Dong Mingle stood on a gentle slope, her blue clothes dancing with the wind.

The turbulent herd of beasts swarmed past her, but when those ferocious beasts passed by her side, they all became respectful and submissive.

This weird scene made Yu Lian's heart sink slightly, and his face was solemn.

"Dong Mingle! It's you again!" Yu Lian shouted in her heart, and immediately made a move with a flick of her sleeves.

The anger that had been pent up in her heart when she watched the tragic battle just now exploded completely. Under the anger, Yu Lian didn't hold back her heart.

The Mirror Void Secret Realm unfolded instantly, covering a space with a radius of hundreds of feet, green vines broke through the ground immediately, blocked the four walls, and blocked Dong Mingle's escape route.

The two of Yu Lianxin appeared, and Dong Mingle seemed to have expected it.

She raised her eyes calmly, met Yu Lian's eyes, and smiled sweetly, with a gentle tone: "Why is sister Lian Xin so angry?"

Yu Lian didn't answer, she raised her palm and slapped Dong Mingle's Tianling.

The fire was burning in her chest, the secret and painful anger was too complicated, and it was difficult to figure out the reason for a while, but the way to vent it was very clear.

Dong Mingle can control the herd of beasts, but it has something to do with the missing treasure of the Three Realms.

If you capture this person, you will naturally know the outcome.

But the latter is also strong, with a light figure, and effortlessly avoids Yu Lian's palm strike, and when he retreats sideways, another sword energy swirls, and the person who made the move is Que Qingyun who came to support .

Even if he is quite confident in his own strength, Dong Mingle can hardly be distracted with one against two.

But since she guessed that the two of Yu Lianxin were in Xuangong, and summoned the beast tide to retreat in time, she deliberately did not confront Que Qingyun and his disciples head-on.

She retreated again and again, but Yu Lian's expression was ferocious, she was biting her tightly, and the green vines were wrapped around her side, getting tighter and tighter, and the room for movement became smaller and smaller.

Que Qingyun swung a sword trickily from the side, and the sword light brushed against Dong Mingle's ear, cutting off a strand of black hair.

Dong Mingle couldn't help but sighed a long time, and said in a helpless tone: "Le didn't intend to be enemies with the two of you, but he deliberately waited here, because he had the intention of cooperating with sister Lianxin to discuss."

Before she finished speaking, Yu Lianxin pulled out a long sword and pierced her throat suddenly. This "sister Lianxin" didn't want to listen to her at all, no matter what her purpose was, Let's talk first.

The situation was a bit unexpected, Yu Lian repeatedly tried to kill, and Que Qingyun also recruited Ling Ran.

Dong Mingle frowned, faintly aroused two points of real anger, and flicked his sleeves angrily, the air waves rolled up, as if the sound of a piano was hidden in the fierce wind, with a few swishing sounds, all the vine branches within a radius of ten feet were broken.

There was another sound of the piano, the burnishing was like the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sharp air flow rolled towards Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun like waves.

Yu Lianxin and the two had no choice but to raise their arms to resist, causing the aura to cover their limbs and protect their bodies, but this also prevented them from moving forward.

Dong Mingle took advantage of the situation and flew back, and quickly opened the distance from them. Hearing the sound of rumbling and rumbling, the green vines outside the secret realm were broken by Dong Mingle's spell.

Yu Lian wanted to chase further, when a few darts flew towards her face, she raised her arm to sweep it, and then raised her eyes, the woman in Tsing Yi was gone, only a clear cry remained, which lingered endlessly.

"Le is willing to exchange the whereabouts of the things you are looking for in exchange for a cooperation. I hope that when we meet next time, Sister Lianxin will be at peace."

Yu Lian's expression was dignified, Dong Mingle's strength was high, her cultivation base was unfathomable, and her moves were superb. She and Que Qingyun both shot to intercept at the same time, but the opponent still came and went freely.

The secret realm disappeared, and the wilderness was empty. The herd of beasts retreated to the distance, and only a line of smoke and dust could be seen in the distance.

"Liaoxin." Que Qingyun landed on the ground, walked quickly to Yulian's side, looked her up and down with concern, "Did you get hurt just now?"

Yu Lian's heart rushed to the front, and Dong Mingle's spells that exceeded [-]% were taken over by her.

"The disciple is fine, and he was not injured." Yu Lian shook her head heartily, staring sharply at the direction Dong Mingle was escaping, and snorted coldly, "This woman claims to know the whereabouts of the treasure and wants to cooperate with my master and apprentice, but she doesn't know what's going on behind her back. What are you calculating?"

"Cooperation?" Que Qingyun raised his eyebrows, his eyes revealing a look of deep thought.

Dong Mingle is very scheming, and every time he meets the other party, he has a well-thought-out plan, and the conditions he puts forward are also on point.

Que Qingyun was calmer than Yu Lian at this time, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "If she really knows the whereabouts of the treasure, it's okay to meet her instead."

Yu Lianxin didn't understand this truth, she curled her lips coldly: "Let's go back to the city first, this Dong Mingle has not yet achieved its goal, so naturally it will come again."

They didn't stay in the same place for a long time, the master and apprentice returned side by side, and the war inside and outside the Xuanbao subsided.

Where Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun passed by, there was a strong smell of blood in their mouths and noses.

The outer city wall completely collapsed, and the soldiers crushed under the rocks escaped death. The soldiers who still had strength were cleaning up the battlefield, counting casualties, and rummaging around for their companions crushed under the corpses of monsters.

Although the Xuan Palace was defended in this battle, the palace guards suffered heavy losses. Hundreds of Xuan Palace warriors paid the price of their lives for protecting the Xuan Palace.

The battlefield was littered with corpses. Even though the number of dead monsters was several times that of Xuangong's guards, as far as Jue Nian was concerned, they had never won the war against monsters.

On the towering altar inside the city wall, Fang Juinian held a broad-bladed sword in both hands, looking sadly at the desolation in his eyes.

Looking around, the sky and the earth are all gray, and the scarlet blood flows into a long river, flowing among piles of corpses.

Soldiers who were still alive walked over the mountain of corpses, waded through the sea of ​​blood, retrieved the broken limbs that belonged to their own kind, and tried their best to piece together a complete corpse.

Those who really couldn't find the body could only pick up the waist badge left in the pool of blood, and take away a piece of cloth and a piece of broken armor.

The brutality of the battle is unimaginable to those who have never seen it with their own eyes.

According to the statistics of casualties, 67 people were killed in battle, and more than 67 people were seriously injured. Among the [-] heroes, nearly half of them failed to find their bones.

Fang Juenian asked people to count the corpses of the monsters, took off the monster pills, armor, minions and other usable things, recovered the scattered weapons on the battlefield, and then burned the piled corpses clean.

The fire was fast and fierce, and the flames were so fierce that it burned for several hours.

The gray sky was gloomy and dull, and the whole castle was shrouded in the post-war cloud.

Fang Juinian stayed alone on the altar after inquiring about the injuries of the seriously injured soldiers on the martial arts arena. When Yu Lian came to her, she was holding a dagger in her hand, engraving the names of the martyrs who died heroically on the altar one stroke at a time. On the giant sword of the sky.

After several hours of adjustment, the grief on her face faded, her expression was slightly cold, and she seemed a little indifferent.

Someone approached behind her, but she didn't seem to notice it, she never looked back, her eyes were always focused, and every stroke carved by the dagger was solid and powerful.

Yu Lianxin stood behind Fang Juinian, looked over her shoulders, and looked at the giant sword engraved with the names of heroes and heroes, her heart felt heavy for no reason.

On this sword, there are engraved names on both sides of the sword, ten in a row, and a hundred in a group. At a glance, there are more than a thousand.

The time in the Xuan Palace is different from that in the Ordinary Realm. Although more than ten thousand years have passed in the Ordinary Realm, the time in the Xuan Palace is only four or five years.

But in the past four or five years, there are thousands of names engraved on the giant sword alone, and the number of those who have not even left their names is hundreds or thousands of times.

There was a desolation under the altar, and for no reason, she thought of the scene of ordinary people on the street stopping to salute when the army moved out.

The singing, dancing and peace in the Xuan Palace are all made by these warriors who are brave enough to forge the city wall with their flesh and blood, and they persevere day and night without sleep.

If the war does not end for a day, the list on this giant sword will continue to grow longer and longer. In the end, until the giant sword falls, the Xuan Palace will be wiped out, and no one will survive.

·

"Lianxin has always been in a daze lately."

Que Qingyun gently put a coat on Yu Lian's shoulders, and then sat down beside her.

The night was deep, the sky above the Xuanbao was covered with overcast clouds, and the vision was dim. At a glance, under the endless darkness, the mountains continued to rise and fall. In those obscure ruins, the bones of the soldiers who died in battle were buried.

Yu Lian frowned, but didn't answer, she just gathered up her clothes and leaned sideways on Que Qingyun's body.

She couldn't explain what was going on, her mind was full of complicated thoughts, and the scenes she had seen recently kept reappearing, which made her feel extremely heavy.

It seemed that ever since she retrieved part of her memories of when she was still in the Xuan Palace, her temperament had also been affected a little, and she became sentimental.

In the darkness, someone stepped out of the teleportation circle and walked towards the altar. Not long after, Fang Juinian strode up to Yu Lianxin and the two, with sullen expressions on his face.

Yu Lian sat up straight and faced the other party and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master Yu, Yan An went to Yunting to sue me, claiming that the monsters attacked because of Master Yu and Immortal Que, and that I allowed the two to enter the city was the main culprit that caused Xuangong to suffer this calamity."

Hearing this, Yu Lian sneered, "How dare he do that?"

When Fang Juinian led the crowd to guard the Xuan Palace, Yan An took the opportunity to go to Yunting to beat him up. The timing was just right. If it was said that this matter had nothing to do with that Dong Mingle, Yu Lian would not believe it.

"Since the demon robbery came to the world, the world master has settled in Yunting. Most of the palace affairs in the Xuan Palace are handled by the elders. Yan An is not alone. There are several elders who are in the same line as Yan Qun behind him. His words, Not light weight."

Fang Juenian's expression was solemn. She hadn't found out what Yan An had to do with the disappearance of the treasure of the Three Realms, but Yan An made the move first.

"This man is beyond imagination."

It was Que Qingyun who spoke, and she also looked at Fang Juinian, and asked in a cold tone, "This Master of the World wants you and me to go and have a talk?"

"That's right." Fang Juenian sighed, "If the two adults don't agree, I think Yunting will send someone over later."

To put it bluntly, please, it is actually an escort.

Yu Lian stood up suddenly, a stern smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Go, why don't you go?"

The red clothes brushed the ground, appearing strange and strange in the night.

"I'd like to see. I haven't seen you in a few years. Is the method of the Presbyterian Church half new?"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm too bad

I started writing at [-] o'clock this afternoon, trying to update earlier, but it has been nearly eleven hours since I finished a chapter, which is not efficient at all

(I don't know why, the outline is clearly drawn up, but I just can't write, staring at the computer and my mind is blank, and I'm in a daze for more than half of the twelve hours)

Then because of sitting for too long, I suffered from low back pain, and now I feel a little uncomfortable

I'm really sorry, I can't continue writing today. I always break my promise. I guess it will be painful to follow up like this. Why don't you keep fat?

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