the formation, he looked up and saw the imposing and majestic figure on the bridge.

He tapped the wooden stake with his toes and silently came to the woman's side. He knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Your subordinate Mingsha, I pay my respects to the Palace Master."

Linglong turned the white jade ring on her fingertips, turned around, and silently watched the red elements that were still drilling into Chen Bei's body, her brows furrowed without relaxing.

It seems that the spiritual energy here is still too thin. She must go to the previous valley and the Fenling Mountains today.

"Well, come with me."

After saying that, Linglong walked towards Silong Garden.

"Yes, Hall Master."

Yirong, Yifu, Yizhi, and Yiyun, who were cleaning the Silong Garden, were shocked when they saw Linglong. Then they knelt on the ground and said in unison: "Slave, we pay our respects to the Palace Master."

"stand up."

A breeze blew away the delicate and cold sound.