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In the forest, a person suddenly looked back, and a person next to him followed suit and saw a strange smiling face staring at them in the bushes.
Being discovered, the smiling face turned around in the grass and disappeared like a phantom.
The two men immediately ducked and chased after them, only to see a black three-tailed fox sprinting through the forest. Seeing that it was about to be overtaken, it crashed into a big tree, knocked out a black mist, and disappeared into the mist.
The strong wind blowing away from the palm blew away the black mist. The two of them fell under the tree and looked around. One of them suddenly raised his head and saw a branch above him trembling. He waved his hand and shot out a sword, cutting off the branch with a click. There was a sound coming from the fallen branch. "Zhizhi" wailed.
Broken branches fell to the ground, and blood oozed from the gaps in the broken branches.
The two looked at each other, and one of them said: "A three-tailed black fox that can escape according to its vitality?"
Another person said in a deep voice: "It's Youhu!"
With a click, they cut off a branch with blood on it. The two of them took it and quickly escaped, heading straight into the cave where they were hiding. They met the leader Wang Daoyuan, who presented something that had been integrated with the branch after killing it.
"How can there be ghost foxes in the fantasy world?" Wang Daoyuan muttered doubts, and suddenly his face changed drastically, "No, ghost foxes can smell people. Quick, notify everyone and move immediately!"
As soon as the order was given, people suddenly moved inside and outside the cave, and a group of people wanted to evacuate urgently.
Although it was already too late, a majestic mist suddenly appeared around him, or dust to be precise.
Wherever the dust sweeps in, the hidden scenery transformed by the surrounding vegetation disappears, and everything is revealed as it is.
A giant spirit god emerged from the sweeping dust. Ding Lan stood on the giant spirit god, waving his sleeves and casting spells. The dust that revealed the true colors of everything on the scene was controlled by Ding Lan.
Zhuo Zhen, who flashed out of the cave, cast a spell to resist, trying to preserve an illusion to protect everyone.
As soon as the two sides' spells competed, Ding Lan's expression changed and he locked eyes with Zhuo Zhen. Zhuo Zhen, who felt the same way, also saw Ding Lan above the Giant Spirit God.
The two of them looked at each other with moved expressions.
There were sudden sounds of killing all around, and the encircling army of the Thorn Sea appeared, and a bloody siege began.
Not long after, a siege ended without any suspense. The army searched everywhere to see if anything was missing.
Ding Lan ducked and landed at the entrance of the cave. Seeing someone searching for it, he reached out and pushed aside the weeping rosette on the side of the cave entrance to check. After looking at it, he stood next to the weeping rosette.
Seeing that she had checked but had no reaction, the searcher did not drive her away, but went straight into the cave to search, or searched the surrounding area.
Ding Lan stood there, watching the figures flashing around.
When the search was over and the order was given to summon everyone to assemble and leave, Ding Lan turned his head slightly and looked at the vines behind him, and then ducked away, following the encirclement and suppression troops.
When the surroundings completely quieted down, the vines hanging on the outside of the cave moved. The figure swaying between the hangings, Zhuo Zhen, who seemed to be integrated with the vines, appeared.
She ducked to the treetops on the top of the mountain and looked at the direction in which the army was leaving. She stayed still for a long time
Two days later, a masked figure wearing a black cloak appeared at the entrance of the cave. He stretched out his hand to push away the vines, and his fingers touched the carvings on the stone wall, a flower that had been weathered and blurred for a long time.
"This is the meeting mark you carved with your own hands when we went out to look for things."
Hearing the voice, the masked man in black cloak suddenly turned around and saw Zhuo Zhen appeared.
Zhuo Zhen dodged and landed in front of the masked man. She stared blankly and smiled, with tears in her eyes. "Sister, I knew you would come back. I'm waiting for you."
The masked man looked around, grabbed her arm and pulled her into the hole. After pulling off the veil, the face revealed was none other than Ding Lan.
Both of them laughed and cried. Ding Lan called out, "Lan'er."
"elder sister."
The familiar title made the two of them open their arms at the same time, hug each other tightly, and cry. They were both a little excited to see each other again after so many years of separation.
When the dynasty was changing, there was a lot of turmoil. They were afraid that one party would be killed and the other party would be affected, so they didn't leave any contact information.
The two were sisters from the same mother. Ding Lan's real name was Yao Zhen, and Zhuo Zhen's real name was Yao Lan. They served the same master at the time, but after they separated for safety, the two sisters each took the same pseudonym. One of the other person's names is retained.
After finally calming down, Ding Lan pushed her away, wiped his own tears, and then helped her wipe away her tears, "Lan'er, why did you come here with those people?"
Zhuo Zhen: "It's a long story."Where are his men? There was something wrong with Mo Xin in his early years. Now I want to dig it out. I want to investigate the case. Can Wei Pinggong stop it? "
Luo Tianhe looked up to the sky and sighed, "Can't you just let Buque City stand still?"
Wei Pinggong did not come to see him, and he did not come to Wei Pinggong.
However, an envoy from Jiantian Shrine met Duke Wei Ping. In the cave, a token was displayed, asking to take Mo Xin to cooperate with the investigation.
Duke Ping of Wei tensed his cheeks, said nothing, and stared at the emissary coldly.
After a stalemate at the scene, it was Mosin who broke the dead silence and took the initiative to offer his hand to Wei Pinggong. Not making it difficult for Wei Pinggong, he turned around and followed the envoy.
But just as he walked out of the cave, he suddenly saw the color of the world change and the wind and clouds surging.
The billowing dark clouds were like a giant dragon, spewing out from the direction of Buque City, and the momentum was a bit terrifying.
Long dragons of dark clouds came over and gathered in the sky above Qin's refining site, turning into dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun, darkening the light below and causing birds and beasts in the surrounding mountains and forests to flee in fear.
There was a cry of crying and crying in the clouds of clouds, which made people scare. Many people looked up in the refining field, all in horror.
Emperor Chu Ming, who was already sitting in court awaiting trial, stepped out and looked up into the sky. The rolling dark clouds in the sky were clearly a gathering of Yin energy. Such majestic and powerful Yin energy caused his expression to change suddenly.
Wei Pinggong also flashed out of the cave, looked into the air in the hunting wind, his expression changed, and he suddenly shouted: "The right Prime Minister has arrived, close the formation and greet him!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel. com