Yun Wange spoke lightly at the red figure at the entrance of the cave, but saw that the man did not turn around, but answered in a regular manner, "Yes, otherwise the remaining poison will recur in the future, and it will not be easy to cure at that time. The saint will bear it anymore,

Just bear with it for more than an hour.”

Yun Wange had no choice but to soak for another hour. When he got up, he was a little swollen!

However, Wuyue quickly gave her a pill, saying that it could drive away the swelling.

Two hours passed, the sky was already slightly bright, Yun Wange's clothes were already worn, the white cloak was stained with blood, and now only the plain white clothes were left. Wuyue put the red cloak on him to cover Yun Wange with respect

Walk behind.

"Wuyue, can you help me?"

"The saint told me that Wuyue can do anything." Yun Wange didn't know why Wuyue was not loyal to her father, but was loyal to Shadow and loyal to herself. Perhaps because Shadow said something?

"I'd better ask you a question first. My father is managing the Blood Moon Alliance now. Why are you loyal to me and leaving the Blood Moon Alliance?" Yun Wange was a little confused and said that he didn't doubt it was fake.

"The Shadow Leader said that the whole alliance, whether new or old, who leave or stay, must be loyal to the Saint. Seeing the Saint is like seeing the Shadow." Wuyue explained.

After listening to Yun Wange, he did not continue.

Mo Zixuan, Mo Zixuan, why don’t you tell me these things?

It turned out that in the secret he had always been so kind to her.

"Do you know how to go to Miao Village?"

Wuyue nodded. He had been here for several years. He was still familiar with Miao Village, although the people there might not like him very much...

"take me."

"Yes, but your friend..." Wuyue thought of Mo Ziliang.

"How high are your two beauties' martial arts skills?" Yun Wange suddenly asked.

"Uh, it's still easy to control your injured friend." Wuyue replied.

Yun Wange sighed faintly and said, "Very good, let them take good care of my friend for a while."

"yes."

----Mo Zixuan Dividing Line-----

Xiling Imperial City, Shouyang, and the imperial palace.

"Lie to me? I can't find it. Xiling is just like this. I can't find a woman in Dalian. Yue Qinglan, you are so good, huh? Tell me, who is the woman who appeared at the Miaojiang level?" Mo Zixuan's hand

A portrait of a woman. The girl in the portrait is fifteen or sixteen years old. She has a pair of light purple eyes, delicate facial features, and beautiful like an enamel doll.

It's not someone else, it's Yun Lingge.

Yue Qinglan's Bai Ling looked at each other, and Bai Ling kept shaking his head for Yue Qinglan.

Yue Qinglan looked embarrassed.

"What do you two want to say again? You don't need to answer. I already know. Come on! Drag Yue Qinglan to me, and you will have twenty imperial sticks!"

"Emperor..." Bai Ling wanted to speak but stopped.

"Do you want to be beaten, too?"

"No, no, my master, twenty or twenty, don't hit Bai Ling." Yue Qinglan hurriedly stopped him.

......

"Come and prepare a carriage and horse. I'm going to Miaojiang."

Mo Zixuan looked at the portrait in his hand and felt angry. It was strange, but he didn't want to kill this woman, he just wanted to catch her, or he wanted to catch her...

"Emperor, Empress - Oh, no, this girl is in Miaojiang, but now the relationship between Miaojiang and us seems not very good because of the death of the Bai sisters. Emperor, are you really going to go with great fanfare?" Yun Wange looked at him.

The red figure at the entrance of the cave spoke lightly, but the man did not turn around, but answered in a regular manner, "Yes, otherwise the remaining poison will recur in the future, and it will not be easy to cure at that time. The saint will bear it and endure it again.

It's enough for a long time."

Yun Wange had no choice but to soak for another hour. When he got up, he was a little swollen!

However, Wuyue quickly gave her a pill, saying that it could drive away the swelling.

Two hours passed, the sky was already slightly bright, Yun Wange's clothes were already worn, the white cloak was stained with blood, and now only the plain white clothes were left. Wuyue put the red cloak on him to cover Yun Wange with respect

Walk behind.

"Wuyue, can you help me?"

"The saint told me that Wuyue can do anything." Yun Wange didn't know why Wuyue was not loyal to her father, but was loyal to Shadow and loyal to herself. Perhaps because Shadow said something?

"I'd better ask you a question first. My father is managing the Blood Moon Alliance now. Why are you loyal to me and leaving the Blood Moon Alliance?" Yun Wange was a little confused and said that he didn't doubt it was fake.

"The Shadow Leader said that the whole alliance, whether new or old, who leave or stay, must be loyal to the Saint. Seeing the Saint is like seeing the Shadow." Wuyue explained.

After listening to Yun Wange, he did not continue.

Mo Zixuan, Mo Zixuan, why don’t you tell me these things?

It turned out that in the secret he had always been so kind to her.

"Do you know how to go to Miao Village?"

Wuyue nodded. He had been here for several years. He was still familiar with Miao Village, although the people there might not like him very much...

"take me."

"Yes, but your friend..." Wuyue thought of Mo Ziliang.

"How high are your two beauties' martial arts skills?" Yun Wange suddenly asked.

"Uh, it's still easy to control your injured friend." Wuyue replied.

Yun Wange sighed faintly and said, "Very good, let them take good care of my friend for a while."

"yes."

----Mo Zixuan Dividing Line-----

Xiling Imperial City, Shouyang, and the imperial palace.

"Lie to me? I can't find it. Xiling is just like this. I can't find a woman in Dalian. Yue Qinglan, you are so good, huh? Tell me, who is the woman who appeared at the Miaojiang level?" Mo Zixuan's hand

A portrait of a woman. The girl in the portrait is fifteen or sixteen years old. She has a pair of light purple eyes, delicate facial features, and beautiful like an enamel doll.

It's not someone else, it's Yun Lingge.

Yue Qinglan's Bai Ling looked at each other, and Bai Ling kept shaking his head for Yue Qinglan.

Yue Qinglan looked embarrassed.

"What do you two want to say again? You don't need to answer. I already know. Come on! Drag Yue Qinglan to me, and you will have twenty imperial sticks!"

"Emperor..." Bai Ling wanted to speak but stopped.

"Do you want to be beaten, too?"

"No, no, my master, twenty or twenty, don't hit Bai Ling." Yue Qinglan hurriedly stopped him.

......

"Come and prepare a carriage and horse. I'm going to Miaojiang."

Mo Zixuan looked at the portrait in his hand and felt angry. It was strange, but he didn't want to kill this woman, he just wanted to catch her, or he wanted to catch her...
Chapter completed!