"You have to leave quickly..." Yun Qingyan frowned slightly.
There are strange phenomena in the world, either there are powerful masters or magical beasts that have advanced in cultivation, or there are strange treasures being born.
Those who came in a hurry must have thought that a strange treasure was born in the forbidden land of death, so they came in a hurry.
If they happened to catch her appearing near the Forbidden Land of Death at this moment, they would probably cause a lot of trouble.
Yun Qingyan thought for a while, without hesitation, and took Di Jiuque to hide in the mountains and forests, and galloped towards the Wanling City in his memory.
…
A burst of black mist gathered, purple butterflies danced around, and a figure darker than the night gradually appeared in the darkness.
Purple-black ink hair flows out from the hood, reflecting the glimmer of light in the moonlight. The face hidden in the hood seems to be more charming and sinister than before.
Jiang Wuya leaned against an ancient big tree in the sky, and his eyes like precious purple gems glanced in the direction of the forbidden land of death. There was a trace of regret in them, as if he had lost an interesting toy.
"It's a pity..." The deep and cold voice seemed to be saying it was a pity, but also seemed to have no emotion at all.
"My little kitten... died so soon~" She lowered her long eyelashes, her dark purple eyes flickered, and her sweet and lingering voice sounded like she was talking to herself, "What a waste of my time. A lot of hard work…”
"Your Highness." A black shadow quickly gathered around him and turned into a human figure and knelt down on one knee. "I wonder if your Highness's trip went well?"
"Oh." Jiang Wuya glanced at him boredly, and suddenly, he smiled and said, "Pass on my order, Mo Chen and other elders have sacrificed their lives to protect His Highness."
The kneeling black-robed messenger trembled, "Then... has something happened to His Highness Shui Mei?"
"Eh? Are you questioning this palace?" Jiang Wuya chuckled.
"I don't dare!" The black-robed messenger's body trembled even more, and he lowered his head as if he wanted to bury it in the soil.
He spoke tremblingly, "Yes... Lord Qingruo is worried about the safety of His Highness Shui Mei, so he specially sent his subordinates to inquire."
"Oh?" Jiang Wuya's voice rose slightly, "Didn't the old witch have the life card of that ugly woman? Why do I still need to send you to question this palace?"
"I don't know why His Highness Shui Mei's life card suddenly lost contact. It is not broken, and its light is dim. Qing... Master Qingruo is worried about the safety of His Highness Shui Mei, so he specially sent his subordinates to inquire."
"Maybe he's dead." Jiang Wuya gathered his black robe lightly, and the black cloth drew an arc in the air.
"This palace is going to retreat. No interruption is allowed for one year."
What else did the man want to ask? When he saw Jiang Wuya's half-smiling eyes, he swallowed his words and said, "Yes!"
…
"Hmm!" Several figures were thrown out from outside the God Killing Cliff.
Feng Liao's body's star energy surged, rubbing out a burst of dazzling light in the air, and then he stopped after retreating several hundred meters.
At the same time, a pink figure turned around and released its strength, standing alone on the ground to stop its retreating figure.
With their strength, they were actually 'thrown' out
Yao Ya and Feng Liao looked at each other in shock, becoming even more awed by that mysterious place.
"The top priority is to find the Emperor first!" Feng Liao wiped away the reddish blood at the corner of his mouth. A wind blew up, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
(End of chapter)