After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

It is the perfect choice for Feng Huojun to be in power.

If Ye Jing, Ye Xuan, Ye An, the major families, and the major marquises were to fight with each other, the entire Great Zhou would be in chaos again.

But when Feng Huojun took action, the originally chaotic situation was instantly calmed down. The death of Ji Cheng would not affect the future of the Great Zhou, but the damage would definitely be considerable.

“How come you see?”

Li Hanshan asked in surprise.

Accurate news has already been reported that Ji Cheng has died and even his body has been found. Only then did Feng Huojun come to power. This news should not be wrong.

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly and said, "I guess he still has a life left, but the name Jicheng will never appear again from now on."

"Could it be because of that black bird..."

A hint of understanding flashed in Li Hanshan's eyes.

If a woman falls in love with a man, she will often do things that are unpredictable.

Ye Lingtian whispered: "Maybe I should leave too."

Li Hanshan looked at Ye Lingtian, hesitated for a moment, and said, "White Fox, the next time we meet, you and I may meet in battle."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "When you live in this world, you have to do something. This is the real purpose of life. No matter what the final result is, you are worthy of admiration and you should not hesitate at all."

"I see. You are the same."

A smile appeared on Li Hanshan's face.

Ye Lingtian reached out his hand and gently patted Li Hanshan's shoulder: "The future of Loulan may bring unexpected changes to you, but before that, you have to go all out! That's all I have to say, I should say goodbye, take care! I hope I can see your beautiful face next time."

Li Hanshan hesitated for a moment, and then she said: "I have a piece of news for you. The evil king Wen Hua has been to Mobei. I have indeed seen him. From what he said, I feel that he might go to Dongchu..."

Ye Lingtian was stunned for a second, then he clasped his fists towards Li Hanshan and said, "Thank you."

"Ok!"

Li Hanshan nodded slightly.

"Hanshan, goodbye!"

Ye Lingtian waved his hand casually, and the large formation in Loulan was automatically activated. A force wrapped him up, and he disappeared in the city in an instant.

Li Hanshan was slightly startled when she saw this. After a while, she said to herself: "I hope you are the variable."

. . . . . .

The edge of the desert.

A location.

Ye Lingtian suddenly appeared, and a golden sand appeared in front of his eyes. His originally blind eyes regained their sight.

“Everything is fate.”

Ye Lingtian said to himself.

What we see with our eyes is misleading and often deceives people, but what we feel with our heart is more real.

During the half month in Loulan, what he felt was certainly not false, so he had already lost this round.

Maybe this is fate.

When he originally went to Mobei, he had many ideas, such as whether there would be a fatal fight between the two sides after meeting the insidious and cunning Li Hanshan, and whether he should solve the trouble in advance.

But when they actually met, there was no conflict between the two sides, which made him feel somewhat complicated. The three national masters, Feng Huojun, Bei Luoli, and Li Hanshan!

Li Hanshan is the one whom Ye Lingtian admires the most. He gives Ye Lingtian a sense of mutual appreciation. This feeling comes in a strange way, but it is real.

During the time in Loulan, he was unusually calm, without a single murderous intent, and felt indescribably comfortable.

Perhaps he was used to the intrigues and deceptions in the world, or perhaps he himself was a sinister and cunning person, and suddenly when he arrived in an extremely harmonious and peaceful area, his heart would inevitably be infected.

And this time I actually got news about Wen Hua, which was a pleasant surprise.

"Miss, there is someone in front."

At this time, a voice came into Ye Lingtian's ears.

Ye Lingtian looked over and saw a caravan approaching. There were about 20 to 30 people in the caravan, escorting a dozen horse-drawn carriages. The carriages were all pulling heavy objects, and the wheels left deep track marks on the gravel.

In front, there was a woman in an apricot-colored long skirt. She was riding a horse, with an embroidered spring sword slung around her waist. Her long hair was tied up with a jade hairpin. Her skin was not snow-white, but wheat-colored. She was not stunningly beautiful, but she was also quite attractive.

She is different from ordinary weak women. She has the special temperament of a martial artist who has traveled far and wide. She is extraordinary in heroism and has a smile on her face. She gives people the feeling of being bold and generous.

Next to her was a strong middle-aged man holding a long knife. He was staring at Ye Lingtian with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Half a month ago, many martial artists entered the desert, but not many people came out alive. Now, the desert has become a forbidden place. Even caravans only dare to pass by the edge.

"I am Zhao Yuan, a guard of the Murong family in the border city outside the Great Wall. May I know who this young master is?"

The caravan came to Ye Lingtian. Zhao Yuan clasped his fists towards Ye Lingtian and spoke very politely.

The young man in front of him is very handsome, with extraordinary clothing and temperament. I think his background is not simple. They are all underworld people, so naturally they cannot offend others casually.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "My name is Ye Wuwei. I heard that Wen Hua was hiding in the desert, so I came here to see him. But it seems that I am late."

Zhao Yuan laughed when he heard this and said, "Mr. Ye, you are indeed late, but it is also a good thing that you are late. Otherwise, you would probably lose your life in this desert. Many martial artists have entered the desert before, but so far, no one seems to have come out alive. Now the desert is a restricted area, Mr. Ye should not set foot in it easily."

"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Zhao. Since the desert is inaccessible, I will go to the border town outside the Great Wall to take a look. I heard that there are many hidden talents there, so I must go and see them."

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

When Zhao Yuan heard this, he immediately said, "It just so happens that we also need to rush back to the border city outside the Great Wall. Master Ye can go with us."

"Does it fit?"

Ye Lingtian looked at the woman next to him.

Zhao Yuan immediately explained: "This is the eldest daughter of our Murong family, Murong Jing."

Murong Jing clasped his fists towards Ye Lingtian and said, "I am Murong Jing. If Mr. Ye is interested, you can go with us. There are many bandits on the way to the border city outside the Great Wall. It should be much safer if you go with us."

The Murong family is a large family in the border town outside the Great Wall. Ordinary bandits have to give way when they meet them.

"In that case, I won't be polite."

Ye Lingtian smiled.

"Give Master Ye a horse."

Murong Jing looked at a guard next to him.

The guard immediately came over with a fast horse.

Ye Lingtian jumped on his horse and said to the guard, "Thank you."

Murong Jing waved his hand gently and said, "Let's continue our journey! Everyone must reach the border city outside the Great Wall before dark."

The caravan sets out again...