Above a white cloud!
The Great Wilderness Mission left Danxian City and headed east. Above the white clouds, there was a palace entrance.
Shang Hen stood with his hands behind his hands and looked into the distance.
"Commander, Master of Shengdan, Son of Dan seems to be easy to talk to?" a subordinate said with a smile.
"Easy to talk to? Haha, Dan Shenzi is an old fox!" Shang Hen narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Old fox?"
"This time, the Commander-in-Chief provoked the Shengdan Sanctuary in Danxian City so much that the Dan Goddess didn't take it seriously. Do you think he really turned his back on him? No, only dogs that can't bark bite. This time our provocation, It also made me see how terrifying the Dan Shenzi is. This man is deeply scheming, but he is an incredible person!" Shang Hen frowned.
"That… !"
"It's okay. We have already said what we need to say. He will bring my words to the true god. Oh, there is still half a year until the Immortal Emperor's banquet. We will see the outcome then!" Shang Hen narrowed his eyes slightly.
"yes!"
"I asked you to inquire about Dongfang Wangxiong. How is your inquiry going?"
"Commander Qi, the King of the East, on behalf of Great Qin, is heading to our Great Wilderness Immortal Court to congratulate the Immortal Emperor. He is already on his way!" the subordinate said respectfully.
"Oh? Come to my Great Wilderness Fairy Garden? There is such a good thing, hahahaha, then don't worry about it. With his ability, he will definitely be able to come to my Great Wilderness Fairy Garden. Don't go back when he comes. Such a talent, But it’s rare!” Shang Hen’s eyes lit up.
"yes!"
"Who stole the Saint a few days ago? Have you found it?" Shang Hen looked at his subordinates behind him.
"not yet!"
"This is also a powerful person. She is the Holy Maiden of Pills. She was stolen out of the center surrounded by immortals in such a big way. It took a few days for her to be discovered!" A sigh flashed in Shang Hen's eyes. .
"Commander, they borrowed our convenience! If the commander hadn't come and made such a big noise, how could they have stolen Lan Liyan?" A subordinate behind him said unconvinced.
"No, I always feel that the person who stole Lan Liyan, no, the person who planned to steal Lan Liyan, must have other means to attract the attention of Shengdan Holy Mountain. We just happened to do it!" Shang Hen Shaked his head.
"No way!"
"Nothing is impossible, Xiao Ren, remember, never underestimate anyone!" Shang Hen shook his head and said.
"yes!"
"You said earlier that Lan Liyan and the others fled to the Ghost Realm of Wasted Death?" Shang Hen looked at the area in the distance where dark clouds covered the sky and the gloomy energy swept through.
"Yes, not only the people from the Shengdan Sanctuary entered it to search, but also the powerful men from the surrounding forces, as well as the Nine Guardians of the Sword God Sect!" Xiao Ren said respectfully.
Shang Hen looked at the sound of fighting outside the Wasted Death Ghost Domain, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"Commander, do you want to go and have a look around the Ghost Realm of Wasted Death?" Xiao Ren whispered.
Shang Hen was silent for a while, then shook his head: "Forget it! Let's go back to the court first!"
"Yes!" Xiao Ren said respectfully.
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It's the sixth day that Lan Liyan escapes into the Ghost Realm of Wasted Death.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound in the forest.
Lan Liyan used soul fire to severely injure a disciple of the Sword God Cult, leaving only a wisp of divine fire. However, Lan Liyan was also seriously injured and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
However, Lan Liyan was extremely careful and quickly collected the blood he spat out. Lan Liyan was worried that if the blood was left again, another vegetation unicorn would appear.
Lan Liyan's clothes were already torn into pieces. There are also a lot of scars on the body, bruises and bruises. It is obvious that the past six days in the forest have been difficult.
Next to him was Wang Xiong who had passed out. On that day, he released the power of his soul to activate the fire of the sun. Wang Xiong's soul was greatly depleted and he remained unconscious. Even the clothes on his body were Lan Liyan's robes.
Carrying the unconscious Wang Xiong on his back, Lan Liyan wiped the sweat from his face.
"Little guy, I won't abandon you. Wake up early!" Lan Liyan said bitterly.
Even though he was on the verge of life and death several times, Lan Liyan never left Wang Xiong.
Carrying Wang Xiong on his back, he was about to leave when suddenly a sad woman's song came from deep in the forest.
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Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky.
The evening breeze carries the faint sound of willow flutes, and the sun sets outside the mountains.
At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends.
A pot of turbid wine is all that's left to enjoy, don't sleep in the cold tonight.
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky.
I asked you when you will return here, and don't linger when you come back.
At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends.
Life is rarely filled with joyous gatherings, but with many separations.
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The woman's singing voice is extremely sad, extremely remote, and the melody is extremely beautiful. But when Lan Liyan heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
"This singing again? I almost got caught the first two times! Who is it!" Lan Liyan's expression changed and he ran away quickly.
In the past few days, Lan Liyan had heard this melancholy song many times. Every time he heard it, someone would hunt him down. He had dodged him a few times, but twice, he almost landed here.
It's as if this song is deliberately trying to get in trouble with me.
Lan Liyan bit her lip and ran quickly, faster than before.
As I was running, I suddenly saw what seemed like a dozen figures in front of me running towards the singing position.
The moment he saw a dozen figures, Lan Liyan was frightened and his feet suddenly stopped. With a bang, there was movement. The dozen figures in front suddenly stopped and discovered Lan Liyan.
And behind Lan Liyan, a cry of surprise suddenly came.
"Master, I found it here, hahaha, let's see where you run!" A surprised voice came from behind.
As soon as the voice sounded, an impatient voice suddenly came from behind: "Where is it? Where is it? Don't let her run away. Shengdan Sanctuary has promised hundreds of elixirs. Don't let her run away! Hahaha!" "
"Elder, we found it, in front!"
"Hahaha, catch her, the Ninth Guardian will be rewarded heavily!"
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Suddenly, a large group of people rushed over from behind.
"No, no!" Lan Liyan was carrying Wang Xiong with a look of despair.
The crowd behind them caught up with them, and the dozen figures in front also rushed towards them. Couldn't I run away after all
The first dozen figures appeared, but these dozen figures were not the outsiders chasing Lan Liyan, but a group of men and women with horns on their heads. These monsters were floating at their feet, as if floating in the air, with ferocious faces.
"Blood food, blood food, hahaha, blood food!"
"Someone, someone, some ate it, haha!"
"Get her!"
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A dozen men and women with horns quickly floated over and rushed toward Lan Liyan excitedly.
Lan Liyan's expression changed: "Not a human? Is it a ghost?"
Lan Liyan immediately punched him.
The fist wind blew over a dozen horned ghosts, but the physical body did not touch these dozen ghosts.
"Hahaha, two blood foods, great, eat, eat!" A group of fierce ghosts surrounded Lan Liyan.
However, the Sword God Sect disciples and Shengdan allies also rushed forward.
"Go away and let go of the saint!"
"It's the horned imps. The soul attacks them!"
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"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
Rays of soul light shot straight towards the dozen horned imps.
"Ah, it hurts!"
"Eat them!"
"They actually hurt me. Eat them!"
"It hurts. These people dare to attack me. I wonder where this place is?"
"eat!"
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During the roar, the vicious ghosts in the Wasted Death Ghost Realm and the outsiders who were chasing Lan Liyan were killed together.
Lan Liyan was trapped in the middle, looking at the battle in front of him in a daze. At this moment, a slender palm suddenly grabbed Lan Liyan's hand from the chaos and pulled hard. Pulled Lan Liyan out of the fighting crowd.
Lan Liyan wanted to shout, but the figure pulling her suddenly whispered: "Don't shout, follow me!"
Lan Liyan carried Wang Xiong on her back and quickly ran into the forest, pulled by the figure in white.
"Your voice, are you the woman who has been singing these past few days?" Lan Liyan asked in surprise.
Looking down, the arm holding him was looming, as if transparent. In front of him was a woman in white, with shawl hair and a hairpin on her head. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could feel the delicate air. temperament.
However, although the woman in white ran very fast, she was not running, but floating, floating
Lan Liyan's pupils suddenly shrank, this, this is not a human, this is a female ghost
Female ghost? Lan Liyan suddenly felt guilty and wanted to throw away the female ghost's hand. However, after struggling several times, he finally allowed the female ghost to take him and escape. After all, he was not familiar with this place and didn't know where to go. Just now, this female ghost had The ghost also saved himself.
The female ghost dragged Lan Liyan and ran for a long time before entering a quiet valley from a mountain crevice and stopping.
After stopping, Lan Liyan saw her extremely beautiful face, but this face was extremely pale, without any trace of blood.
"Thank you so much for this female..., female...!" Lan Liyan didn't know how to address the female ghost.
"My name is Su Xiaoxiao!" the female ghost said at the right time.
"Su Xiaoxiao? Thank you so much! The song you sang is so beautiful!" Lan Liyan didn't know what to say. I can only praise the female ghost’s singing voice.
The female ghost sighed slightly: "Several times, when ghost soldiers passed by you, you actually bumped into them. If I didn't lure them away with my singing, you...!"
"Ah? Are you singing to save us?" Lan Liyan said in shock.
Thinking of this, Lan Liyan suddenly recalled that if he had not run too fast, he would not have bumped into the group of horned ghost soldiers. The group of horned ghost soldiers were indeed running in the direction where the singing came from.
"This is a ghost realm, a world of ghosts, where humans and ghosts live in different ways. How did you break in? Alas!" Su Xiaoxiao sighed slightly.
Su Xiaoxiao had no other expression, and there was always a sense of sadness in his expression.
"How could you save us?" Lan Liyan asked curiously.
In the past, there were many people who entered this ghost realm, but no one escaped and said they were saved by the female ghost.
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Lan Liyan, then at Wang Xiong who was carrying him on his back, and finally there was a strange look in his expression.
"Because I saw that you have been running away here for a long time, and you are not willing to leave this burden behind. Is he your lover? Your husband, right?" A trace of tenderness flashed in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes, as if she was remembering something.
"He? Lover? Husband? Haha...!" Lan Liyan was about to laugh.
But seeing Su Xiaoxiao's serious look, Lan Liyan didn't know what to say.
The atmosphere instantly became much quieter.
"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountains. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, my close friends are half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is all the fun, don't dream cold tonight." Su Xiaoxiao suddenly hummed that beautiful tune, and then walked to the small lake in the valley with great sadness.
Lan Liyan could see that Su Xiaoxiao seemed extremely uncomfortable. A kind of sadness and sorrow came from her mouth.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't seem to care about anything outside. She only saved the two of them because she saw Lan Liyan's persistence in leaving Wang Xiong, as if she recalled something sad.
There is a thatched house in the valley. Lan Liyan put Wang Xiong down temporarily and looked at Su Xiaoxiao.
"Why are you here? Did you die in vain?" Lan Liyan asked curiously.
"I'm waiting for my husband to come back!"
Su Xiaoxiao sat by the small lake, holding her knees with her hands, looking at the lake, as if recalling the past, with a silly smile on her face, sadness, sadness, and desolation.