This is what villains are like

In the inn, everyone from the Amitabha Ancient World discussed it and then quietly took action.

It is not easy to sneak here from the ancient world of Amitabha. It requires the protection of several great supernatural powers. Here, through the coordinates or ruins left in the past, find a suitable body, and then let their souls descend into it.

It is indeed possible to hide the will of this world in a short period of time.

But over time, the incompatibility between the physical body and the divine soul will cause various abnormal fluctuations, and even the physical body will collapse, and the divine soul will be crushed to death by the will of this world, so they do not dare to be careless.

And deep in their souls, each has a secret soul treasure.

At critical moments, you need to rely on the secret treasure of the soul to communicate with the great supernatural powers of the ancient world of Amitabha. This is also the key to ensuring that the orphan of the saint of the time tribe can be captured.

A moment later, on the high mountain outside Gusu City, the void became distorted, and several faint and hazy figures emerged.

People from the Amitabha Ancient World appeared here. They looked in the direction of Gusu City, and then they sat cross-legged in the void and began to mutter something.

In the buzzing moment, one after another complex ancient runes flew out from between their eyebrows, intertwining there, as if a huge prison was materializing.

With them as the center, an inexplicable fluctuation began to spread, then spread to the sky, and gradually enveloped Gusu City not far away.

In the void, one after another strange veins can also be seen, emerging there, faintly visible, and then quickly disappearing, like a great meridians.

Outside the territory, in the endless deep sky, the stars are twinkling, the universe is vast and vast, a cloud boat warship is speeding past the star field, the warship is very large, the whole body is made of copper, the flag is hunting, up There are three simple characters "Xian Dao League" swaggering.

On this warship, in a side room, Luo Guyun sat cross-legged quietly, seemingly meditating, but in fact he was restless.

From time to time, he glanced outside through the window of the wing, frowning.

This ancient warship was a gift from Gouchen Palace. In addition to many masters from the Immortal Alliance, there were also many clansmen escorted all the way by Gouchen Palace. It can be said that there are many masters in it.

As the war between the Yingzhao Star Territory and the Kaixing Star Territory intensifies, the border areas become increasingly turbulent.

Murong Qiutang, who was far away in Gouchen Palace, was naturally worried about the situation in his family, so he prepared to bid farewell.

But what Luo Guyun didn't expect was that Jiang Lan would also go with him, and Murong Qiutang was even more delighted about this.

Gouchen Palace naturally sent a large number of strong men to escort them all the way.

Originally, the Kaixing Realm was in turmoil and chaos now, and there were many strong people following it. It would be a good thing to go to Mantuogu Star to take charge, but Luo Guyun couldn't be happy at all.

In his opinion, Jiang Lan didn't have time to get up early because he had no profit, and he was attentive when he had nothing to do.

How could he, a young leader of the Immortal Alliance, condescend to come to Mantuo Ancient Star and help the Murong Family to defend against foreign enemies?

What kind of benefits are needed to make him agree to this?

What can the Murong family give him?

In fact, Luo Guyun no longer wanted to think about it anymore. Since Murong Qiutang came back from visiting Jiang Lan that night, she would meet him from time to time in the following days.

Sometimes he would stroll around Gouchen Palace under the guise of going out to relax, and he could even see the two of them talking and laughing, strolling among the corridors, woods, and waterside pavilions. Their demeanor and demeanor seemed to be having a great time chatting with each other. nature.

Luo Guyun saw it in his eyes, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In terms of status, he is only Murong Qiutang's stepson. He has no right to interfere with her words and deeds, let alone who she associates with.

Especially now that the situation is special, the four star regions are in turmoil, and the decisive battle between Yingzhao Dojo and Lu Wushan has made the ethnic forces in the entire open star realm panic, fearing that they will be invaded by the flames of war.

Although the Murong family has a long heritage and a good foundation, in such a turbulent situation, it is just a piece of grass that falls with the wind and is unable to change the situation.

The only way is to find a towering tree, cling to its feet, and let it protect itself from the wind and rain.

Obviously, Jiang Lan, the young leader of the Immortal Alliance, is now the towering tree of the Murong family.

Murong Qiutang had no choice but to seek asylum from him for the sake of his family.

To do this, you may even have to make some sacrifices.

Luo Guyun is not a few years old. He has been wandering around with his father since he was a child. He is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of people, so he can understand what Murong Qiutang does. Everything is for the family, for survival and continuation...

He just regretted it, and at the same time he hated that he was not strong enough. If he had worked hard to practice in his early years and spent all his time admiring the flowers and the moon, and lingering in romantic places, he might not be in the situation he is in today.

Faced with such a critical situation, he was able to stand up and stand by Murong Qiutang's side resolutely, shielding him from the wind and rain.

Luo Guyun clenched his fists tightly and stared out the window, then weakly relaxed his fists after a moment.

On the deck of the ancient warship, two figures were standing side by side, seemingly talking to each other as they watched the meteorites passing by.

The woman has a graceful figure and is very tall. She wears a long black dress, which makes her skin white and delicate, and is exquisite and embossed. From time to time, she covers her mouth and lets out a sweet smile, like a flower branch trembling, and the waves on her chest also rise and fall. .

The man next to her was as handsome as jade, handsome and refined, with his hands behind his back casually. His words and deeds revealed a sense of aloofness and dignity, which showed that he had always been from a wealthy family.

"Aunt Qiutang, if she hadn't deliberately catered to this guy, she wouldn't have been like this..."

Luo Guyun felt depressed, as if there was a lump in his throat.

When his father was alive, his impression of Murong Qiutang was that he was elegant, reserved, dignified and noble. He was stern and harsh in his treatment of his clan members, with a face as cold as frost, cold and unattainable.

Only when facing him will she show a gentle smile.

He had never seen such a coquettish attitude like this when talking to a man and laughing at a few words...

Of course, he also knew and could understand that this was Murong Qiutang's last resort. After all, in order to please him, he could not remain as cold-faced as before.

Luo Guyun closed his eyes and stopped looking.

As long as he has time now, he will immerse himself in that mysterious jade pendant, and then study and understand the magical powers that he has mastered so far, and draw inferences from one example to sharpen himself.

Although he can practice a profound skill to a very high level in that mysterious space, he still needs to practice it from scratch after coming to the outside world. Fortunately, because of his experience, he can practice it again quickly. It will be soon.

In his understanding, that mysterious space only allows him to master a skill, but if he really wants to practice, he still needs to come to the outside world and absorb all kinds of energy between heaven and earth...

On the deck, although Jiang Lan was chatting with Murong Qiutang, he could notice the way Luo Guyun looked at him from time to time.

He has not yet deliberately gotten to know this son of fate, but occasionally he would ask a few questions, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, during conversations with Murong Qiutang.

Murong Qiutang actually cared and cared for her stepson. Every time Jiang Lan asked something, she would answer truthfully.