"My lord, you are back! My lord..."
In his sleep, a hoarse voice sounded, lingering in Mo Lan's ears. His heart skipped a beat, and Mo Lan immediately sat up from the bed.
Her face was covered with sweat, her face was as pale as paper, her chin was trembling slightly, and a tear fell down.
She reached out and touched it, looking at the tears on her fingers. She had forgotten the content of the dream, but the palpitations in her heart were still there.
There seemed to be a shadow beside him, and the moment Mo Lan raised his head, it disappeared.
It was already bright outside the tent, and Chu Li's words could be heard. She thought that her mind must have been affected.
She raised her hand and withdrew the defensive formation surrounding the tent. Qianhe Sect did not have the turn to guard the city gate today, and it was very busy outside at the moment.
Mo Lan enjoyed the sunshine for a while, got dressed and prepared to meet Gong Yi.
People like her who love to sleep in are getting up, so Gong Yi should have been up early.
At this moment, Gong Yi was holding the Spirit Control Pill given to him by Mo Lan. It was the full moon a few days ago, but he didn't seem to feel any pain in his memory.
After he got up, he sat by the bed and slowly sorted out the memories of this period and the dragon in his palm.
He tried to establish contact with Shenlong, but there was no response.
Shenlong also wanted to contact him as soon as possible to complete the contract. After all, they only completed a one-way contract and wanted Gong Yi to place another brand. However, it was punched by the woman and almost died. It was very weak at the moment.
Suddenly, there was a shouting and cursing voice at the entrance of the camp, "You are a bunch of unruly people! Where is Feng Yuan, come out!"
A familiar voice sounded, and Mo Lan raised the corner of his mouth. It seemed that someone couldn't help it anymore.
Chu Li happened to appear at the door, with his hands behind his back, "Miss Qin, don't you think it's embarrassing for you to run outside my Qianhe Sect camp and yell so early in the morning? Yesterday you led people to beat my sect disciples to death Seriously injured, my sect Qi doesn’t care about you, do you think we are easy to bully?”
Qin Jixiang flicked the long whip in his hand, "Don't care? They are just a few untouchables. They are worthy of talking to this lady about not caring. Hand over the antidote! Otherwise, if something happens to the fifth prince, your Qianhe Sect will just wait to wipe out the whole family!" "
The ice crossbow in Wang Tingyue's hand was immediately pointed at Qin Jixiang, her face full of disdain, "You alone want to come to my Qianhe Sect to cause trouble. You are just a ninth-level spiritual person. I can kill you with one arrow!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Applause came from behind Qin Jixiang, and a woman with a veil appeared, "Miss Wang, you are so loud. You Qianhe Zong came to my royal camp in the middle of the night to poison me in an attempt to kill the prince. At this moment, you also want to kill an official woman in public. It seems that We are really going to rebel!”
After saying that, a fireball flew towards Wang Tingyue's hand in her hand, and the scorching temperature instantly melted the ice crossbow in her hand.
Chu Li quietly looked back at Mo Lan and saw her shaking her head slightly, feeling a little more at ease.
Then he became bolder and pointed the long sword in his hand at the veiled woman, "The second-level spiritual master is making trouble in front of my Qianhe Sect, spitting blood. I believe there are masters behind you, so please come out and let's discuss it." theory."
Mo Lan kept staring at the veiled woman. Unexpectedly, after not seeing her for two months, the bone-eroding incense on her body was actually removed, and she even broke through to the second-level spiritual master.
Qian Shuyu, did you encounter some opportunity, or is the Qin family planning to use you for something?
Although the bone-corroding incense is a strange poison, the antidote is also spread among the people. Judging from her appearance, there must be something wrong with the antidote.
Could it be...
Qin Jixiang glared at Qian Shuyu, and Qian Shuyu smiled confidently, "Expert. For juniors like me, he is indeed an expert, but I think Elder Xie of the Alchemist Guild will not talk nonsense."
Qian Shuyu turned sideways slightly. He was an old man with white hair and a boyish face. He was dressed in white and looked very elegant and handsome.
"Hehehe, Mr. Chu is indeed a leader among people and has extraordinary bearing. However, this matter concerns the prince, so we still ask Qianhe Sect to hand over the antidote."
If Chu Li was bitten to death by Qianhe Zong, then Elder Xie looked confident and put one hand behind his back, "I saw with my own eyes last night that a disciple of your Qianhe Zong sneaked into the royal camp. The man wore a Those are Qianhe Zong’s clothes, how can Mr. Chu explain it?”
Chu Li was suddenly speechless. He stayed in his tent to practice all night just to show his talent in front of Mr. Wen.
Could it be that Feng Yuan was so angry that he did something stupid in the middle of the night?
"Thank you, elder, long time no see!"
An imposing voice sounded, and the disciples of Qianhe Sect immediately made way.
"Sect Master Wang, long time no see!"
Elder Xie looked at the person coming and clasped his hands, still with a confident smile on his face.
"Elder Xie doesn't need to say much. The disciples I brought this time are all here. Since Elder Xie said they are my disciples, please identify them."
Wang Qingdong raised his palm to block Elder Xie's face, cut off his words bluntly, and stretched out his hand to stop all the disciples so that he could identify them.
Elder Xie scanned the people present one by one, but he was in trouble. Last night he only saw the back of the man, but not his face.
Mo Lan rolled his eyes and turned around to walk into the tent, "Stop, that young man, turn around."
She turned around slowly, everyone's eyes were focused on her, and Mo Lan hid the soul-nourishing jade with a slight movement of his wrist.
During the funeral of the Mo family, she was wearing this bracelet. If she was seen, it would be obvious at a glance.
Wang Qingdong looked up to the sky and laughed, "Elder Xie, you said anyone is possible. This person, please don't admit your mistake."
With a confident smile on her face, Mo Lan walked forward calmly, "Junior has met Elder Xie."
"Sect Master Wang, I'm sure it's him!"
Wang Qingdong waved his hands and stepped forward, "Impossible. Elder Xie must have admitted his mistake. This is a distinguished guest from Qianhe Sect. You said he was a disciple of our sect before, but this distinguished guest is not a disciple of our sect."
Qin Jixiang couldn't wait for them to wander around here, so he came up and grabbed Mo Lan's hand, "Maybe you went out wearing Qianhe Sect's clothes, please hand over the antidote to me!"
Mo Lan looked at the hand that grabbed her arm with disgust, "Elder Xie said it was me, but there is evidence. Last night, there were Qianhe Sect disciples taking turns guarding outside my tent."
Wang Qingdong's face immediately turned pale. He didn't expect this young man to be so strong. He checked several times last night but couldn't see his strength. His young master even blocked his detection and recuperated. It took me a night to regain some energy.
The three people guarding outside his tent are all elders of Qianhe Sect, and their strength is at the peak of Lingzong.
Thinking of this, he immediately swung out the ice spike. Qin Jixiang's hand stung, and he immediately let go. The back of his hand was immediately frozen into a large bruise.
