Blood dripped, and An Luo's face turned pale to the naked eye.
"Lolo..."
"roll!"
An Luo shouted sharply and pushed Guan Bao away as he walked over.
Then, An Luo wrote the talisman with blood. After writing the last stroke, she clenched her injured hand tightly. A faint light seemed to glow in the blood, surrounding her fist and gradually permeating her entire body.
"An Luo, the descendant of the An family, swears an oath in blood today, using my body as a medium, to seal this place, and to awaken his cultivation at the cost of my lifespan."
The golden light suddenly flashed, and An Luo, who had been pale just a moment ago, instantly became energetic, his eyes shone with a sharp light, and his aura overflowed, making the person unable to breathe and dare not step forward easily.
Lu Xi, who had no cultivation, was the most affected. He was forced to take several steps back, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground.
He stared blankly at An Luo, who suddenly became so domineering, with horror in his heart.
what 's wrong
It was obviously not like this in the previous life. Where did this An Luo come from? How could she have such great abilities
Such changes make Lu Xi uneasy. If everything changes, how will he get the Xuanwu Lamp
The blood formation was formed, but it was not very powerful. An Luo gritted his teeth, knelt directly on the ground, and kowtowed three times.
He murmured, "Grandpa, grandma, please protect Nian Nian."
After a moment, a ray of light flashed across the blood array and spread quickly. Before long, the entire Lushan Mountain was shrouded in an invisible barrier. Outsiders could not enter, and those inside could not get out.
An Luo smiled, "Thank you, grandpa and grandma."
At the same time, the barrier of Xuyu Mountain on the outskirts of Beicheng suddenly shook twice. The cold woman who was swinging in the plum forest was startled and hurriedly rushed over.
The barrier is still there, but it keeps shaking.
She turned around suddenly and looked in the direction of Lushan, a flash of worry in her eyes.
Turning around, she knelt in front of the barrier, "Master, don't worry, my disciple will not let anything happen to them."
The barrier returned to calm, and the cold woman stood up and said to the air, "I'm going down the mountain, you guys take good care of your house."
Then, there was no trace.
…
When Si Niannian woke up, she was sitting in front of a bronze mirror. The decoration in the room was antique, and even she was dressed in ancient costumes that were only seen in TV series.
"Princess, the King of Nanyang is approaching the city."
A palace maid walked in, looking anxious.
Si Niannian was a little confused. Before she could react, a group of soldiers rushed in and pressed her against the city wall.
Under the city wall, corpses lay everywhere, and the dark army raised their weapons and shouted.
The general at the front was riding on horseback, the spear in his hand was still dripping with blood, his face was stern, and he was filled with evil aura.
Si Niannian's memory came back, and this was exactly the scene she had dreamed about when she was a child.
"Princess Nishang, King Nanyang did not hesitate to provoke a war between the two countries for you. For this reason, how many people were displaced and how many soldiers were buried in corpses. Now that the country is in danger, you should stand up even for the sake of the emperor and queen. King Nanyang has said "As long as you follow him, he will retreat."
Si Niannian didn't know why she became Princess Nishang, but she knew that what happened next was that Princess Nishang fell from the high city wall to her death after forcing King Nanyang to write a promise never to attack the city in order to save her homeland.
She had dreamed about this story too many times when she was a child, and it couldn't be more clear.
(End of chapter)