At midnight, the waning moon falls westward.

The hazy moonlight shines on Shouyang Mountain.

On Shouyang Mountain, the gray mist is like a dividing line.

In the gray fog, there are the ruins of Lanruo Temple, and the giant trees with rugged and twisted branches behind the temple.

Outside the fog, there were a large number of overlapping figures holding torches. Ma Sixi, the chief general of the Wei Palace, Ling Mingzi, deputy director of the Daolu Department, and Chun Yu Qiong, the captain of the Northern Army Hu Ben, stood proudly at the forefront. Behind them were the fully armed Daolu Langwei of the Shuilan Army, the armored soldiers of the Hu Ben Army and the family soldiers of the Wei Palace.

Dian Zaixing, who was far away from the crowd, sat cross-legged in front of a lonely grave alone, leaning against a three-foot-thousand-blade with a cold light on the tombstone.

Everyone stared at the collapsed gate of the abandoned temple in the fog.

Suddenly, two staggering figures supported each other and ran out of the gate of the abandoned temple.

"Ah, it's out!"

"It seems to be Guan Lang and Guan Lang of Yuwen!"

There was a commotion in the group of Taoist lords and guards.

After the Lanruo Waste Temple suddenly appeared in the daytime, Ling Mingzi, deputy Tianshi of the Taoist Department, could not wait to follow the plan and sent three groups of elite suicides into the mist-covered Lanruo Waste Temple.

I waited for more than four hours and finally waited for this moment.

The team of Taoist guards who were responsible for receiving the response rushed to the gray fog dividing line and shouted loudly, but no one dared to cross the dividing line. Those who crossed the line would be swallowed up by the gray fog and disappeared.

Fortunately, the road from Lanruo Temple in the gray fog seemed to be smooth. After the Taoist lord Gu Zheliu and Yuwen Feng left the gate of the abandoned temple, they stumbled and walked more than ten steps before crossing the dividing line of the mist!

"Water, give me water..."

“Is there anything to eat?”

The first sentence the two men who walked out of the fog alive was this when they were supported by the respondents.

Someone handed over the water bag and dry food, and the two of them immediately snatched the food like a reincarnation of the ghost, and started eating it voraciously.

After some chaos, the two people who were still holding the water tightly in their hands were finally helped in front of General Ma Da.

"Master, why don't you ask first?"

Ling Mingzi, deputy Tianshi of the Taoist Department, accompanied him with a smile.

"Deputy Heavenly Master, hasn't our family already said that our family is here to take a look at the situation on behalf of my old master. Before the old master comes here in person, you can do whatever you should do here, just act as the deputy Heavenly Master, just act as if our family does not exist."

General Ma Da waved his hand with a strong temperament, and his expression and behavior were clearly similar to Mr. Tang who was staying in the inner courtyard of the Wei Wang Mansion.

Ling Mingzi tried a few more times. After being rejected by General Ma, he finally couldn't help but slap a series of cannons and asked: "What are there in Lanruo Temple? What about the others? Why did you get out of here for so long? Why did you look hungry like this?"

Two Taoist lords who were withered and thin, looked at each other, and finally Yuwen Feng answered: "Deputy Tianshi, we didn't see any Lanruo Temple at all. After the fog, there was a waste city, and there was a strange thing in the waste city! During the day, the city was empty, there were no living creatures, no food, and no people. That was a maze that made people dizzy and could not find a way out... After dark, all kinds of demons, evil ghosts, zombies, and monsters would emerge out of thin air. Other brothers were caught and eaten by the demons! Xiao Gu and I were hungry and hid for two days, and finally escaped from the city..."

"Two days? Are you sure you have been hiding inside for two days?"

Ling Mingzi's eyes flashed.

Outside the mist, time has just passed, but two days have passed in the mist. What does it mean?

Others don’t know, how could the deputy Tianshi Master of Ling Mingzi, the Taoist Department, not know?

"Deputy Heavenly Master, it's really two days! Two days of living like a year!"

Gu Zheliu replied, her body trembling as she spoke, and she recalled the fear of being dominated by the powerful and terrifying monsters in the abandoned city.

Little did he know that Gu Zheliu's confirmation made Ling Mingzi's eyes appear, and he wanted to kill someone to silence him!

Blessed land!

This is a new blessed place!

For thousands of years, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been exhausted day by day. The cultivation sects that were once inferior to the golden elixirs, were destroyed one after another, and most of the remaining ones are surviving and the inheritance will be cut off sooner or later. Only a very small number of cultivation sects with the blessings of the cave heaven have barely preserved two or three points of the glory of the past!

If I can bet on this new blessed land, I can revive the sect! Then the golden elixir... the Nascent Soul... the Liberation... Return to the Truth...

"cough."

The sound of the gentle coughing of the chief supervisor of the Prince of Wei's Mansion suddenly came into Ling Mingzi's ears.

Ling Mingzi, who was trapped in fantasy, suddenly woke up from this cough - God, what was I thinking just now? Even if I killed all the insiders here, it would be impossible to hide it. At that time, there would be no such thing as the Golden Pill Yuanying of the Revival Sect. I will only be destroyed by the King of Wei!

There is a golden elixir high-level cultivation in the palace of King Wei, and the unfathomable Old Master Tang!

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Mingzi, who had white hair and sweat appeared on his forehead, quickly greeted General Ma with a smile on his face, and then he pretended to be intimate and whispered in the other person's ear.

"This is true?"

After hearing Ling Mingzi's whispering with him, General Ma's first reaction was that he didn't believe it.

"The chief manager, at least 50% possibility."

Ling Mingzi didn't dare to say anything, after all, he didn't dare to confirm the world in the mist himself.

Is it 50%?

Manager Ma immediately did not dare to look down on him anymore, turned his head and walked through the crowd to Dian Zaixing, then stood on tiptoe and pressed Dian Zaixing's shoulder, which was already standing, and it was also a whisper.

"...Dian Jun, this is my waist card. You can quickly return to Yujing with it and report what I said just now to King Wei and the old master!" General Manager Ma took off his gold-inlaid jade waist card and stuffed it into Dian Zaixing's hand: "This is a big deal, you must quickly return to Yujing! Do you understand?"

"Master General, please sit down, Dian will go back." Dian Zaixing turned his head and looked at the horse spear leaning against the tombstone, and added: "Master General, please help me watch this spear."

General Manager Ma quickly nodded and agreed. He was actually quite envious of the horse spear brought by Dian Zaixing. This spear was a weapon used by Hou Dian Xingjian in Wuyang Township. In order to obtain this item from a certain general, the King of Wei spent a total of ten thousand yuan!

Dian Zaixing no longer nostalgic and hurried down the mountain.

At the same time, Tang Ning, who lives deep in the inner courtyard of the Wei Palace, has long been in a sweet dream.

In the dream, Tang Ning stood on the top of a towering mountain with his sword stick, looking up at the sky with clouds thousands of miles away.

In the sea of ​​clouds, countless five-colored dragons and snakes were fighting in chaos, and the mysterious yellow dragon fell like rain.

Suddenly, a five-clawed yellow dragon raised its head and roared its dragon roar, shook its head and wagged its tail and flew out of the battle group, heading straight for the melon-eating crowd Old Master Tang!

Tang Ning was shocked and didn't want to turn the Huanglong Bird who was rushing toward him as an enemy, and at the same time pulled out his sword staff with his backhand!

Ahhhhh—

Go to the death, bastard Huanglong!
Chapter completed!