Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

It has been more than a few days since the ground lotus bloomed, and the topic of Zangli Valley in the world has gradually decreased.

The contents of the tabloids in the current martial arts world are mainly divided into the following sections: front-line battle situation, traces of the evil cult, wanted orders, martial arts anecdotes, and emotional dramas.

Unless something major happens, the content of this tabloid is generally rather messy. Sometimes even a quarrel between the leader of a sect and his wife can make headlines.

"There were some fearless people a few days ago, but there are not many people these days."

Xuan Xing said truthfully.

The illusionist raised his arm between the two and forced a conversation, "Lord Yinzai, just take this annoying guy away. I'm here in Zangli Valley to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Xuan Xing rolled his eyes. If the magician was not a girl, he would definitely teach her a lesson on how to respect teachers.

Yin Zai thought for a moment, took out five sword talismans from his sleeves and handed them to the magician, explaining: "These are your highness's sword talismans. Each one can unleash a sword in the Divine Wandering Realm. If you encounter any problems, you can contact us at any time. Chen Long or I will rush over as quickly as possible."

The magician took the sword talisman with shining eyes: "Is this your highness's sword talisman?!"

"Your Highness, that sword will cut through Zangli Valley, right?"

Xuan Xing said with a helpless smile.

Back then in the Tiancang Mountains, his highness's sword energy could easily cut off the mountain, not to mention a sword swung forward with all his strength.

"Hehe, if you dare to mess up my hair again, I will kill you first!"

The illusionist snorted and threatened.

Xuan Xing: “….”

I was bored these days and just joked a few times, picked some fruits and dug some wild vegetables. No matter how much hatred and resentment I have, with that sword from His Highness, I guess not even a trace of him will be left.

"Okay, let's go."

Hidden Disaster interrupted the two of them.

If I don't stop them, these two people will probably bicker until dawn.

"Wait for me to get dressed."

Xuan Xing realized that he was still shirtless, so he quickly picked up Ji Hong and ran back to the house.

Afterwards, Yinzai and Xuanxing left first and returned to the headquarters, while Baibing and Heizu stayed in Zangli Valley temporarily. If anything happened, they had to report it immediately.

Murong family.

There was still half an hour before the sun rose.

"Lei Yu, follow Senior Yang's arrangements on the way."

The masked man imitated Murong Zongyun's tone and spoke in a serious tone to the scarred man in front of him.

"Yes, my lord."

Murong Leiyu lowered his head and said respectfully.

“Senior Yang, Lei Yu is the most talented archer in my Murong family. I hope you can take good care of him on the way.”

The masked man looked at Yang Ziwei and smiled.

Yang Ziwei glanced at the Murong family's team. In addition to Murong Leiyu, a archer in the late Tianwu realm, there were four Tianwu realm warriors, and dozens of warriors from other realms. Including her people, the total number of people in this group was over a hundred.

It has to be said that the Murong family's foundation is indeed much stronger than those so-called famous sects in the world.

With so many masters, plus her who is at the Divine Wandering Realm, such a luxurious lineup is actually used just to destroy the force cultivated by a prince. It is really a waste of talent.

Well, I've been staying in Murong's house for so many days, I'm really a bit bored, so I'll just treat it as a trip.

She had already reported the matter of Yunchuan to her master. Why did she have to send her most hated Second Senior Brother when there were so many other people to do it?

Humph, the other party will definitely come with other tasks to undermine my power.

"Will do."

Retracting her thoughts, Yang Ziwei responded calmly and got on the carriage that the Murong family had specially prepared for her.

The masked man looked at Murong Leiyu and reminded him through voice transmission not to provoke this woman on the road, and also to capture two of them alive if possible, as they would be of great use.

Murong Leiyu nodded respectfully.

Soon, as the Hidden Owl spread its wings and flew into the sky, the group divided into three teams and followed closely behind.

"Will this trip go smoothly?"

An elder of the Murong family asked worriedly.

The masked man curled his lips and smiled: "I hope it doesn't go well."

If possible, he very much hopes that Yang Ziwei will die at the hands of Shen Yian, so as to further intensify the conflict between Daqian and Xianze Island, and point the spearhead directly at the Shen family.

It would be better if things become really chaotic. The more chaotic it is, the more opportunities there are.

"Why?"

The elder was stunned.

Hasn’t the head of our family always wanted to defeat the power of the King of Chu?

"You'll know why then."

The masked man patted the elder on the shoulder and said something meaningful.

"My lord."

When the elder saw the masked man was about to leave, he called out hurriedly.

"Is something wrong?"

The masked man turned his head in confusion.

"Yes, when I came here just now, I lowered my head and picked up a letter. It seems to be written to you." The elder took out a brand new letter.

The masked man didn't think much of it until he noticed the word "Nan" on the surface of the envelope and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Hidden Guard Headquarters.

The sun is high in the sky.

The once bustling ancient city now exudes a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

People on the street, regardless of their status and occupation, are fully armed and ready to fight at any time.

Inside the building.

"How does it feel?"

Chen Long asked with concern.

"I feel like I need a battle to fully adjust."

Zhulong, who had already entered the realm of divine wandering, played with the ball-shaped Nine Nether Yin Fire with his fingers.

After his breakthrough, he wanted to remain in seclusion for a few more days to consolidate and adapt to the tremendous power in his body. However, Chen Long was an unconventional person, which made him mistakenly believe that an enemy had broken in. He was forced to end his seclusion and go out to meet the enemy.

I have to say, it feels really good to step into the realm of spiritual wandering. There is an inexplicable feeling of floating, as if I have become an immortal or a god.

If you ask him what he wants to do most right now, it might be to find Yin Zai to compete with him and see how big the gap is between him and Yin Zai.

As long as there is a gap, there is a goal to strive for.

Goals that are too ambitious will only affect one's state of mind. He knows that the gap between him and His Highness is that between a firefly and the bright moon, and Chen Long is a special case that he cannot replicate, so he chooses to chase after the hidden disaster.

"There is indeed a great battle, waiting for you and me."

Chen Long spoke.

"When the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. I am more concerned about the current situation of His Highness and the Princess." Zhulong's voice was slightly deep.

If Chen Long hadn't said it himself, he wouldn't have believed that so many things could have happened during the time he was in seclusion.

Fortunately, not many bad things happened. The most serious bad thing was that the stronghold was attacked and the headquarters of the unknown master from Xianze Island was forced to be exposed.

The possibility of relocating the headquarters is extremely small. So many years of investment have been made here, how can we just move it?

Chen Long put down the teacup in his hand: "I asked Yin Zai, His Highness and the Princess are both in good condition."

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and a hidden soldier's voice came from outside: "My lords, Lord Yinzai and Lord Xuanxing are back."