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"..." Ancestors.

Several people suddenly fell out of the monster Kun's belly, startling both the Black Tyrant Ancestor and the monster Kun. They stopped fighting at the same time and looked at the Guqin Pool. Just then, melodious zither music suddenly rang out from the Guqin Pool, followed by a faint wisp of celestial energy. Colorful tyrant flowers sprouted again by the Guqin Pool, creating an extremely beautiful sight from afar.

Just as everyone was immersed in this dreamlike fairyland, the mythical beast Kun suddenly opened its eyes wide in anger. Ignoring the blood still dripping from the corners of its mouth, it pounced directly on Yan'er in the Guqin Pool.

Murong Junlan was completely bewildered. He thought Yan'er, who had been missing for so many days, was long gone... How could two of them suddenly appear? Heavens, let me calm myself down first. But then the strange beast Kun suddenly became ferocious, so Murong Junlan flew up and stood in front of the two Yan'er. The strange beast Kun seemed to be acting out of control, charging wildly. Murong Junlan didn't want to leave the Guqin Pool, so he could only struggle to deal with it back and forth in the water.

After watching for a while, the Black Tyrant Ancestor seemed to have figured something out, and he also joined the strange beast Kun in dealing with Murong Junlan. This made Murong Junlan even more difficult, and since it was difficult to perform well in the water, he could only defend himself and had no power to fight back.

"Black Tyrant, get out of my way!" the ancestor suddenly shouted.

The Black Tyrant, now disguised, paused for a moment, about to dodge, when Murong Junlan kicked him into the water. Murong Junlan quickly pulled Yan'er into his arms; she was someone he had lost and then found again. Before he could utter a word, the Black Tyrant suddenly pulled his feet down.

"You're asking for death." Murong Junlan kicked out, and Black Tyrant pulled him back with his other hand. At this moment, the two opponents who had been fighting to the death on the shore suddenly attacked him simultaneously. To protect Yan'er from harm, Murong Junlan took both blows, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" After being dizzy for a while, Yan'er finally came to her senses and seemed to understand the crisis Murong Junlan was facing. In the blink of an eye, Yan'er suddenly pulled a thin rope from her waist, pushed off with her feet and "whoosh" shot out of the water. With a flick of her wrist, she launched a "Silver Circle Dream Shadow" attack.

"Silver Ring Dream Shadow?" Black Overlord Ancestor was taken aback.

"Yan'er, be careful." As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Junlan had already leaped to Yan'er's side. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes for a moment. He then pulled out his thin rope, said "Dreamlike Twin Shadows," and went to meet her.

The once tranquil Guqin Terrace was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds, with sand and stones flying everywhere. Two thin ropes transformed into two fire dragons and flew away, simultaneously confronting the Black Overlord Ancestor and the strange beast Kun. A fierce battle ensued, shaking the mountains and the earth.

Black Tyrant, hiding in the water, watched all this with disbelief. Suddenly, she belatedly realized how dangerous it was for her. So, she quietly transformed herself into a small Black Tyrant flower and slipped away silently while the two were reminiscing.

Murong Junlan looked at Yan'er before him, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar. Was this really his princess Yan'er? How could a weak woman stay there for so long unharmed, and how could her martial arts skills suddenly increase so much?

"Tell me, you're not Black Overlord in disguise?" Murong Junlan half-pinched the woman with one hand, worried that he was holding Black Overlord.

"Your Highness, I have a glass lock." The woman took out a glass lock from her waist. Seeing Murong Junlan's still suspicious look, she pouted and said, "Your Highness, I am the female assassin who played the flute on the Phoenix Terrace and wasted away for you. It's the real deal."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Murong Junlan's ardent lips could no longer contain themselves. He transformed all his fear, disappointment, anxiety, longing, and yearning into a tight embrace and a passionate kiss. This was a man, a man who loved a woman to the core. Unconsciously, the woman's eyes welled up with tears. There was nothing more touching and blissful than a man constantly caring for your life. Transmigrating here was worth it.

"Tell me, how did you survive inside the monster Kun's belly?"

"Also, I went back in, why didn't I see you?"

"Also, how did you learn martial arts inside the monster Kun's belly?"

"Also, how did you get out of the monster Kun's belly?"

"And also, have you been thinking of me?"

"..."

"..." The woman stared blankly at Murong Junlan, making him wonder if something was wrong with him.

"Your Highness, when we get back I will tell you everything from beginning to end, without missing a single word. They are still fighting right now." The woman pointed to the fiercely contested battle in mid-air.

"Then let's head back first." Murong Junlan picked up the woman and left.

"Your Highness..." The woman was genuinely startled by Murong Junlan's actions. Those two in mid-air were no ordinary people; they were at least experts. Why did he not take them seriously? Besides, she hadn't yet recovered from what had happened in the pool.

"Let them fight however they want, I have no interest." With that, he carried the woman out of the Overlord's Cave, completely oblivious to everyone else.

Jiang He and the others were overjoyed to see the princess return, especially Murong Junlan, whose face had been as black as a scorching hotpot for the past few days, looking like she could explode at any moment.

"Hey, my queen, if you don't come back soon, the bottom of the pot will be burned through," Luo Xie joked.

"If you mention your wife again, I'll throw you in a pot and stew you," Murong Junlan said, deliberately glaring at him with a pebble in her hand.

Luo Xie dodged away, fearlessly saying, "See that? This is solid evidence." After a pause, Luo Xie shouted again, "These past few days I haven't been able to eat or sleep properly because of you. Oh, right, I almost forgot to tell you something important."

"What's so important? Is it less important than me being eaten by that monster?" the woman asked, extremely curious.

"What's the big deal about that? This... oh dear, you've been silenced." Murong Junlan threw a fruit at Luo Xie to shut him up. Didn't he understand what Luo Xie wanted to say?

The woman tilted her head and glanced at Murong Junlan, who appeared completely unconcerned. At this moment, Jiang He stood firmly on his feet, his face serious, and bowed deeply in front of Murong Junlan, saying:

"Your Highness, the Black Overlord you asked me to investigate has no history of marriage and is a woman. You can rest assured that you will consummate your marriage."

"Boom!" A hole was blasted into the ground where Jiang He was standing.

"Boom boom boom." Jiang He jumped to several places in a row, but still felt the earth shaking.

"Ha..." Luo Xie couldn't help but laugh.

"What exactly happened?" The woman turned to look at Murong Junlan.

"The prince was almost raped by Black Tyrant." After saying that, Luo Xie darted behind a big tree and hugged it.

"Hahaha..." The woman couldn't help but burst into laughter. This was even bigger than the fact that she had been eaten by the mythical beast Kun.

Murong Junlan gritted his teeth, glancing at the spot where the group was hiding, and said in a sinister tone, "You lot, you'll sleep in that bed that Black Tyrant slept in tonight..."

"What?" the group exclaimed in disbelief.

"What?! Black Tyrant actually slept in your bed?" That's quite a lot of information! The woman gave Murong Junlan a charming smile, and Murong Junlan felt a chill run down his spine.

"Guard Jiang," Murong Junlan called out affectionately.

"Your Highness, please rest assured, the Prince held me in his arms all night." Jiang He dared not be presumptuous anymore. Wait, why does this sound a bit off? Jiang He immediately corrected himself, "It was this humble servant who held the Prince in his arms all night."

"Get lost," Murong Junlan cursed.

The group laughed and ran away.

Murong Junlan pulled the woman, who was blinking at him incessantly, into his arms and asked in a serious tone, "Tell me, how have you survived all these days?"

The woman briefly explained what had happened. It turned out the strange beast, the Kun, was an omnivore. After eating the fish in the pool, it ate the fruits and leaves from the trees. Because its mouth was so large, it couldn't always chew its food properly, so fruits kept rolling in every day. The woman was starving, so she picked out the best ones to fill her stomach. And you know what? The Kun was quite clever; it almost always picked ripe fruits. The woman sat inside, enjoying the fruits. When she was full and had nothing else to do, she would throw fruits in, and when she got tired, she would sleep. Because she lacked any internal energy, even if she threw fruits in the Kun's belly, it was just scratching the surface. So the Kun completely forgot there was someone inside its stomach.

Because of intestinal peristalsis, she had just slipped to another place when Murong Junlan came in, so she didn't see her. Later, when Black Tyrant was eaten, the black mist she flung out dissolved the mucus.

"Your Highness, I don't know what I ate in my stomach?" the woman suddenly remembered.

"Let me see." After saying that, Murong Junlan reached out and scratched the woman's waist, saying affectionately, "Hmm, I don't know what you ate, you've gained a little weight."

"It's true. I was eating fruit that day when suddenly, 'poof,' a small, round thing shot into my mouth and rolled into my stomach before I could even swallow it," the woman said, touching her stomach worriedly.

"So how do you feel?" Murong Junlan put away his teasing tone and looked at the woman with a serious expression.

"I felt a sudden surge of heat coming out, which made me really want to fight someone, and then we actually started fighting..." the woman described incessantly.

"Don't move, let me take a good look." Murong Junlan carefully examined the woman from her face to her hands, waist and feet. After he finished looking at her, he stared at her and muttered to himself, not even realizing what he was saying.

The woman slapped him on the shoulder, about to ask him what he was daydreaming about, when, caught off guard, Murong Junlan fell backward. Startled, the woman frantically reached out to grab him, managing to grab him, but due to the great momentum and the fact that she wasn't as heavy as Murong Junlan, the two of them tumbled to the ground with a thud, the woman landing on top of Murong Junlan.

"How did you suddenly become so strong?" Murong Junlan looked at the woman in confusion. He forgot that he was still lying on the ground, so he grabbed the woman's hand and patted it on his face. It still felt warm and smooth like jade. Where did that force come from? Was it just his imagination? Murong Junlan suddenly had an idea. He smiled slightly at the woman and said, "Try to punch me again and see."

"Bang." Murong Junlan took a heavy punch to the right shoulder.

"My beloved concubine..." Murong Junlan glanced at the woman in surprise, then immediately realized that he had been careless. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, hiding the woman behind his back, and then the Black Tyrant Ancestor and the strange beast Kun appeared in front of them.

"Give us back the Crimson Spirit Pearl." The Black Tyrant Ancestor shook his sore hand and said without any politeness.

"What Crimson Spirit Pearl?" Murong Junlan looked completely unaware; he truly didn't know either.

“She,” the Black Tyrant Ancestor pointed at the woman and continued, “She ate our Crimson Spirit Pearl.”

"It's clear you two are enjoying your battle with our Dreamy Twins, so let's not disturb our lovey-dovey time." Murong Junlan retracted the two thin ropes as if no one else was around, and handed one to the woman.

"Enough with the nonsense, give us back our Crimson Spirit Pearl!" Yan'er shouted as her domineering ancestor arrived.

"The Crimson Spirit Pearl? I've never heard of it before." Murong Junlan was now certain that his Yan'er had consumed the Crimson Spirit Pearl; no wonder her power had suddenly increased so much. The Crimson Spirit Pearl was a treasure of the Black Overlord's cave. He had heard his master say that this pearl had the miraculous effect of greatly increasing a martial artist's power, and if a peak-level practitioner encountered it, it could even bring someone back from the dead. However, there was a drawback: the consumer's body had to be able to withstand the shock to avoid a backlash.

"The Crimson Spirit Pearl is the most precious treasure of our Black Overlord's Cave." The Black Overlord Ancestor repeated.

"No wonder, I was wondering why I kept feeling a surge of heat coming out of my stomach these past few days." Murong Junlan had initially wanted to play dumb, but the woman readily admitted it.

"But I want to ask, when did you give me that rubbish to eat?" the woman asked, looking confused.

"Enough talk, Kun, attack!" As soon as the words were spoken, the Black Tyrant Ancestor and the Kun attacked.

"Were you still not satisfied with losing just now?" Murong Junlan flicked his wrist.

"Your Highness, I'm bursting with energy right now, I'm feeling really pent up, let me handle this." The woman swung her thin rope and faced off against Black Tyrant and the mythical beast Kun again. This time, she and Murong Junlan didn't bother using "Dreamlike Twin Shadows," each fighting their own battles.

"Your Highness, I would like to learn your desert lightness skill."

"it is good."

So, while dealing with the situation, Prince Murong began teaching the woman desert lightness skills. That's when things got interesting. Murong Junlan and the woman circled around the Black Tyrant Ancestor and the mythical beast Kun. What was truly amusing was that the Black Tyrant Ancestor and the mythical beast Kun were playing along with the young couple. How could the Black Tyrant Ancestor possibly have a chance to snatch back the Crimson Spirit Pearl? He couldn't even get close to the woman.

Later, the Black Tyrant Ancestor and the strange beast Kun simply stopped and watched as Murong Junlan taught the woman to circle around them.

Two hours passed, and the woman left with the words "I'm tired" and removed the rope. Murong Junlan followed closely behind, much to the chagrin of Black Tyrant Ancestor and the strange beast Kun, who were completely disregarding them.

"We can't beat them, what can we do?" The Black Tyrant Ancestor began to complain about the Beast Kun. Back then, they fought to the death, all for the Crimson Spirit Pearl. The Beast Kun had snatched the Crimson Spirit Pearl and eaten it, but because it was no match for the Black Tyrant Ancestor, it hid in the Ancient Qin Terrace. The Black Tyrant had planned to lure the Beast Kun out on the night of the Double Moon's Extreme Yin to take back the Crimson Spirit Pearl. Now, the Beast Kun had come out even without the Extreme Yin night, but the Crimson Spirit Pearl, which he had waited for for thousands of years, had been eaten. What a misfortune for the Black Tyrant Ancestor! This was all the fault of Prince Murong and his princess. No, the most furious one was that old pine tree spirit. If it hadn't led them here, none of this would have happened. Once they got the Crimson Spirit Pearl, they would settle this score with that old pine tree spirit.

The Black Tyrant Ancestor grew increasingly angry. She suddenly grabbed the giant wing of the mythical beast Kun and twisted it, causing Kun to grimace in pain. The beast glared at the Black Tyrant Ancestor, then suddenly flapped its wings and soared into the sky. It wanted to escape the Black Tyrant Ancestor, but just as it reached the clouds, a hand that had been waiting for it grabbed it and flew towards the snowy region...

When the Black Tyrant Ancestor saw that the strange beast Kun had escaped, he immediately chased after Cang Qiong. Looking around, he could not find any trace of the strange beast Kun. He thought to himself, "That guy really escaped fast."

It was dusk when the Black Tyrant Ancestor returned to the Black Tyrant Cave. The Ancestor had no intention of hiding anymore. She plopped down on the Black Tyrant's large rattan chair and said to the flower fairies, "Call your overlord out."

Azi stepped forward and bowed: "Ancestor, Azi will go right away."

Who else could sit on the throne of overlord in such a manner but our ancestor? Azi rushed to find Black Overlord, but she searched the entire cave but could not find any trace of him.