Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

"That's great!" Dongfang Qingshui shouted happily, his voice unconsciously rising by several decibels.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them quickly fled the tribe and ran outside.

Along the way, they tried their best to avoid other guards and did not dare to make any noise.

Finally, they succeeded in escaping from this place.

"I'm finally free!" Dongfang Qingshui laughed happily, almost crying.

More than two months!!

He has been trapped in this tribe for two whole months!

"We can't let our guard down now. We have to find our second uncle quickly!" Dongfang Qingmo also breathed a sigh of relief, but still reminded cautiously.

"Second uncle is here too?!!" Dongfang Qingshui looked at Dongfang Qingmo in shock, his mouth opened so wide that an egg could almost fit in it.

His eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "Shouldn't he be hosting the sect competition? Why did he suddenly appear here?"

Dongfang Qingmo looked at Dongfang Qingshui with a complicated expression, and then slowly said: "Evil power has appeared in the world. As one of the organizers, Second Uncle must naturally take the lead and bear the brunt of it." After speaking, she sighed softly, her eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and worry.

On one hand, it's because of the threat of the evil power, and on the other hand, it's also because of Dongfang Qingshui! !

"Why? Could it be..." Dongfang Qingshui was not a fool. After a little thought, he understood the reason.

Dongfang Qingmo nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with his guess. "Yes, it's just as you think."

Dongfang Qingshui couldn't help but sigh, his brows furrowed, a look of deep worry on his face. He murmured softly, "This grassland is so vast and boundless. How are we supposed to find my second uncle?"

"Let's take it one step at a time." Dongfang Qingmo sighed and shook her head helplessly. In fact, she had no idea where to look.

Dongfang Qingshui frowned slightly and asked doubtfully, "Come to think of it, Mo'er, you still haven't told me why you came to the grassland?!"

Dongfang Qingmo blinked and answered confidently, "Of course I'm worried about my brother! I'm worried that he's in danger."

In fact, part of the reason was because of Huangfu Yi, but she would not be so stupid as to tell Dongfang Qingshui about this.

Dongfang Qingshui felt a surge of warmth in his heart after hearing this, and was deeply moved. "I see, you've really worked hard, sister." Then, he asked curiously, "But how did you get that magical magic?"

"Pfft~" Dongfang Qingmo couldn't help but chuckled, covering her mouth. "Oh, that's not some magic! How can your sister be that magical!"

Dongfang Qingshui looked bewildered. "Isn't it a magic technique? But you clearly used some magical power just now..."

Dongfang Qingmo patted his forehead, frowned in distress, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Uh, let me think about how to explain it to you."

She realized that this problem was a bit tricky, as it seemed that the abilities she possessed were somewhat related to magic.

"Actually, this is a special ability, but I can't explain to you clearly what it is." Dongfang Qingmo decided to conceal the truth for the time being. After all, the fewer people who know about this power, the better.

"Okay..." Dongfang Qingshui didn't ask any further questions, even though he still had some doubts. He chose to believe his sister. "Anyway, thank you Mo'er for coming to save me."

"We are a family, there is no need to thank me." Dongfang Qingmo replied with a smile. Her smile was as warm as the brightest star in the night sky.

In this quiet night, they walked for a long time under the faint moonlight, as if they were traveling across the whole world.

The moonlight fell on Dongfang Qingmo like water. She felt a strange power surging in her heart, and suddenly she felt extremely comfortable all over.

At this moment, she finally understood why Xiaoqing asked her to practice when there was moonlight.

Along the way, Dongfang Qingmo and Dongfang Qingshui chatted and shared each other's stories.

"Oh, what about Qian Shuishui?" Dongfang Qingshui asked curiously.

"You got separated from me~" Dongfang Qingmo smiled helplessly.

"Ah?!" Dongfang Qingshui exclaimed in surprise.

Dongfang Qingmo explained.

Dongfang Qingshui nodded, "God still wants us to meet first."

At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the front, and a group of swaying figures could be vaguely seen.

Dongfang Qingshui immediately became alert and stood closely in front of Dongfang Qingmo, fearing that something dangerous might happen.

They approached cautiously and saw that it was a group of enthusiastic herdsmen holding a grand bonfire party, with cheerful singing and laughter echoing in the night sky.

Dongfang Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension in his heart gradually dissipated.

He excitedly took Dongfang Qingmo's hand and said, "Mo'er, it seems we are near another tribe. There is a fire ahead, let's go over and take a look."

Dongfang Qingmo nodded, and the two walked towards the campfire.

When the herdsmen saw them, they warmly invited them to join.

One of the older herders had a kind smile on his face, his eyes gleaming with friendliness and kindness. He said in a gentle voice, "Dear guests from afar, welcome to our tribe. If you're tired from your journey, you can rest here for a night."

His words are like warm sunshine that shines into people's hearts, making people feel extremely comfortable.

Dongfang Qingshui felt a surge of gratitude in his heart, and he quickly responded, "Thank you, uncle."

Dongfang Qingmo on the side seemed a little restrained. She frowned slightly, and there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

It's not that she is suspicious or overly cautious by nature, but the world is unpredictable and she has to deal with it with caution.

At this moment, before they had time to sit down and rest, a noise suddenly came from the distance, and a group of people were rushing towards them.

Leading the group was Ayuan and her father. They looked anxious, as if something urgent had happened.

Seeing this, Dongfang Qingmo pulled Dongfang Qingshui without hesitation and ran towards the crowd quickly.

"Why are they chasing me?" Dongfang Qingshui felt panicked. He didn't understand why these people were chasing him so persistently.

Is it really so impossible to let him escape?!

Dongfang Qingmo held Dongfang Qingshui's hand tightly, comforting her as they ran, "Don't worry, they're not chasing us because of you. From their expressions, you can tell there must be other important reasons."

Although Dongfang Qingmo tried her best to comfort her, she was also full of doubts. She could feel from afar that those people were walking in a panic, and she couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in her heart.

Could it be that the mysterious black fog has attacked their tribe and wiped out the entire village?

She really didn't dare to think about it anymore. The fear in her heart made her feel a little overwhelmed. She could only pray silently in her heart that nothing would happen.

"I hope it's not what I think..." Dongfang Qingmo murmured softly. If it was really as she imagined, then they had to run away immediately.

She tightly grasped the corner of Dongfang Qingshui's clothes, her expression tense and focused, ready to deal with danger at any time.

"What?" Dongfang Qingshui looked confused, not understanding why Dongfang Qingmo suddenly said that.

At this time, the originally bright moonlight gradually disappeared, and the sky was covered by thick dark clouds, or to be more precise, a thick black fog.

The people behind Ayuan fell to the ground one after another, silently.

"Hehehe~" A sharp and piercing laughter pierced the night sky, as if to tear the whole world apart.

Dongfang Qingmo couldn't help but curse, "Damn! It really is black fog! Brother, let's run!"

At the moment when the tranquility of the tribe was broken by the sudden panic, an unprecedented tension filled the air.

The originally peaceful tribe suddenly fell into chaos, with people's screams coming one after another, intertwining with each other, forming a deafening noise.

The patriarch's voice was particularly prominent in the noise. He stood on a high ground, scanning the surrounding situation with sharp eyes.

"Run, run!" the patriarch shouted loudly, trying to make his voice penetrate the chaotic atmosphere so that every member of the tribe could hear his orders.