He Lan Tianxia

Several people spent their days rummaging through historical records in the archives, but they found nothing by the end of the month. On this day, as dusk approached and the crescent moon was about to rise in the east, Murong Junlan had no choice but to wait in the cave with Yan'er, Lingyi, Jiang He, and Luo Xie, while Qin Nan stayed outside to keep watch. With a whistle from Qin Nan, Murong Junlan knew that the crescent moon had already risen into the sky.

A cup of tea's time passed, an incense stick's time passed, an hour passed, and still no movement, not a single sound. Suddenly, Murong Junlan took out a hidden dart and made a cut on his left hand. Blood dripped onto the soil, and everyone's hearts leaped into their throats. The ground remained unchanged, showing no reaction whatsoever. Just as everyone was about to give up, the blood-stained soil shimmered, revealing a line of red earth, which vanished in an instant. Murong Junlan gestured for silence, and everyone almost stopped breathing. Murong picked up the hidden dart and made another cut, dripping blood onto the soil. This time, the fleeting line of red earth reappeared, expanding outwards at a visible speed. In the center of the red soil, a blade of grass suddenly stretched out, extending upwards several sections before cautiously retracting. After a pause, it poked its head out again and stretched out once more. Instantly, where the Wild Tyrant Wall had once stood, a living Wild Tyrant Wall stood imposingly in front of everyone.

One, two, three… the wild dominatrix flowers bloomed one after another, white, pale pink, pink, red, purple… Hmm? Where's the black dominatrix? Everyone held their breath, the world seemed to stand still. The black dominatrix's branches didn't even show a calyx, while the flower wall deliberately swayed a few times, then calmly absorbed the blood coming from the ground.

The woman thought to herself, "So the Black Tyrant Flower is actually a vampire flower." She had imagined scenes from 21st-century science fiction and supernatural tales—things that only existed in games or time-travel novels. Seeing it today, she couldn't help but believe in the existence of a two-dimensional world within the same universe.

Another hour passed. The woman saw that Murong Junlan had already bled quite a bit. If this continued, the Black Overlord Flower wouldn't bloom before Murong Junlan fainted from blood loss. Without hesitation, she took the hidden arrow from Murong Junlan's hand and stabbed it, cutting a gash and letting the blood drip onto the red soil. Murong Junlan was so focused on the Black Overlord Flower that he only noticed the wound after she had stabbed him. He tried to stop her, his heart aching, but she gave him a disapproving look and pressed her hand against his bleeding wound. Feeling a warm current flow through Murong Junlan's body at being cared for, he also felt sorry for the woman's bleeding.

At this moment, perhaps sensing the fresh blood, the Black Tyrant Wall stirred, stretching out its flowers to greedily drink in. Suddenly, a black calyx secretly extended from the center of the wall, one petal, two petals, three petals, four petals, five petals—the Black Tyrant Flower finally bloomed triumphantly. In the blink of an eye, Murong Junlan's thin rope lashed out, striking a stone with a "bang." The Black Tyrant Flower suddenly spewed out a puff of black smoke, then withered visibly, disappearing into its calyx and vanishing completely.

Murong Junlan rushed forward, trying to grab the Black Overlord Flower that was about to disappear. However, someone behind him was faster than him. The vicious, annihilating cold palm, along with the wind brought by the hem of his clothes, shot straight at the Black Overlord Wall. The Black Overlord Wall sensed the danger and with a "boom," it spewed out a tree full of black smoke and then disappeared into the secret passage behind it.

"Trying to escape?" the white-haired woman said coldly and sinisterly before giving chase.

"What's going on?" How could the white-haired woman suddenly appear? Murong Junlan didn't have time to think it through and left after saying "Protect the Princess" before chasing after her.

Jiang He protected the woman, while Luo Xie protected Ling Yi as they retreated from the secret passage. Outside the cave, Qin Nan was immobilized by the white-haired woman's acupoints. Luo Xie went over and released the acupoints with two quick taps, allowing Qin Nan to loosen his muscles and bones. He was so angry that he clenched his fists and clenched his fists.

"Let's go back to the Shanyu's residence first," Jiang He suggested. If they stayed here, the white-haired woman might come back, which would be troublesome. So the group returned to the Shanyu's residence.

Murong Junlan chased after the white-haired woman, and the white-haired woman chased after the black overlord wall. They fell down the secret passage with a "thud" and "splash" as they both fell into the turbulent waves of the Yellow River.

"Damn it." The white-haired woman leaped out of the water, her feet barely touching the surface. Murong Junlan immediately did a 360-degree somersault, spinning across the water. The current was swift, and the two couldn't sense where the Black Overlord Wall was hidden, so they had to search back and forth in the rapids. After spinning around several times without finding anything, the white-haired woman took a deep breath and slashed at the surging waves with both palms. "Clap, clap, clap..." The white-haired woman unleashed more than a dozen moves of the Annihilation Cold Yin Palm, causing the turbid waves to surge skyward, with water columns shooting up to ten feet high.

Murong Junlan circled the area where the Black Tyrant Wall had fled, then swung his palm straight into the water. The white-haired woman's palm created a water column, while Murong Junlan's palm force propelled the water waves in a swirling motion, wave after wave, layer upon layer. Even if the Black Tyrant Wall wasn't stunned, it would be dizzy from the swirling motion. But there was no sound; the two of them only made the already murky river water even more turbid.

With a "smack," a fish was smashed to pieces by the white-haired woman. The white-haired woman glared at the river water as if she could glare out a black wall. She stared at the turbulent river for a while, then suddenly grinned wickedly, "Trying to escape? Not so easy." After saying that, she leaped into the Yellow River.

Murong Junlan had no intention of jumping into the river. He wanted to wait on the bank until the white-haired woman caught up with the Black Overlord before capturing him alive.

Time passed slowly, but the white-haired woman was still nowhere to be seen. Half an hour passed, then an hour. Murong Junlan was no longer doubting that the white-haired woman had caught up with the Black Overlord Wall, but rather began to worry that she might have drowned. Should he go into the water to check on her?

Just as he was struggling, a person suddenly darted out of the water with a "whoosh." The white-haired woman stood on the water, soaking wet. It seemed that she had not found the Black Overlord Wall. Since she could not find it, she should go back. Murong Junlan turned around to leave when the white-haired woman suddenly stood in front of him.

The wet, white-haired woman looked at Murong Junlan, whose clothes were fluttering on the bank, and suddenly felt a surge of resentment. She swung her hand at Murong Junlan. Murong Junlan could have caught Black Tyrant Flower, but because of the white-haired woman's interference, Black Tyrant Flower escaped. He was already angry, and now that the white-haired woman dared to provoke him, he decided to vent all his anger. Thus, the two masters clashed, and in an instant, the Yellow River, with its surging waves, was filled with the chaos of battle.

Murong Junlan returned to the Shanyu Mansion of Wubei Kingdom after two days and two nights. Despite his exhaustion, he was radiant when he saw his Yan'er.

"My beloved concubine, have you missed me?" Murong Junlan put his arm around Yan'er's slender waist, a smile playing on his lips.

"No," the woman said bluntly.

"Since that's the case, I'll go find the white-haired woman and have another fight." After saying that, Murong Junlan really turned to leave. The woman was anxious and reached out to grab Murong Junlan's hand. Murong Junlan took the opportunity to wrap his arms around the woman tightly.

"Your Highness, has the Black Overlord Wall been found?" Since Murong Junlan was safe and sound, the woman was still concerned about the Black Overlord Wall. At this moment, Luo Ye and Jiang He also arrived.

"It got away." Murong Junlan said with a hint of regret. He glanced at Lingyi and said, "Lingyi, I will continue to help you search."

"Your Highness, you don't need to worry about Lingyi. That thing is up to fate."

"I've really learned something new today; I can actually escape from a massive wall." The woman believes that in this country, some things are more mysterious than science.

"It is said that this Black Tyrant Wall was formed by absorbing the spiritual energy of ancient heaven and earth, and can be described as a Black Tyrant Spirit. There may only be one such wall in the world." Lingyi shared a lot of knowledge with everyone, including the Green Tyrant Wall and the Red Tyrant Wall that he knew. Everyone learned about this little-known unknown area as if they were listening to a fairy tale.

"Looking back, we were extremely lucky to have encountered the Black Tyrant Wall the last two times. Hey? Last time, Yan'er pulled out the Black Tyrant Flower, and it seems to have withered."

"It escaped. Since that Black Tyrant Flower has become a spirit, it has a way to escape. The only way to prevent it from escaping is to put it in a jade bottle."

"It seems that catching the Black Queen Flower is not an easy task."

"Your Highness, lunch is ready." Jiang He helped remove the sword from Murong Junlan's body.

"Guard Jiang is so thoughtful." Murong Junlan praised Jiang He as he looked at the woman. Then everyone welcomed Prince Murong into the house to wash up and have a meal.

The white-haired woman fought Murong Junlan for two days and two nights without giving up. After Murong Junlan left, she fought wildly on the Yellow River before returning to her "Primordial Realm". Ever since Murong Junlan destroyed her "Primordial Realm", she had considered giving up. The spirit monkey had disappeared, and she was extremely bored. In addition, she couldn't bear to throw away the hard work she had put in for ten thousand years, so she decided to rebuild the "Primordial Realm".

"Master." Jin Chuchu greeted the white-haired woman as soon as she entered the Valley of Destruction cave. She helped the white-haired woman remove her wet clothes and handed her a clean set. The white-haired woman took the clothes expressionlessly and went into the inner cave. Ever since the spirit monkey disappeared, the white-haired woman had captured Jin Chuchu. At the Prince's mansion, Jin Chuchu was an unwanted idler, and everyone thought she had returned to the Prime Minister's mansion. Jin Chuchu was used to a life of being waited on hand and foot, and she was extremely unwilling to serve people and practice martial arts here. But she had no choice; no matter how many times she ran away, the white-haired woman would capture her. Later, Jin Chuchu became too lazy to run away and had no choice but to obediently practice martial arts here. The white-haired woman had said that only by mastering martial arts could she defeat women and become Murong Junlan's queen. This was quite attractive.

"Come in." The white-haired woman suddenly called to Jin Chuchu from the inner room. Although Jin Chuchu often wandered around the cave, she dared not step into the white-haired woman's bedroom. She knew that this was a forbidden zone.

Jin Chuchu dawdled until she reached the dormitory door and stopped. She knew the white-haired woman's temper all too well; she was the type to destroy everything at the slightest provocation. Today, her tone was similar to usual, so maybe something good was going on.

With a loud bang, the stone beneath Jin Chuchu's feet shattered into dust. "Damn it, can't you just talk calmly?" Jin Chuchu was startled, cursing the white-haired woman in her mind, but her face remained calm.

"Hmph. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I can kill you at any time." Although the white-haired woman didn't look at Jin Chuchu, Jin Chuchu's every move was under her control, including her restless little schemes.

Seeing that Jin Chuchu didn't come in, the white-haired woman got up and came out herself. She glanced at the pebbles on the ground and a cold sneer appeared on her lips. "Since you don't dare to come into my dormitory, I'll take you somewhere that I guarantee you'll find exciting."

Jin Chuchu got goosebumps listening to this. She knew there wouldn't be anything good, but she had no choice but to go with the white-haired woman. The white-haired woman stopped in front of a stone wall and pointed to a stone wall that looked like a door, saying, "Go in. Come out whenever you've mastered the martial arts I'll teach you."

Upon hearing this, Jin Chuchu thought to herself, "Are you crazy? Why aren't you leaving?" Without a second thought, she turned to leave, but before she could even turn around, the white-haired woman casually spun around and forced Jin Chuchu back. Then, the white-haired woman swung her palm at the stone wall, and the stone door slowly slid open.

With two loud "bangs" and "ahs," the white-haired woman pushed Jin Chuchu into the dark abyss of the stone cave. The white-haired woman did this because Jin Chuchu hadn't practiced diligently enough and needed to be trained in a special environment. Although she couldn't possibly have the skills of Murong Junlan and the woman, the person accompanying her couldn't be a useless person.

Jin Chuchu was terrified when she fell into the abyss of the stone cave. It was pitch black all around, and she couldn't see her own hand. If the white-haired woman hadn't captured her and trained her in martial arts for several months, she probably would have died from the fall. However, Jin Chuchu felt extremely helpless at this moment, and fear and despair overwhelmed her. She subconsciously shouted for her master, but she couldn't hear the white-haired woman's reply at all.

"That woman is vicious!" Jin Chuchu shouted. Suddenly, a palm strike came from the darkness, hitting Jin Chuchu's feet. She stood up with a thud, then collapsed again. Jin Chuchu was no pushover either. She was seething with anger and yelled at the person above, "Come down here if you dare! Stop playing dirty tricks!"

"Whether you can escape my ancient cave of destruction depends on your fate. Take care of yourself." The white-haired woman replied from afar and then ignored Jin Chuchu completely.

Exhausted from cursing, Jin Chuchu stayed in the dark hole for nearly an hour, her voice hoarse from yelling. She rested there for a while, then began to grope around. Hmm, a strong smell of blood. Her nose was especially sensitive in the darkness. Then she heard the whooshing of wind and thunder. Could there be another scene underground? Jin Chuchu crawled and groped her way forward, suddenly feeling a gust of wind under her feet, followed by what felt like stepping on a stone. Jin Chuchu bent down to wipe it away, and suddenly, something pierced through the top of her foot. Jin Chuchu cried out and lifted her leg, and the thing twisted to her other foot, feeling like a snake. The thought of a snake made Jin Chuchu cry out again and jump up, then she crashed headfirst into another dark hole.

Jin Chuchu's legs were truly weak at this moment; she had no idea how deep the black hole was. Reaching out, she touched something—hmm, there was a chubby thing that moved. At least she had company. But the chubby thing was covered in hair, and its mouth came closer. Ugh, what was that smell? It was awful! Jin Chuchu rolled over to escape, but the thing's two stinky feet also grabbed her. Disgusted, Jin Chuchu used the newly learned Annihilation Cold Yin Palm technique to strike, with considerable force. "Smack!" It hit the chubby thing's belly. The chubby thing got angry, its two front legs tightening around Jin Chuchu, rolling on the ground and howling incessantly. Jin Chuchu struggled desperately but couldn't break free from that pungent embrace. Her cries stirred even the animals huddled in the darkness…